"Bang!" The door panel shattered.

"Swish..." The next moment, the oil lamp was destroyed.

Sheng Yujin's knife had been unsheathed, and he felt his hands were terriblely cold.

Although the light was immediately extinguished, he had already seen the inside of the house clearly.

He saw the red face of Liu Lingwei who was still unconscious on the bed.

He saw four strange men beside the bed.

He saw the broken silk underground.

He saw a dirty hand holding Liu Lingwei's snow-white arm...

His temples thundered, and a surging anger occupied his mind for a moment.

Sheng Yujin's teeth were chewed into a quack, showing that he was extremely angry.

In just a moment, Sheng Yujin's eyes became as red as blood, and even the whites of his eyes could not be distinguished.

He lowered his head and saw his hands, his nails embedded in the flesh, and blood dripping through the blade along the hilt.

But he felt his hands lighter and lighter, the scene in front of him became redder and the emotions in his mind became less and less fainter.

Extreme anger made his body free from control!

The four people in the room immediately fled in a panic.

Sheng Yujin's body shook and he had already reached the window. With his hand, he dragged the enemy who was about to jump out of the window back.

The left hand was grabbed and he had firmly held the face of this person.

"Crack!" The sound of bone shattering.

Sheng Yujin flipped, and the man flew out of the window like a ball of straw.

Then a sword light shot out from the room, and the sharp Yanling knife pierced his throat in an instant, nailing him firmly to a big tree.

After throwing the Yanfeng Knife, Sheng Yujin did not stop at all. With a "clang" sound, the Qianniu Knife behind him was unsheathed.

A slash full of anger.

This slash was full of strength, supplemented by the amazing length of the Qianniu Sword, and the sword light flashed in the entire bedroom.

"Boom!" "Ah!" The load-bearing pillar of the house was cut off with one knife, and at the same time, the waist of an enemy was also broken.

The screams and the sound of the house shattered at the same time.

On the other window, the remaining two people were scared by Sheng Yujin's sword and rushed out.

"Peng!" Sheng Yujin kicked the bottom of his feet. After the dull sound, he rushed towards the two of them like a beast.

"Kill!" A loud shout sounded, which was even more shocking than the thunder just now, just like the power of the gods.

The two of them had a buzzing sound, and the man behind them was so scared that his heart and his feet were weak, and he almost fell down.

But before he fell to the ground, Sheng Yujin's attack had arrived.

He felt a pain in the back of his neck. Sheng Yujin had already grabbed his head. He turned his head in pain and saw only a powerful knee.

Sheng Yujin was like a hawk culling prey, flying into the knee and hitting the other party's jaw.

"Crack." The man's face bone suddenly shattered, and his head tilted back and countless teeth mixed with blood flew out.

When he was in mid-air, before he could even feel the pain, Sheng Yujin appeared directly above him.

The last scene of this person before his life was like a giant axe to open the sky.

Rising from the sky, rising from the sky

One elbow, the fierce force and his weight hit the opponent's chest.

As the saying goes, "The elbow passes like a knife", the power of the elbow that is full of strength under the rage of Jin is even more unimaginable!

The man's chest sounded like fried beans, and his ribs and internal organs turned into pieces in an instant.

Before the blood was spurted out of his mouth, the two of them had already landed on the ground. Before the remnant momentum disappeared, they directly penetrated the floor and smashed into the first floor.

After a bang, Sheng Yujin stood up and pulled out his elbow from his opponent's chest. As soon as his elbow was removed, the flesh and blood in the wound had already splattered his face.

"Crack and creak..." Sheng Yujin looked up and saw that the entire stilt house was shaking.

Sheng Yujin was furious and murderous intent and his power was amazing. In just three moves and two moves, he demolished the stilt house that had not fallen for a hundred years.

Sheng Yujin did not stop, quickly went upstairs, took off the tiger skin from his waist, and wrapped Liu Lingwei, who was still unconscious on the bed.

Then she gently picked up Liu Lingwei and ran out of the stilt house.

With a loud "boom", the stilt house behind him collapsed, but Sheng Yujin didn't even turn his head back and headed straight towards Wang Jinwei's room.

Wang Jinwei naturally heard the previous strange noise. As soon as he opened the door, he was colliding with Sheng Yujin, who was covered in blood, and sat down to the ground.

"Young Master Sheng!" Wang Jin was startled and asked stutter:

"Miss Liu, is this?"

"Shut up!" Sheng Yujin's murderous aura suddenly appeared, and his blood-red eyes were about to spit out fire.

He walked to the bed, gently put Liu Lingwei down, and then pulled the quilt to wrap her tightly.

"Well...drink again!" The drunk Liu Lingwei murmured softly.

Sheng Yujin's eyes twitched, and his palms trembled involuntarily.

He took a deep breath and tried to control his tone to be gentle, but his voice was hoarse and could not hear the gentle smell at all:

"The wine has been finished, it's time to go to bed!"

Liu Lingwei was confused and fell asleep with a deep voice.

Sheng Yujin's eyes drooped, took another deep breath, and raised his head slightly.

No one knows what he is thinking at this moment, or what "he" is thinking.

The next moment, he got up and walked out.

Wang Jinwei quickly gave in to the side.

Sheng Yujin stopped slightly and said to Wang Jinwei:

"Pack up your stuff, I'll leave when I come back."

Wang Jinwei wanted to ask him what he was going to do, but Sheng Yujin was extremely unstable at this time, just like a powder barrel that would explode at any time. He just opened his mouth but said nothing.

Sheng Yujin looked back at the bed, then broke into the rain.

Sheng Yujin walked downstairs, paused for a moment, and then ran towards the depths of the Miao village.

The four men just now were all wearing Miaojiang costumes. Sheng Yujin even recognized his face. They were all villagers in Miao Village.

No matter what your origin is, even if you are the king of heaven, I will cut off your head.

Sheng Yujin's footsteps were extremely fast, and he stopped in less than half an incense stick.

The man's breath disappeared here.

Sheng Yujin raised his head and found that he had already run to the square in the center of Miao Village.

Then he saw a strange scene.

It was already late at night, not to mention that it was raining heavily. Logically speaking, everyone should be sleeping soundly at home.

But there were hundreds of people in the square that was in front of Jin. They held lanterns and torches, illuminating the square as bright as daytime.

The most bizarre thing is that they all have serious expressions and do not speak a word, staring at the north side. In the night rain, they seem to have become statues.

Seeing Sheng Yujin running towards him with a knife, the crowd suddenly felt a stir. Elder Wu at the front was even more angry and shouted:

"stop!"

Sheng Yujin turned a deaf ear to the ears, and threw the sword in his hand, and the sword was like lightning, shooting towards the crowd.

The knife came so fast that before everyone could react, one of them had been stabbed in the pipa bone and was firmly nailed to the ground.

"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded throughout the sky, and it seemed particularly harsh in the strange silence around.

Sheng Yujin rushed into the crowd and stepped on the chest with one foot.

The man who was killed was the one who escaped before.

He screamed:

"Elder Wu, save me quickly. We have run into him and raped the civilian girl. He is going to kill me to silence me now!"

Rape! Sheng Yujin's eyes were immediately bursting when he heard this, and he was furious. With a click, he had already stomped on the man's chest.

The clamor of a sudden cries stopped. This person only had air that was released, but no air that was inflowing, and he saw that he was no longer alive.

"Sweep--" Sheng Yujin pulled out the Qianniu sword, and blood splattered. He looked around the people who were changing color, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart.

I want to kill them all! Avenge Liu Lingwei!

This thought became stronger and stronger in my mind. Sheng Yujin tried hard to control his hand, so he did not let the knife swing out.
To be continued...