Jianhou Mansion, that huge school ground, was densely packed with a large number of clansmen from the Jianhou Mansion standing there. The leader was Jian Xinhong, the master of the Jianhou Mansion, and many elders. Among the crowd, there was a beauty.
A beautiful woman, this woman is Jian Meng'er.
But whether it was Jian Xinhong or Jian Meng'er, or even all the clan members of the Jianhou Mansion, their faces were extremely pale at this moment.
One after another, with fear, anger, and resentment, they stared at a strange man sitting on the high platform of the school grounds.
The strange man was dressed in a bloody robe, his face was like a demon, and he was passing over a famous Jianhou Mansion clansman with a joking smile.
"Jian Xinhong, it's been three days, have you thought clearly?"
The eyes of the strange man in blood robes were fixed on Jian Xinhong, and his cold voice echoed in the school grounds, "Tell me, where is the ancestral land?"
Jian Xinhong took a deep breath, looked up at the strange man in blood robe, slowly shook his head, and said solemnly: "I don't know!"
"have no idea?"
The blood-robed monster man's eyes turned cold, and boom! A monstrous aura suddenly rose up and pressed directly towards Jian Xinhong.
The aura exuded by this monster man in blood robe is actually only at the level of the Eight Heavens Realm, but to Jian Xinhong, who has just broken through the Yinxu Realm not long ago, it is like a super existence like a god.
The little aura that this blood-robed monster man randomly exuded made Jian Xinhong feel like the whole world was being oppressed.
Plop!
Jian Xinhong was unable to control his body at all. Although his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, his legs couldn't help but kneel down in front of the monster man in blood robe. Even his head was suppressed and lowered.
Go down and touch the ground.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and under the pressure of this breath, his internal organs felt as if they had been displaced.
"demon!"
"This devil!"
"asshole!"
Many clan members of the surrounding Jianhou Mansion turned red and angry when they saw their master being forced to kneel down and suffer such a huge humiliation.
But no matter how angry they are, they can't do anything. The trace of reason tells them that they have to endure it, they can only endure it!
The man in front of them was simply not something they could fight against. Even if they gathered the strength of the entire Jianhou Mansion, they probably wouldn't be able to hurt this monster man in blood robes at all.
"Kenshin Hong!"
The blood-robed monster man spoke again, but his voice became cold, "Your Jianhou Mansion is the only remaining descendant of Jianzu's lineage after all. As the master of Jianhou Mansion, don't you know the origins of that ancestral land?"
Where?"
"I, I..." Jian Xinhong knelt down, his forehead touching the ground, and intermittent voices came out of his mouth, "I do... don't know, even if... even if I knew, I would never tell you!
"
"Really? You really have some backbone?" The strange man in blood-robed sneered. The next moment, the pressure that was already incredible to Jian Xinhong surged again.
This time, Jian Xinhong was suppressed and fell to the ground. Blood flowed out from the pores of his body, turning him into a bloody man in an instant. The unprecedented pain caused Jian Xinhong to pass out directly.
"Hmph, trash! A descendant of the Ancestor of the Return of the Sword? Just like an ant."
The monster man in blood-robed sneered, and there was room for his aura to suppress. Although Jian Xinhong passed out, he would not die. After all, he was the master of Jianhou Mansion, and among the clan members of Jianhou Mansion, he was the most powerful one.
Maybe it was just where the ancestral land was, and he hadn't planned to kill Jian Xinhong like this.
"You!" The strange man in blood robe pointed at an elder of Jianhou Mansion, "Say, where is the ancestral land?"
"I don't know." The elder gritted his teeth and shook his head slowly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the blood-robed monster man wave his hand in vain, and immediately a dark green 'venomous snake' suddenly swung out.
This 'venomous snake' is actually a dark green long whip, but there are sharp dark green scales on the edge of the whip. As the monster man in blood robe swung it, the dark green long whip immediately hit the man.
On the elder of the Jianhou Mansion, the elder spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and his body was violently flung away. He was flung to the edge of the school field, and finally hit the stone wall. He did not know whether he was alive or dead.
"Elder Shadow!"
Seeing this scene, many clan members in the Jianhou Mansion exclaimed.
"Asshole, I'll fight you!"
A burly tribesman roared and stepped out, swung the giant ax in his hand, and struck fiercely at the monster man in blood robe.
"No!" Someone around him said, trying to dissuade him, but it was too late.
This tribesman has already taken action, and the monster man in blood robe has also taken action.
laugh!
The dark green whip passed directly through the heart of the burly tribesman, killing him instantly.
"No!"
A burst of shrill shouts broke out from the crowd, but the burly tribesman had already been killed.
"You, come here!"
The strange man in blood robe once again stretched out his finger and pointed at someone in the crowd, and the person he pointed at was... Jian Meng'er!
"Didn't you hear that?" The strange man in blood robe spoke again, with a hint of evil in his voice.
Jian Meng'er, whose face was already a bit pale, trembled, and she raised her head, revealing her beautiful face. However, this face was a combination of fear, anger, despair, and madness at the moment. She walked hard with difficulty.
He moved his steps and took three steps before stopping.
The monster man in blood robe stared at Jian Meng'er, saw Jian Meng'er's beautiful face, couldn't help but licked his lips, and then ordered coldly: "Take off your clothes."
Jian Meng'er raised her head in fear, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.
But the monster man in blood robe obviously didn't have that much patience. When he saw that Jian Meng'er didn't move, he waved his hand and the dark green long whip flew out again. This dark green long whip was not aimed at Jian Meng'er, but at Jian Meng'er.
He passed behind Jian Meng'er, a girl who looked to be one or two years old and had just learned to walk.
The dark green whip passed over the girl's right hand, and in an instant the girl's right arm was cut off.
"Wow!"
The arm was cut off, and the girl immediately let out a miserable cry.
"Lin'er!"
When Jian Meng'er saw this scene, her eyes were splitting with anger!
That girl is her daughter!
"Take off your clothes, or her head will be cut off next time." The strange man in blood robe looked cold and a little evil.
"I'll take it off! Take it off!"
Jian Meng'er smiled miserably. The anger, fear, and madness on her beautiful face were all gone. What was left was only despair, deep despair.
Her palms unconsciously pulled the clothes and slowly pulled them off downwards.
Her eyes became hollow and lifeless, like a puppet.
However, in this void, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
That figure once became a nightmare in her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it for so many years.
But now, in such despair, she couldn't help but think of the person in her mind.