Chapter 73 Shen Luo, your sister was strangled to death by me, do you still remember?

When everyone came to the door, they found that it had been locked, and Xie Yunsheng and others were blocked from the door.

Xie Yunsheng raised his hand and smashed the gate of the cottage, and ordered in a deep voice: "Shen Luo, come out to me."

"What are you going to do? Why did you close the door? Open the door for me." His voice was loud, but the people in the room didn't give him any response.

Xie Yunsheng was blocked by the gate. He couldn't see what Shen Luo was facing now, and he didn't know who the enemy she was facing. He was anxious and confused in his heart, and was very angry at Shen Luo's choice to carry them all on one shoulder. : "Someone, please open this door for me."

"Yes." Zhang Kang and Zhang Liao ordered people to knock on the door and break it open.

Shen Luo didn't know that Xie Yunsheng was outside the door, holding a silver gun and walking step by step towards the gangster wearing a felt hat in front of him, with scarlet murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Master Fu, you have been in the world for many years, why do you want to be so low-ranking?" Are you going to be a pawn in this small village?"

"Because I have to wait for you!" The man wearing a felt hat stood up silently and quietly drew out the long sword in his hand.

Then he took off his felt hat and the ferocious mask on his face, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with a thin face and sinister eyes.

"Since you appeared in the world, three of my brothers have died one after another. At that time, I knew that you had a target to seek revenge on us." Fu Rong stood up, approached Shen Luo, and then looked at Shen Luo's appearance carefully.

"I've been thinking about what kind of person would try his best to hunt down our brothers."

"Some time ago, the third child's jade pendant was lost. I knew you would arrive soon, so I disguised myself as a scholar and waited for you here."

Fu Rong looked at Shen Luo in front of him and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that she would be such a young girl!"

Shen Luo looked at Fu Rong who was approaching him, and slowly raised his head to look at Fu Rong, so that he could take a better look at herself.

Fu Rong met Shen Luo's amber eyes, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Shen Luo in disbelief: "Impossible, that girl's sister was only six years old back then, there is no way you are still alive."

"But these eyes"

Fu Rong was a little unsure of his thoughts. He didn't believe that the six-year-old girl was still alive, and he didn't believe that in twelve years, the girl who had no power to restrain a chicken had grown into a woman who killed him four times. Brothers of martial arts masters.

He stood in front of Shen Luo and looked at Shen Luo's face carefully. He found that her face looked exactly like the girl they abducted back then. His hands became trembling: "You are that girl's sister!"

It wasn't a question, it was an affirmation, but he still couldn't believe that the girl in front of him was the girl from twelve years ago.

"Yes." Shen Luo admitted generously, and then waited quietly for the person in front of him.

"I'm here to take revenge on you." Shen Luo looked at Fu Rong in front of him, holding the silver gun in front of him: "Today I'm here to send you down to reunite with them."

After all, Fu Rong was experienced in many battles. Faced with Shen Luo's provocation, he showed no fear and taunted: "You are not old, but your tone is not small."

Shen Luo smiled, gently and peacefully, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her lips: "I have spent twelve years tracking your traces, and now that you have arrived at your door, I will do my best to send you on your way. "

Shen Luo was smiling, but Fu Rongqu felt cold, from his body to his bones. The hand holding the sword actually trembled slightly.

Compared to Fu Rong's trembling, the smile in Shen Luo's eyes was thicker, and there was even a hint of bloodthirst in her eyes. Such eyes made Fu Rong more certain that Shen Luo was the girl from twelve years ago.

She's back, she's back for revenge.

He clenched the sword in his hand and charged towards Shen Luo. Shen Luo looked at Fu Rong who was coming towards him, turned the spear lightly and drew out the sword.

The sword is three feet nine long and one inch two wide. The sword is as dark and cold as the wall of a well, exuding a strong cold air.

Emperor Cheng wanted her to serve as an official in the court, so he not only had his official robes specially made, but also his weapons were remade. The sword was integrated into the spear, making it easier for her to carry and fight.

Shen Luo clenched the sword with her left hand, resisting Fu Rong's attack. The bloodthirsty murderous intent poured out of Fu Rong's eyes as he fought more and more bravely.

Shen Luo had faced life and death countless times. Facing such an attack today and facing Fu Rong, Shen Luo became even more excited.

She could feel her blood boiling, and the movements in her hands became faster and faster, and her strength became stronger and stronger, as if she was going crazy.

Fu Rong looked into his murderous amber eyes and couldn't help laughing wildly: "In your heart, I am a devil. I killed your sister, but what about you? Who do you think you are?"

"You turned yourself into a killer at the age of eighteen." Suddenly, Fu Rong, who was suppressed by Shen Luo and had no ability to fight back, was filled with smiles and finally laughed wildly.

"Forcing an innocent six-year-old girl into a murderous killer is the greatest achievement of my life." Fu Rong increased the strength in his hands and slashed hard at Shen Luo. The two of them held the swords in their hands like He held a knife and fought with all his strength.

"I've asked everything about you and I know you are alone."

"You saw your sister being killed with your own eyes and the scene of rivers of blood, but you didn't change at all. Instead, you were deeply scheming, always ready for revenge like a ghost. I really admire you."

Shen Luo's eyes dimmed, the strength of his hands suddenly dropped a lot, and his amber eyes dimmed a lot. Fu Rong clearly felt the change in Shen Luo, and instantly understood: "Haha."

"That's what I'm saying? How could you, a six-year-old girl, see such a scene and not leave the slightest shadow?"

Fu Rong looked at Shen Luo who was forced to retreat, and laughed loudly, arrogant and conceited: "So we can't mention the past, right?"

"Shen Luo, your sister was strangled to death by me, do you remember?" Fu Rong stopped his hand, like a hunter looking at his prey, and looked at Shen Luo, who looked troubled, with a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

"Shut up, stop talking." Shen Luo's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and she tried her best to stop him from recounting the past.

Like her aunt, she cannot recall the past, otherwise she doesn't know what the consequences will be.

Fu Rong saw Shen Luo's collapsed appearance, holding the long sword and circling in front of Shen Luo, the tip of the sword touched the floor and made a sword sound.

He then goaded Shen Luo, trying to defeat her: "Do you remember? Your sister is three years older than you, and she has a pretty face. I kidnapped her in front of you and your mother."

"Your father was so greedy for life that he didn't dare to send troops to rescue your sister. He even knelt down in front of me and begged me to let him go."

"Shen Luo, do you still remember how your father behaved like a dog and begged me to let him go?"

"Stop talking, stop talking!" Shen Luo covered her ears, trying desperately to restrain herself from recalling the past!

Fu Rong looked at the collapsed Shen Luo with interest and raised his voice: "Shen Luo, do you still remember?"

"I strangled your sister to death in front of your father. Your mother went crazy at that time, but your father didn't say a word..."

Aunt Shen Luo is not crazy because of this matter. Aunt Shen Luo doesn't know about this matter.

It's not because of her sister that Shen Luo can't recall the past.
Chapter completed!