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771 Die for Lao Tzu

"No matter what, my sister is also my father's biological daughter. How can you break up the blood relationship just by denying it again and again? It must be your own idea to target your grandmother everywhere. My sister will not let you do this."

Whoosh!

Just as Hua Ling finished speaking, she suddenly saw green lightning flashing before her eyes, and a cold dagger appeared on her delicate neck.

In front of him, Lin Chu's bloodthirsty gaze was more frightening than the sword's edge.

"What...are you going to do?" Hua Ling was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her voice became more emphatic.

"If you don't like me, just come to me. Yan'er is my disciple, slander her." Lin Chu narrowed his eyes: "You will die!"

The coldness of the iron sent chills all over Hua Ling's body through her skin. She had no doubt that Lin Chu had murderous intentions towards her.

Her fingers quickly reached into the cuffs, and her fingertips quickly turned green in the shadows. She raised her hand and was about to spread it towards Lin Chu.

puff!

However, Lin Chu was faster than her.

The moment she raised her hand, she slashed it with her sword, and Hua Ling's two slender fingers fell to the ground. A spot of dark green on the shellshell suddenly moved, moving towards the blood at the cut.

However, it was crushed to pieces by Lin Chu's foot and disappeared into dust.

"ah!"

Hua Ling didn't feel the pain until the blood line burst out. The screams soared into the sky, scaring the female family members of the Hua family into silence, and they all croaked away from Lin Chu.

The middle-aged scribe approached Peng Bo: "Young Marshal, do you want to control it?"

A group of women squawking like a flock of ducks, which makes people have headaches.

"No need."

Peng Cheng licked his lips, his waxy cheeks turning a thin blush: "Bring me a sword, how exciting it is."

The middle-aged scribe swallowed his saliva silently, "Little Ancestor, don't you think it's not enough!"

"This time is a lesson." Lin Chu took the dagger and patted Hua Ling on the cheek. The cold touch penetrated the skin and made Hua Ling tremble.

Seeing that her face was pale with fear, Lin Chucai wiped the blood on her dagger on her shoulder.

"If there is a next time, the one on the ground will be your head!"

"I...I am the princess of Southern Xinjiang." Big beads of sweat dripped from Hualing's forehead: "How dare you? How dare you?"

puff!

"ah!"

Suddenly, an enchanting fistful of blood appeared in mid-air, and their conversation was interrupted by a shrill scream.

Looking sideways, a huge blood lotus bloomed on Mrs. Hua's chest, dyeing half of her clothes red.

Mrs. Hua lowered her head and stared in disbelief at the cold light of the cold sword passing through her chest.

The sharp and sharp cold glow of iron can sting people's eyes. The sharpest point of the three-foot green peak is also a terrifying murder weapon.

The bright red and warm blood covered up the sharp edge bit by bit.

Behind her, Peng Cheng drew out his sword with a smile, his eyes shining brightly.

"Since Mr. Liu has made a start, I naturally have to follow closely." He smiled and looked at Lin Chu: "Look, I bleed more than yours just now. Doesn't it look better?"

Mrs. Hua's face twitched and her eyes widened, but she couldn't say a single word before her body collapsed.

"Mother!"

The incident happened suddenly, and it wasn't until the man fell heavily to the ground that everyone woke up from the shock. Hua Yi screamed in pain, rushed to Mrs. Hua's side in two or two steps, and picked her up.

"Report...repay..."

Old Mrs. Hua was dying, and as soon as she opened her mouth, blood gurgled uncontrollably from her mouth.

She stretched out a shaky finger and pointed it into the air: "Revenge!"

These two words finally exhausted all her strength, and the old lady's eyes turned completely white, and her arms dropped with a thud.

The female members of the Hua family were so frightened that their bones were weak and their muscles were weak. They collapsed on the ground one by one. They were so frightened that they forgot to scream and cried with snot and tears.

"Ha." Peng Bo sneered: "Human nature is really interesting."


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