Mr. Yan would never have imagined in his wildest dreams that someone would come to their Yan family’s house to kill people, and the flames would be so fierce!
Before he could even finish his sentence, he was beheaded.
There is naturally no shortage of experts in the Yan family, but Jiuheng's thoughts are clear at the moment, and every movement of anyone in the entire courtyard seems to be reflected in his mind.
Everyone's movements, breathing, and heartbeat are all felt by him.
A master of transforming energy made a move in a panic. It was just one move, but Jiuheng stabbed him in the armpit with a knife and cut off his dignity.
At this moment, Jiuheng also felt the vastness of the magnetic field of heaven and earth, the complexity of the thoughts of all living beings, and the insignificance of his own strength...
At this moment, he felt the kind of "awe" that Qi Bingxian said.
Therefore, at this moment, he guarded his thoughts even more, not being disturbed by the bloodshed, but determined to kill these people hiding behind the scenes.
Someone wanted to run, but as soon as he took two steps, Jiuheng caught up and killed him with a knife.
No one can reach the door of this house!
The more Jiuheng kills, the hotter his blood becomes, but the clearer his mind becomes. He can feel every flow of his blood, and he can feel the "gods" everywhere in his body. He can even call these "gods" to serve him.
Used to repair hidden injuries that are usually invisible.
“Is this the state of breaking through the emptiness, seeing God’s indestructibility, and seeing one’s self?”
Jiuheng stopped where he was, threw away a watermelon knife, picked up a bottle of liquor, and poured it into his mouth.
After drinking a full bottle of liquor, Jiuheng let out a heavy breath. When he turned his head, he found that there was another living person, Mr. Lin. He stumbled and ran towards the inner hall, already frightened.
Jiuheng carried the wine bottle and the watermelon knife, and walked forward step by step.
Seeing that he couldn't run away, Mr. Lin's feet gave way and he knelt down in front of the Buddha statue with a groan.
He looked at the sacred Buddha statue, tears streaming down his face, and begged: "Buddha appears, please save me..."
He kowtowed to the Buddha statue repeatedly, showing great piety.
However, Jiuheng remained unmoved. The blood on the watermelon knife fell to the ground like raindrops, and he approached Mr. Lin step by step.
"If you really believed in Buddhism, you wouldn't have done so many dirty things! Are you the one who takes the blame for this old man Yan?" Jiuheng said as he walked behind Mr. Lin.
Mr. Lin trembled repeatedly and said: "Don't kill me...don't kill me..."
Jiuheng refused to listen, so he grabbed the man and stabbed him in the back of the heart with a knife. Blood spurted out and fell everywhere on the shrine.
After throwing the person out like a broken sack, Jiuheng stood in front of the Buddha statue, raised his head and looked at the Buddha.
After looking at the Buddha statue for a long time, Jiuheng picked up a rag and wiped the blood from the Buddha statue.
Then, he threw away the knife in his hand, clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and bowed devoutly to the Buddha statue.
During this prayer, Jiuheng's thoughts are clear, he communicates with the gods, he controls himself and everything in his body, and it is reflected in his mind.
Kill people in front of Buddha, see God in front of Buddha!
On this day, Jiuheng entered the supreme realm of martial arts that "breaks the void and sees that the gods are not broken".
The scene at the scene was somewhat horrifying. There were headless corpses everywhere and blood everywhere. It was a scene like purgatory on earth, but the murderer was worshiping Buddha devoutly.
After worshiping the Buddha statue, Jiuheng stood up straight, went to find a mop, walked to the courtyard, and put the mop into the pool of blood.
After the mop was soaked with blood, Jiuheng walked to the wall with the mop.
He raised his hands, took a mop and dipped it in blood and started writing on the white wall——
Those who walk the path for heaven, let’s not say a word!
After writing these eight characters, Jiu Heng burst out laughing. He was so pretentious, and he was not worried that Qi Buyu would steal the limelight.
After doing this, Jiuheng picked up the bottle of wine at hand and drank it in one gulp!
"If there is any injustice in the world, let's get drunk and chop off people's heads with a knife! How happy!!!" Jiuheng shouted.
He threw the wine bottle on the ground and broke it into pieces, laughing wildly as he walked through the corpses at his feet.
After walking to the door, Jiuheng felt a faint sense of danger approaching and understood that a master was approaching this place. If he stayed any longer, something might happen.
Without thinking, he used his legs, strode like lightning, and ran out.
Not long after leaving, a figure appeared here. This person had white eyebrows and white hair. After pushing open the door of the house, Gu Jing Wubo couldn't help but show horror on his face.
Today was supposed to be Mr. Yan's 90th birthday, but everyone in his family was killed at home. This place is like purgatory!
"Those who walk the path of heaven, let's not say anything!"
He raised his eyes and saw eight big characters written on the white wall. Each character was wild, vast and powerful, penetrating into people's hearts!
"Okay, okay, Qi Buyu, you are so bold, you actually killed everyone in the Yan family!" Zhao Xuanming said in a mixture of shock and anger.
The Yan family's incident shocked most of the imperial capital, especially the eight bloody characters on the wall, which made people feel cold all over.
For no reason, these people all remembered Qi Buyu's ferocious and crazy side, and they all shuddered.
At the same time, they couldn't help but speculate that Qi Buyu was crazy, and actually dared to come to the imperial capital to kill the Yan family! This could no longer be described as bold, it should be said that he was crazy and desperate.
The Yan family's residence was immediately sealed off, but the news had already spread. Those guests who went to celebrate Mr. Yan's birthday today couldn't help but feel weak after hearing the news. It was unimaginable that the living people who had shared a drink with him before were just
In the blink of an eye, they all died on the spot...
"Qi Buyu is so bold, so cruel, and still kills people to leave his name behind. He must be severely punished!"
"If Qi Buyu is not severely punished, where is the law and where is justice? He must pay for his life with his life!"
"Qi Buyu must be brought to justice. If he resists, we will directly send anti-terrorism troops to arrest him. We must not let him go unpunished!"
A group of people were angry, a group of people were excited, and a group of people were excited, and they all decided to take this opportunity to kill Qi Buyu.
Everyone in the Qi family was confused, and Qi Yunfeng was so shocked by the phone call that he sat up from his sleep.
He answered the phone and said with sleepy eyes: "Oh, uncle destroyed the Yan family..."
After saying this, he was about to lie down, but the next second, he suddenly jumped up!
"What? What did you say? My uncle wiped out the Yan family? Cut off all the heads? What a joke!" Qi Yunfeng exclaimed.
"Impossible. Although he is cruel, he is not brainless!"
"Besides, headshots are his style..."
His roar immediately alarmed the entire Qi family, and the lights turned on one after another.
At this time, Jiuheng, the culprit, had already left the imperial capital and headed north to the Snow Country.
"Hahaha, Lord Buddha, I also have to take revenge. Let's see if he can show off this time!" Jiuheng smiled proudly and lay down in the car.
He thought that he might never be able to return to his hometown in this life.
But he was relieved. Where could he go with this skill?