Chapter 21

Liu Tongling broke his promise.

When Fu Yuanming was beheaded on the scaffold, the iron stone martial arts school was forcibly invaded by two men in black, and his son Fu Qingrong was beheaded by a man in black, just like what he did.

His wife was even more miserable. Fu Yuanming forced three tailors with his sword to spend a whole night sewing the body.

Some pieces of meat can't be spliced at all, so they can only be stuffed casually.

He didn't wail or get drunk wantonly, but with a gloomy face, silently held the funeral.

Seems to have forgotten hatred!

Like ordinary people, they still swallow the misfortune of their relatives.

Liu Tong came to worship his wife and son with city guards in his tie. Fu Yuanming didn't stop him, but just lowered his head and burned paper money.

Liu Tongling didn't say a word more, and took people away after incense.

The blood wolf is still in ironstone City, and has committed a murder again. Twice as many city guards patrol every night.

The city guards are in a small team of seven people. It's calm and boring at night.

Then someone said, "did you hear that the disabled executioner's wife and son were killed by the blood wolf!"

"And then? I'm afraid the man is crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. I'm organizing a funeral. I went to see it with Liu Tongling. He lives well!"

"I thought the executioner was a murderer, but I didn't expect to be so cowardly that I didn't dare to say anything even when my wife and children were killed!"

"Hehe! What kind of murderer is an executioner? He only kills people who can't resist!"

"Besides, how can it be called a loser? It's called wisdom. The blood wolf is the top expert in the Zhenyuan realm. If the executioner dares to go to trouble with the blood wolf, he will definitely die on the street in less than a day! If the wife is gone, he can marry again, if the son is gone, he can regenerate, but if he is dead, then there is nothing!"

"You bastard! If my wife and son are killed, I'll tear off a piece of each other's meat with all my life!"

"Well said, maybe you will be counselled at that time!"

Another person whispered, "speaking of it, the executioner was also a little wronged. Obviously, he was only acting under orders. I didn't expect that the blood wolf would kill his family!"

"This is a reward for a reward. Who let him be the executioner?"

"By the way, you and Liu Tongling went to the executioner's house. Did Liu Tongling say anything? I remember when he was on the execution ground, Liu Tongling promised that he would send some experts to secretly protect his family and catch the blood wolf."

"What can we say? Who knew that blood wolf revenge would come so soon? Anyway, we left with the incense!"

"Speaking of it, Liu Tongling's doing this thing is a little unorthodox!"

"Xiao Hu, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh!"

On the first seven days, Fu Yuanming knelt in the mourning hall to burn paper money.

At the end of the night, he took out the long sword hanging in the room and whispered, "divine sword, divine sword, do you see that my wife and son are dead! It doesn't matter if I'm dead, it's not a pity, but Qingrong doesn't deserve to die. He's still young, more talented than me, and less than 13 years old... I really want to kill the blood wolf and the one surnamed Liu, but I know that I'm not strong enough, not strong enough!"

Fu Yuanming bit his teeth and blood came out of his gums.

He lowered his voice and continued, "I know that the blood wolf must have appeared nearby. He must be secretly appreciating my painful expression. That guy didn't kill me and let me live. He must want to torture me and let me taste the pain of losing relatives!"

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing to die like that!"

"I know that my strength is too low, but the peak of condensate realm. They are all great masters of Zhenyuan realm. They crush me like moles, but I'm still unwilling!"

"If the blood wolf doesn't kill me now, it doesn't mean he won't kill me in the future!"

"I don't want to die, I want revenge, I want to kill them, I want them to know that I'm not a chess piece, not a bait, not an ant!"

He shouted in a low voice, "divine sword, divine sword, can you help me?"

Fu Yuanming's voice was hoarse, his face full of despair and madness, and his tone contained strong reluctance and bitter hatred.

Chen Hao silently looks at the killing feedback skill of the attribute panel.

Originally, the feedback ratio was 0.5%, and the feedback purity was 100%.

Yes, Chen Hao is so crazy, 0.5% is too weak to be weak, which is why it took Fu Yuanming two years to break through from the late stage of condensing gas to the early stage of gas sea after he got the long sword.

"I know you like blood and killing. As long as you can help me and revenge me, I can give you anything. I swear to God!"

Adjust the feedback ratio to 50% and the feedback purity to 50%. Chen Hao can't give in any more.

He has made this step for the sake of Fu Yuanming's excellent performance in the past two years.

In this way, every time Fu Yuanming kills someone, he gets more energy than Chen Hao, which is some side effects caused by the decline of purity.

To tell the truth, Chen Hao didn't want to see Fu Yuanming die.

If Fu Yuanming dies, he will have to find another sword owner. I'm afraid it's not easy to find the next such reliable sword owner.

Fu Yuanming held the long sword like a psycho and said something all night.

From the story of childhood sweetheart with yun'er (his wife), talking about their childhood fun, talking about their marriage, and then talking about their son, who was ugly when he was born, he almost fell the child. Talking about the origin of Fu Qingrong's name, talking about the stupid things his son did when he was a child... Sometimes, Fu Yuanming couldn't help laughing!

Chen Hao doubted very much whether Fu Yuanming had already gone crazy.

"Old Fu, I have work to do today. I'll be on time to the execution ground, you know?"

Fu Yuanming cleaved the pork with a knife and replied, "I know!"

His expression is a little numb, like a doll.

"Will you be all right?" The city guard whispered.

"No, nothing."

"Well, that's good! It's been seven days, and things are over. You have to trust Liu Tongling. He will definitely catch the blood wolf and revenge for your family!"

"Well, I believe him!"

"That's good!"

Walking on the street, Fu Yuanming was like a piece of wood, with a stiff expression and dull eyes.

As soon as pedestrians get close to him, they will feel a chill.

In the past seven days, the whole iron stone city has been under martial law. Although the blood wolf was not caught, there were other unexpected gains.

When Fu Yuanming stood on the scaffold, he looked at the kneeling row of prisoners with a blank expression.

After officials announced the charges of thirteen prisoners, he began to execute.

When he killed the first prisoner, his sword suddenly fell to the ground.

The blood on the sword splashed on his trouser legs!

For the first time in two years, Fu Yuanming failed to hold his sword firmly.

For the first time in two years, fresh blood splashed on him.

On the scaffold, the city guards who helped him hold down the prisoner also looked at him in surprise.

Some shake their heads, others laugh!

Fu Yuanming bent down and picked up the long sword, and a ferocious and crazy smile came out of his wooden face!

He felt it, he felt it!