Snowflakes floated in the sky.

On both sides of the long street, the gate is closed. In the snowy night city, fighting is too frequent. Many people are used to it. When there is a fight, close the door immediately. After the wind is calm, open the door again. When nothing happens.

The sword dances in the sky. Snowflakes stick to the blade of the sword, dotted with drops of cold.

The middle-aged uncle Chang, whose full name is Chang Yu, was once a servant of Wang Si Cong's mother. After Wang Si Cong's mother's death, he has been around Wang Si Cong, protecting Wang Si Cong and guarding his growth.

At this moment, the guards around Chang Yu are less and less, and they fall down one after another.

The sword in Wang Siyun's hands was stained with blood, and his eyes had no less chance of killing him. In his eyes, those who prevented him from killing Wang Sicong were all accomplices in killing his father.

Kill them all!

A figure fell in the pool of blood, soon covered by the snow, the body disappeared in the boundless world.

In the distance, a rush of footsteps came.

Wang's guard!

Chang Yu holds the sword in his hand tightly, and he is wounded.

Today, it's a bad day.

"I hope Si Cong can escape this disaster." Chang Yu takes a look at the direction in which Wang Temple Cong's figure has just disappeared. He bites his teeth and tries his best to kill Wang Siyun.

However, at this time, a figure is faster.

The servant of the Wang family who just came to report the news was holding a knife picked up from the ground in his hand. He roared wildly and rushed towards the cloud of the king temple.

"No!" Chang Yu's pupil dilates to the extreme, this kind of behavior, is undoubtedly to die.

However, the servant's eyes were extremely firm, and at the same time, he roared, "Mr. Chang, the fourth young master can't leave you. Go, go!"

"Yes, Mr. Chang, you go first. We'll hold Wang Siyun."

The remaining two guards were all injured, but at this moment, they all rushed towards the cloud of the king temple.

Whew! Whew!

Blood spatter.

However, their figure but fly to the past, clinging to Wang Siyun.

Blood dyed Wang Siyun's clothes red.

"Get out of here, you cheap servant Wang Siyun drank furiously.

"Go

"Go

"Go

The voices of those people reverberate in Chang Yu's mind, and their eyes are still looking at Chang Yu with hope.

They put their last hope on Chang Yu.

Often said eyes closed, full of sadness, but at the moment, he had no choice.

The madness of a few people brings a ray of life to Chang Yu.

In the distance, the guards of Wang's family are getting closer and closer

Chang Yu turns around and rushes away, and the figure disappears in the sky and earth under the heavy snow in a twinkling of an eye.

"Three young masters!" Many royal guards rushed over.

Whew!

Wang Siyun wielded his sword and cut off the arm of a guard who had been out of breath. The blood all over his body made Wang Siyun feel extremely disgusted. He stared at the distance and said coldly, "if you dig three feet, you should find Wang Sicong."

"Yes, third young master!" Many guards rushed into the snow curtain.

Wang Siyun's eyes are more and more cold.

When the snow falls, the horse's hoof is fast.

From the moment he got the news of his father's death, Wang Si Cong's brain was blank.

He was overwhelmed by the sudden upheaval.

When his father was assassinated and killed, he turned out to be the murderer of his father. Moreover, he did not even have a chance to defend himself.

At this moment, Wang Si Cong felt a deep sense of powerlessness, stinging his soul.

More than ten years of patience, in the end, is still nothing.

The death of his father, like a needle in his heart, made Wang Si Cong about to collapse.

Strength!

At this moment, Wang Si Cong also understood that the real decisive factor in the city on a snowy night was strength.

If he had a strong strength, Wang Siyun would not dare to attack him today.

If my father had been killed, he would not have been killed

"Who is it, who is it?" Wang Si Cong's eyes were red with blood, and his hatred was swelling and erupting.

All of a sudden.

Snowflakes dance wildly.

Suddenly, the horse made a neigh and fell to the ground.

Wang Si Cong's body flew out and fell to the ground severely. He rolled several circles in the snow. He was in great distress.

A dull hum, Wang Temple Cong just wanted to get up, but in the distance, there was a rapid sound of horse's hooves.

Wang Si Cong's face changed and he quickly hid.

A group of men and horses galloped away.

Wang Si Cong recognized the identities of these people and were the guards of the Wang family.

Wang Si Cong shivered and clenched his fist.

Anger, hatred, despair, unwillingness, ridiculous.All sorts of emotions are surging up.

Wang Sicong never dreamed that he would be charged with patricide one day.

Wang Si Cong's heart is also very clear, as long as he is caught back, he can't help but admit that he will die.

In the vast world, Wang Si Cong stood alone and helpless.

Father died, uncle Chang's life and death is uncertain, where should he go?

Snowflakes flying, this night, the Wang family as the center of the nearby area, is destined not to be calm.

The Wang family is the most powerful force in this area, but the head of the family is suddenly assassinated, which is no different from a big earthquake.

The whole force of the Wang family poured out to search for the murderer who killed the king's family leader.

A piece of news soon spread from the Wang family, causing a sensation.

"It is said that it was his youngest son, the fourth young master of the Wang family, Wang Si Cong, who killed the head of the Wang family."

"This dandy should have died for such a wicked and immoral act." "Wang Si Cong is just a commoner. He has always been unpopular in the Wang family. His heart must have been distorted. This time, he suddenly broke out. After killing his father, he fled the royal family. Now the royal guards are searching everywhere to find out the whereabouts of Wang Sicong.



there was a lot of discussion, and countless people sighed, and they also wanted to watch the excitement. This night, the snow was particularly heavy, but there were many more people on the street than usual. Most of them wanted to see the excitement.

"Stars, no good, no good." Su Dazhou's body staggered into the door, thought about it, then turned around, closed the door, and panted to Luo Feng, "something's wrong, something big."

Luo Feng took a look at Su Dazhou. "You mean the death of the king's family?"

Su Dazhou froze, "you already know?"

Luo Feng went to sit down, "now who else in this neighborhood doesn't know?" Luo Feng's face is calm. The king's family leader is suddenly killed. Everyone is surprised. Luo Feng can't guess. What he is worried about is Wang Sicong.

Su Dazhou took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "It's all over the world. The fourth young master of the Wang family..."

"Do you believe it?" Luo Feng smiles.

"I don't believe it." Su Dazhou shook his head decisively. "Although there is not much contact with him, I believe that the fourth young master of Wang will never be such a person who is devoid of human nature." "But it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." Luo Feng said, "the death of the head of the Wang family must be held responsible. As long as they catch Sicong, take him back to the Wang family and put him to death, they can calm down the disturbance of the Wang family. For many people in the Wang family, it is not important whether their fourth young master is a murderer or not."

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