Xiao batian stood in the middle of the body, looking at his grandson, his face full of pride.

This is his grandson, and even his most proud son did not make such a shocking move.

Killing one is a crime, Tu Wan is a hero. If you kill nine million people, you are the male.

There is a difference between the male and the male: we can see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but we can make this life show its grandeur.

A good name does not love a bad name, and a million people will not be punished. It is better to teach ten thousand people to hate, but not to scold me. Looking at the world for 5000 years, where heroes do not kill?

He felt proud of having such a grandson.

But at the same time, he was worried.

To kill is to kill.

But at the same time offended a large number of forces.

Every force can not be resisted by the Xiao family.

Lianyun city will fall into the fire again. Now its strength is greatly reduced and can't be resisted at all. The people will suffer.

The Xiao family will be destroyed.

Xiao batian secretly hates that his strength is not strong enough.

But Xiao Chen consciousness is also a sink, was attached to him to kill, but all the consequences have to bear his own.

"My strength is still too weak, or not strong enough!"

The figure of "Xiao Chen" stands in the pool of blood, like the God of death returning from hell.

Among the living people, Cheng Qingling's complexion is extremely complex, and his young face is full of ferocious pain.

Standing beside her was a middle-aged man, Cheng Qingling's father.

They are the only two people alive in the Cheng family this time.

Although they survived, the Cheng family was gone. Father Cheng died, the master of the Cheng family died, and all the other clansmen died.

All this is done by her favorite brother Xiao Chen.

Her favorite grandfather died in the hands of her favorite man.

For a moment, between affection and love, she was in a dilemma.

Her heart like a knife, tears can not stop flowing down.

His father knew what she was thinking and looked at her with heartache. He wanted to bear it for her.

All of a sudden, Cheng Qingling stopped her tears, her eyes filled with indifference. She walked to Xiao Chen with a heavy step. Her face was expressionless. Looking at Xiao Chen, she said in a cold voice: "although I used to like you, you killed so many of my relatives. From now on, you are the biggest enemy of Cheng Qingling. Next time we meet, either you die or I die!"

Cheng Qingling's tone is very firm, and then she takes out a dagger and directly strokes it on her young and beautiful face.

Disfigurement!

It's a long, fresh scar.

"Xiao Chen, this scar is the blood feud between you and me." Cheng Qingling said coldly, then threw the dagger and came to her father.

"Let's go."

"Qingling, why Her father was very distressed.

"Xiao Chen" has no expression. Although he feels the murderous spirit of Cheng Qingling, he still doesn't move.

But Xiao Chen's consciousness actually felt a burst of heartache.

Things are changeable!

A few days ago, they were still living and dying together, and even had love between them. In a short time, they became enemies.

"Goddamn pit dad system!" Xiao Chen looks at Cheng Qingling's injured back. It seems that meeting each other later is life and death.

the curtain of a unilateral massacre has finally come to an end, but the bloody atmosphere still lingers in the city for a long time.

Fortunately, a heavy rain came that night, which washed away the bloody smell in the air.

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