He Zuo'an wanted everyone in the Hu family to be buried with the He family. Guo Lin understood his feelings. He believed that He Zuo'an would rather do these things in person. That's why he appeared as him. From today on, let He Zuo'an become
The legend of Mucheng is just like "Guo San" is the legend of Zhendong Plain.
He killed the culprit Hu Dacheng with one knife and stopped the fleeing people. The fun seemed to have just begun. Guo Lin's eyes stopped on the seventy-eight people standing and said calmly: "Hu Yongkang."
Hu Yongkang is the eldest son of Hu Dacheng. When he saw his father being killed just now, he opened his red eyes because he was afraid of He Zuo'an. He dared to get angry but did not dare to speak. At this moment, when he heard He Zuo'an call out his name, he had a premonition of the coming killing.
, with the thought of biting off his flesh even if he died. After yelling a few times, he ran towards him.
While running, Hu Yongkang snatched the steel knife from the servant's hand, and jumped up when he was less than five meters away from the door. "He Zuo'an, I want your life!" Hu Yongkang shouted, he couldn't even breathe at this moment.
Somewhat disordered.
"You don't deserve to call me by my name." Guo Lin spat out a few words. He held the knife and slashed it upwards, bringing out a golden sword light and immediately broke Hu Yongkang's knife. The broken blade was very awkward.
He carefully stabbed Hu Yongkang into the heart and died.
"Brother." Hu Jiao said sadly. This time no one held her back.
The woman's red lips moved slightly and said: "Fire ball." The red flame floated from the palm of her hand and roared towards Guo Lin.
"is that useful?"
With a "thud", the flame magic hit the dragon tooth armor. Guo Lin didn't even have to resist with his fighting spirit, but was extinguished by the armor's own defense, leaving him unscathed. Hu Jiao's strength was only that of a high-level disciple. If she
It would be strange if his magic could hurt Guo Lin, who was wearing divine clothing.
"This is impossible." Hu Jiao shook her head in despair. He Zuoan, who was abandoned by him at the beginning, could not be so powerful.
"You seem to be annoyed?" Guo Lin put Yingsha Cangyue on Hu Jiao's shoulders and said with a smile, "Have you ever thought that such a day would come?" With a little force, Yingsha Cangyue cut Hu Jiao's white skin,
Blood stains had seeped out.
Hu Jiao said in a panic: "Leo'an, don't, don't kill me. You said you like me."
With a "pop" sound, Guo Lin's palm slapped Hu Jiao's face. He shook his head, why is Zuo'an not worth it? A woman, when her father and brother were both killed, still begged the murderer for mercy. He
They all wondered why He Zuo'an fell in love with her. Maybe she had been pretending to be very good.
Guo Lin then called his name: "Hu Lingsuo, come forward." Hu Lingsuo is Hu Laocheng's son and Hu Jiao's third brother. He Zuo'an has no grudge against him, just because his unlucky surname is Hu.
Without him having to step out, the Hu family members who were called out by Guo Lin all tacitly moved out of the way in order to protect themselves. Hu Lingsuo stood still and stood out. Guo Lin did not ask him again because he was Hu Lingsuo.
He is now He Zuo'an, and He Zuo'an recognizes him.
Yingsha Cangyue still held Hu Jiao's head and neck. Guo Lin grasped his hand forward and used the Dragon Capturing Hand. A yellow light lingered in the palm of his hand. Hu Lingsuo was immediately grabbed by him from the air. Guo Lin had already pinched it.
Caught his neck.
"Brother Zuo'an, don't kill me." Hu Lingsuo's voice was hoarse as he was grabbed by the neck. He was the same age as He Zuo'an, but his birthday was a few months younger than the latter's.
"Do you know why I want to kill you?" Guo Linxiao asked. He really didn't know.
"Brother Zuo'an, don't, I was wrong. I shouldn't have suggested that daddy marry He Mei. Let me go." At the critical moment of life and death, Hu Lingsuo was in a panic and accidentally said something he shouldn't have said.
Guo Lin knew that He Yixiang was He Zuo'an's enemy. Even if the latter suffered such humiliation, he still chose to live strong for his sister. He also knew what the reaction would be if He Zuo'an himself was standing here today.
.
He Zuo'an's eyebrows showed a cruel murderous intention. In an instant, Yingsha Canyue moved away from Hu Jiao's shoulder, waved his arm, and the sword light flashed, and the Hu Lingsuo in front of Guo Lin exploded.
There was a blood mist, and then he struck back with a knife. Both of Hu Lingsuo's arms were removed.
"Ah, ah!" Hu Lingsuo screamed and rolled on the ground. Blood shot from his shoulders like water guns. He was sweating profusely because of the severe pain.
The miserable scream frightened everyone present. At this moment, He Zuo'an became synonymous with devil in their hearts.
"Look, his scream is very beautiful." He Zuo'an put Yingsha Zangyue on Hu Jiao's neck, whose mind went blank in fright.
"No, no." After a moment, Hu Jiao begged and knelt down, "Zuo'an, let me go, let my brother go, you can do whatever you want, let's start over, okay?"
"What is starting over?" He Zuo'an said with a smile.
"Let me be your wife, let me give you a son, please let me go." Hu Jiao had tears on her face. She was really scared. She hoped that she still had some status in He Zuo'an's heart, even if
There is only one thing, and that is her hope in life.
"It's not impossible to let you go." A cruel thought flashed in He Zuo'an's heart, and a bright dagger appeared in his hand. "Take it."
Hu Jiao was very scared. She thought He Zuo'an wanted her to commit suicide, so she didn't dare to pick him up, and her delicate body was trembling.
He Zuoan ordered: "Hold it."
"Yes, yes." Her delicate body trembled, and she held the knife in her hand fearfully.
"Kill him." He Zuo'an pursed his lips, saying that the "him" he was referring to was Hu Lingsuo, and the Shadow Kill Cangyue he was holding had been lowered from Hu Jiao's neck.
"No." Looking at Hu Lingsuo, who was tossing and turning on the ground with less air coming in than out, Hu Jiao suddenly gained courage. Hu Lingsuo was her brother and she couldn't kill him.
"If he doesn't die, you will die." The ruthless words exploded, making Hu Jiao tremble all over.
Hu Jiao moved. She raised the arm holding the dagger and rushed towards He Zuo'an.
He Zuoan's expression did not change and he allowed Hu Jiao to stab the dagger over. But a weak woman, even holding the dagger, could not even think of breaking through the defense of the Dragon Tooth Armor. What's more, there was another person inside the Dragon Tooth Armor.
A medium-grade second-grade Xianyun Heart Protector.
"Have you stabbed enough?"
Hu Jiao didn't know how many times she stabbed her. Finally, she was exhausted. When the dagger swiped across the dragon's tooth armor, Hu Jiao, who was off balance on one side of He Zuo'an's body, jumped forward. Unfortunately, she jumped forward.
The direction in which he came out was Hu Lingsuo. The sharp edge of the dagger was pointed downward. This knife directly sent Hu Lingsuo to the road of hell.
"It's too much." Someone in the crowd underestimated in a low voice. Even if it's revenge, you shouldn't use such cruel methods. Killing people is just a nod. What's the point of being humiliated in all kinds of ways?
"What do you mean by not going too far?" The man's eyes suddenly blurred, and the next second He Zuo'an was already standing in front of him. He Anzuo had a smile on his face, and his smile was very soft, like the spring breeze blowing.
Guo Lin has regarded himself as He Zuo'an. He believes that the latter would do the same cruel thing. The Hu family destroyed everything about him, including his relatives and dignity. Even his beloved kind-hearted sister was almost ruined by the Hu family.
.He wanted them to die badly.
He was an old man, about seventy years old, in good spirits, with a long hairy black mole on the left corner of his eye. He was wearing nice brocade clothes. When he saw He Zuo'an, his eyes were evasive and his face was cloudy.
"Steward Feng." Guo Lin spoke tentatively. When the latter was shocked, he was sure that he had not mistaken the person. He Zuo'an specifically mentioned the mole on Butler Feng's face in his suicide note, and he smiled.
He said, "I told you many times to take care of Xiang'er but you sold her to Hu Laoqian?" Before coming to Hu's house, Guo Lin asked He Yixiang why he was so scared when he heard that he was coming to save her.
.He Yixiang directly told "brother" exactly what Butler Feng said to her.
"Young Master, I was wrong. I was forced. It was Mr. Hu who forced me on credit." Butler Feng secretly cursed himself for talking too much. Originally standing in this inconspicuous place, as long as he didn't say a word, He Zuo'an suddenly
Since he couldn't find himself, he could take the opportunity to sneak out after everyone dispersed. The wedding team did not show up at Hu's house on time, but He Zuo'an came to the door at this time. No matter how stupid you are, you can guess a thing or two. He knelt down,
Begging.
"How can I face Xiang'er if I let you live?" A knife was wiped across Butler Feng's neck. Looking at the soft and slowly falling body, Guo Lin suddenly found that he was tired. He entered the scene.
Too deep and you will be tired.
"Hu Liangang, Hu Si, Hu Binsen..." After announcing fifteen names in a row, Guo Lin pointed his knife at the Hu family members standing together in the center of the courtyard and said, "Those who want to live and whose names are not called, step away immediately...