Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"you!"

Qin Ruxue was so angry that she trembled all over.

The thirty guards behind her all had bloodshot eyes, wishing they could devour Chen Wanjin alive.

But they dared not move.

Liu Yiyi is in their hands; if they make a move, Liu Yiyi will die.

Qin Ruxue's phoenix eyes, which had been burning with fighting spirit, were now filled with struggle and rage.

To release or not to release?

Lay down your weapons, and there will only be one outcome.

dead.

And he died a horrible death.

You can choose not to release it...

Looking at Liu Yiyi with a knife to her neck, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if it were being stabbed with needles.

"Did you hear me! The gang leader told you to put down your weapons!"

With a sinister grin, the bamboo pole holding Liu Yiyi hostage instantly sliced ​​through her delicate skin with the sharp tip of the knife.

A drop of bright red blood rolled down her long, white neck, a shocking sight.

For a moment, the entire front yard fell into a deathly silence.

All that remained were the heavy breathing of the Black Tiger Gang members and Chen Wanjin's triumphant laughter.

He enjoyed the feeling.

The thrill of cornering your enemy and controlling their life and death!

Dingbei Prefecture?

Qin Family Army?

After today, it will all become history!

however.

At this critical moment.

whoosh-

Snapped!

A dark shadow was thrown down from the courtyard wall without warning.

The thing, like a tattered sack, crashed heavily onto the bluestone slab in front of Chen Wanjin.

This sudden turn of events left everyone stunned.

My gaze was involuntarily drawn to the thing that had fallen.

That was... a person?

A mangled, bloody mess, barely recognizable as human?

Chen Wanjin frowned, staring intently at the pile of rotten flesh in front of him.

He felt that the luxurious fabric the man was wearing looked somewhat familiar.

Just then, the thing that could barely be called a "person" made a hissing sound from its throat, and then, with its last bit of strength, squeezed out a single word from its mouth, which was churning with blood and foam.

"father……"

The sound was faint.

But it exploded in Chen Wanjin's mind!

His pupils shrank to pinpoints in an instant.

"Chong'er?!"

Chen Wanjin pounced on him in disbelief.

at the same time.

A tall, slender figure silently vaulted down from the courtyard wall.

He landed without a sound and vanished from the spot in an instant.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the mass of rotten flesh and Chen Wanjin's howls, and no one noticed the ghostly figure.

With trembling hands, Chen Wanjin turned the pile of bloody, mangled flesh over.

A face that was completely ruined came into his view.

His nose bridge was sunken and most of his teeth were gone, but he would recognize that Hangzhou silk robe even in death!

What terrified him most was that his son's crotch was already a pool of mud.

Crimson blood soaked through his trousers and was still seeping out.

This is... being crippled beyond repair?

"Chong...Chong'er?"

Chen Wanjin's voice was trembling uncontrollably.

With his last ounce of strength, Chen Chong managed to squeeze out a few words from his mouth, which was filled with blood and foam.

"Father... Lin... Lin Mo..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his head tilted to the side.

died.

Chen Wanjin's head buzzed.

He only has one son.

His Chen family only had this one son.

He spent his life fighting and killing, accumulating such a huge fortune. What was it all for?

It's all so that his son can be a powerful and influential spoiled brat.

Isn't it all so that the Chen family can flourish in Black Wind City and enjoy wealth and prosperity for generations to come?

Now, it's all over.

They've been childless and their lineage is over.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Holding Chen Chong's gradually cooling corpse, Chen Wanjin let out a beast-like roar, his eyes instantly becoming bloodshot.

"Lin Mo! You beast!"

"Come out here! I'll tear you to pieces!!!"

His roar echoed through the courtyard.

"Bamboo pole! Cut that woman's neck! Let's see if that beast will still try to hide!"

"Bamboo pole! Bamboo pole!"

Chen Wanjin screamed hysterically, but received no response.

The Black Tiger Gang's henchmen also snapped out of their shock, and everyone subconsciously looked at Zhugan and Aidonggua, who were holding Liu Yiyi hostage.

But the two of them suddenly collapsed to the ground with a thud.

His own short knife was stuck in the neck of the bamboo pole, the tip of which went in from one side of his throat and came out from the other, with blood gushing out.

The short, stout man's head was twisted at an odd angle behind him, clearly having been broken off by brute force.

The two of them died just like that.

He died silently.

The stunningly beautiful woman who should have been a hostage was now being gently held in the arms of a young man.

It's Lin Mo.

He carried the unconscious Liu Yiyi and retreated to the front of Qin Ruxue's formation before finally letting out a long sigh of relief.

That was close...

One step later.

Something bad is probably going to happen.

When Lin Mo brought Chen Chong back to Dingbei Prefecture, they could hear shouts of battle from afar.

His heart skipped a beat; he knew something bad was about to happen.

Without saying a word, he covered Chen Chong's mouth and jumped onto the wall.

Then, we saw the scene of Liu Yiyi being kidnapped.

At the critical moment, he threw the "bomb" in his hand without hesitation.

*Snap!*

Chen Chong was thrown so hard by the force that he was left barely alive.

While everyone's attention was drawn to him, Lin Mo quietly crept up behind Zhugan and Aidonggua and cleanly and efficiently dealt with the two.

At this moment, Lin Mo, holding Liu Yiyi in his arms, retreated to the front of Qin Ruxue's formation.

The thirty elite guards acted without hesitation, their shields and weapons moving instantly to protect the two men in the center of the formation.

Qin Ruxue's gaze fell on Liu Yiyi's pale face, and her heart felt as if it were blocked by a boulder.

She didn't ask.

Lin Mo didn't say anything either.

He simply raised his eyes and looked at Chen Wanjin.

That gaze, calm and undisturbed, yet it sent a chill through Chen Wanjin's bones, amidst the fury of the child's death.

It was Lin Mo's calmness that ignited the raging fire in Qin Ruxue's heart.

That's her younger sister.

They are her family.

Chen Wanjin actually dared to use her family as bargaining chips.

"Change formation!"

Qin Ruxue's voice was no longer cold and clear, but rather as hot as a volcanic eruption.

"kill!"

At a single command, the once indestructible "snake" formation suddenly shattered!

It's no longer just about defense and blocking.

The ten heavy shields suddenly parted to the sides, revealing ten elite soldiers wielding broadswords.

In their eyes burned a flame identical to that of Qin Ruxue.

The formation was no longer an iron wall, but a gaping maw filled with sharp teeth!

Thirty people transformed into a spinning, flesh-and-blood butcher's knife, actively confronting the rabble.

There were no slogans.

There was only the dull thud of a blade piercing flesh and the crisp sound of bones breaking.

This was a massacre that no longer cared about skill; it was a madness that used pure anger and bloodlust to crush the past.

Chen Wanjin's pupils dilated violently, and his liver and gallbladder felt as if they were about to burst.

He watched his men being felled like wheat, and watched the killing machine of thirty men draw ever closer.

He knew it was all over.

The tide is gone.

"Retreat! Retreat now!!"

Chen Wanjin let out a resentful howl and turned to try to escape this hell on earth.

The remaining Black Tiger gang members, as if granted a pardon, surged wildly toward the gate.

"run!?"

Qin Ruxue's sharp shout was filled with deep-seated hatred.

She tapped her toes heavily on the ground, and like a red arrow released from a bow, she instantly soared through the crowd!

The Lianhua sword in his hand hummed, no longer displaying agile and graceful swordsmanship, but instead unleashing a simple and direct horizontal slash infused with all his fury.

A blood-red afterimage that tore through the air shot out!

"Pfft!"

Chen Wanjin felt a chill on his legs, and excruciating pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He looked down and saw that both of his legs had been severed cleanly at the knees, and blood was gushing out!

He screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Qin Ruxue's figure had already appeared in front of him, the tip of her sword pointing straight at his heart.

"Keep alive."

Lin Mo's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached Qin Ruxue's ears, like a bucket of ice water poured over her boiling killing intent.

She turned around abruptly to look at Lin Mo, her eyes filled with a questioning "why?"

Lin Mo did not explain.

He simply walked up to Chen Wanjin.

Then, I laughed.

"I'll kill them after I get what I want."