More than fifty members of the Li family found Nandu and appeared in Emerald Valley.
Li Qingfeng led the team alone and led the last fifty or so Li family members from the southeast to Nandu City.
There were too many people, and Lu Fan could not accommodate them in the villa, so he found some chairs and let them sit in the back garden first.
Looking at the Li family members sitting in the entire courtyard, there were several faces that Lu Fan had seen before during his trip to the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang.
I have several acquaintances.
However, the current Li family is no longer as high-spirited as it was back then, and does not have the momentum of the top ten families. Their faces are all tired and their bodies are scarred.
"What happened to your Li family?"
The person asking the question was Song Jianqiu. He looked at Li Qingfeng who was covered with injuries and was extremely weak: "I tried to contact you before, but there was no news. The Wumeng headquarters has sent people to your station. Why did you suddenly show up?
it's here?"
He glanced at the Li family members who were recovering from injuries behind him: "Is it still like this?"
The problem of the Li family represents the ten major families.
If a breakthrough can be found in the Li family, then what happened to the ten major families during this period can be easily solved.
Qingfeng Li sat on the chair and wanted to speak, but was pulled by the wound and grimaced in pain.
Lu Fan stretched out his hand and opened his chest.
Suddenly, he saw a bright red bloody handprint on Qingfeng Li's snow-white chest, deeply imprinted on his skin.
This bloody handprint looks only about the size of an adult's hand, but it is ferocious and dazzling, as if it has been growing in the skin.
"Blood handprint? Cao family?"
Song Jianqiu frowned: "Is it also done by the Cao family?"
Bloody handprints also appeared in the tragedy of the Xuanyuan family's genocide. It was not difficult for Song Jianqiu not to think about that.
"It's not them."
Qingfeng Li shook his head in pain, his memory seemed to fall into that painful time.
"Four days ago, we were packing our things and preparing to discourage migration to Nandu, but what happened happened on the first night of departure."
According to Li Qingfeng's account, they had prepared everything that night and planned to set off directly at dawn the next day, heading from Zhongnan to Nandu City.
But I didn't expect that the entire Li family was immersed in preparations to set off to station in Nandu.
On this night, with the first scream, the Li family's nightmare began.
Speaking of this, the look of pain on Li Qingfeng's face became a little more serious: "The first person to have an accident was the deputy head of our family. He was half-strength, but before he died, he just tried his best.
I tried my best to issue a warning and woke everyone up."
"When we reacted and rushed out the door, we found five people carrying out inhumane killings at our family's residence."
"They were dressed in black and didn't have their faces covered. They just used palm after palm to massacre my people."
"Is it just using blood fingerprints?" Song Jianqiu asked.
"Yes."
Li Qingfeng took a deep breath: "The blood handprint is the secret skill of the Cao family. In martial arts, everyone knows it and everyone doesn't know it."
"At first, we thought they were killers sent by the Cao family to kill my Li family."
"But the more you fight with them, the more strange you will find."
His eyes flickered, as if he was immersed in the bloody battle that night.
