The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Lu Ming looked at Zhou Heng, the youngest member of the Zhou family, his eyes devoid of any warmth.

"Leave it for later?"

He looked down at Zhou Erhe.

"You mean, you want me to keep this?"

Zhou Erhe's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"Little chubby baby."

Li Shuiwang suddenly appeared beside Zhou Heng.

He was too fast.

The soldier holding Zhou Heng felt a chill beside him; Zhou Heng was already standing there.

Li Shuiwang squatted down, staring at Zhou Heng's chubby face with a grin.

"Were you just insulting me?"

Zhou Heng's body trembled.

But he's been arrogant since he was a child.

Upon seeing Li Shuiwang approach, his first reaction was not fear, but rather to glare back even more fiercely.

"Laugh at your mother..."

"Snap—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

Li Shuiwang slapped him across the face.

Zhou Heng's head was slapped to one side, and his neck made a sharp, dislocated sound.

"puff--"

A mouthful of teeth mixed with blood sprayed onto the ground.

Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment.

The next second, the excruciating pain surged up.

"Aaaaaahh ...

"Heng'er!"

The plump woman struggled frantically.

"How dare you hit my son!"

"You bunch of bastards!"

"My son is the root of the Zhou family! He will inherit the Zhou family business!"

Zhou Heng cried until his face was covered in blood, and his voice was distorted.

"mom!"

"It hurts so much!"

"Kill them!"

"Sell them all!"

"I want them to kneel before me..."

"puff--"

Li Shuiwang kicked him in the head again, sending it flying to the other side.

"Is this your mother?"

He squatted down in front of the plump woman with a grin, turning his head to look at Zhou Heng.

The wealthy woman's face still showed no sign of resentment.

"You dare touch me?"

"My Zhou family will not let you get away with this!"

"What do you want to do to my mother?!"

"Oh, so you animals do have feelings too?"

"I'm sorry—I won't allow you to have them!"

"boom--"

The next moment, Li Shuiwang slapped the plump woman's head so hard it exploded, and red and yellow splattered all over the little boy's face.

"mom?"

Zhou Heng was stunned.

He looked at the woman lying on the ground, her face a mixture of blood and tears.

"mom!"

"mom!!!"

That previous arrogance was completely shattered at this moment.

"vomit--"

Suddenly, the taste of blood and bitterness spread in his mouth. After realizing what he had eaten, Zhou Heng's pupils shrank and he began to gag repeatedly.

Li Shuiwang jumped around him twice, his laughter echoing throughout the ancestral hall.

"Hahaha!"

"Looks like you're not completely indifferent after all!"

"Hahaha!"

"Little chubby boy, tell me."

"Doesn't it feel good to have your family members die in front of you?"

The soldiers escorting the Zhou family members looked at Zhou Heng.

Whether these beasts are enjoying themselves or not, they don't know, but they only know that they are enjoying themselves!

Lu Ming coldly glanced at Zhou Heng.

There was no intervention to stop Li Shuiwang's actions.

After all, the most effective way to deal with beasts is to fight violence with violence.

He simply raised the roster in his hand, his voice falling silent.

"The core members of the Zhou family who participated in human trafficking, those who knowingly covered it up, and those who benefited from it."

"Name verification."

"According to the crime of treason during wartime."

"Execute."

"No, no, no—"

"God of War, spare my life!"

"I wasn't involved! I just took the money!"

"I only had a few maids to serve me! I didn't sell them!"

"I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

A cold light fell simultaneously.

"Bang bang bang—"

One by one, heads rolled onto the stone bricks.

Blood flowed out from the threshold of the ancestral hall.

Zhou Erhe watched helplessly as his father, son, daughter, and grandson fell one after another.

His lips trembled uncontrollably.

"No……"

"No……"

He wanted to stand up.

But his knees were too weak to support his body.

He could only crawl forward little by little, gripping the floor tiles with his fingers.

The fingernail was pulled back, leaving a trail of blood.

No one stopped him.

Nobody was paying attention to him.

Because the next batch of Zhou family members has already been brought up.

"Next batch."

The soldiers of the Zhenguo Army unfolded the roster, their voices cold and hard.

"The third branch of the Zhou family, the lineage of Zhou Lin."

"Name verified."

Lu Ming uttered only one word.

"cut."

"brush--"

Another row of people fell down.

"Next batch."

"A branch of the Zhou family, the lineage of Zhou Hai."

"cut."

"Next batch."

"The Zhou family's external affairs hall participated in the transfer of 473 children."

"cut."

"Next batch."

"The Zhou family's secret accounting department is responsible for money laundering, closing accounts, and silencing witnesses."

"cut."

"cut!"

"cut!!"

"cut!!!"

The soldiers were drenched in sweat as they fought, and the corpses were dragged away in batches.

The stone slabs outside the ancestral hall were stained with blood.

When the wind blows, the whole place smells of blood!

Until the last batch of Zhou family members fell.

Outside the ancestral hall, all was quiet except for the sound of the wind and the alarm of the life support machine.

"Beep beep beep—"

Zhou Erhe knelt on the ground, his hands gripping the cracks in the brickwork tightly, his eyes bloodshot.

Lu Ming stood in front of him, the blade hanging to the ground.

"Zhou Erhe".

He looked at the blood all over the ground, his voice flat.

"You just begged me to leave a little life for the Zhou family."

"Leave it for later?"

Zhou Erhe's throat moved slightly.

Lu Ming looked down at him.

"What about the children you captured?"

"How many of them are only children in their families?"

"How many parents have spent their entire lives searching for them?"

How many people die without ever knowing where their children were sold?

Lu Ming looked down at him.

"Did you leave them any descendants back then?"

Zhou Erhe suddenly smiled.

"Hehehe..."

He raised his head, his face covered in blood, but his eyes suddenly turned venomous.

"So what if we did it?"

"Lu Ming, your sister is incredibly lucky to have survived this long!"

"My only regret is not killing her with my own hands!"

"I regret not catching you back then!"

Zhou Erhe tilted his head back, looking like he had completely gone mad.

"Kill me!"

"The Zhou family is finished anyway!"

"Right and wrong no longer matter!"

Lu Ming stared at him, slowly raising the long sword in his hand.

Zhou Erhe closed his eyes, a twisted smile still lingering on his lips.

Just as the blade was about to fall.

"drop--"

In the center of the ancestral hall.

The life support machine that had been constantly alarming suddenly stopped beeping.

Everyone paused.

Lu Ming's knife also stopped in mid-air.

"Click."

The instrument compartment door vibrated slightly.

Followed by.

A withered hand, reduced to just bones, reached out from inside the cabin and rested on the edge.

"Click click click..."

The hatch slowly opened.

A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Zhou Erhe's lifeless eyes.

He turned his head abruptly, his voice trembling.

"grandfather--"