C1 Blood Night

Blood, blood all over the ground. In the dark night, the pungent smell of blood.

A young man dressed in a red embroidered robe stepped into the Zuo's Mansion s gate, the soles of his shoes leaving behind a trail of blood marks on the stone floor.

The blade rose and fell, and everyone who appeared in his line of sight died under the three foot blade of ice.

His eyes were red, his skin was pale, and his lips were an abnormal purple. He looked like an evil spirit, but he was also like a mindless puppet.

"Ah …" A flustered old woman charged forward, her legs going limp from the fright. "Putong!" She kneeled on the bluestone path and kowtowed while begging for mercy. "I shall spare my life, I shall spare my life …"

The red-clothed man lowered his head to look at her. The long blade was pointed at her head. His eyes were as cold as a demon's.

"You deserve to die too!"

The old woman's entire body was trembling as she slowly raised her head. Under the dim light, she was able to clearly see the appearance of the approaching person. Her pupils constricted and a wave of pain passed through her neck. "Lord Third …" He then silently fell to the ground.

In the Zuo's Mansion hall, what used to be a happy and harmonious feast was now completely silent. Only the slow and steady sound of footsteps could be heard approaching bit by bit.

The red-clothed man kicked open the door. Immediately, a gust of cold wind blew in, causing one to unconsciously shiver.

When everyone saw the young man standing at the door with their long hair fluttering in the wind, all of them froze in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"It's you …"

"Shao Qing …"

"Lord Third …"

Zuo Shaoqing walked in with a long blade dripping with blood. His cold gaze swept across everyone's face and he laughed hoarsely, "Everyone is here … "Very good!"

Master Zuo was the first one to react, he slapped the table and stood up, pointed at the deranged young man and shouted: "You evil son! What are you doing? "

"Hehe …" "What do you think?" Zuo Shaoqing walked straight towards him with a mocking smile on his pale face, "When I was in hell, you guys were like heaven, I'm not willing!"

He waved his long blade and a maid who wanted to slip away immediately got separated from him by the head. That horrible scene scared everyone to the point where they couldn't help but scream.

"Tonight … No one can even think of taking a step out of here! "

"Son, do you know what you are doing? Do you want to kill your father and kill your mother? Those sitting here are all your blood relatives! Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? "

"Killing the father and murdering the mother?" Zuo Shaoqing laughed in a low voice, his handsome face contorted in a weird way, "So what?"

He looked up, his sharp eyes meeting Zuo Yunwen's furious gaze. He said in a flat tone, "Speaking of which, our relationship as father and son ended six years ago. As for the so-called mother, didn't my mother die? "I don't have any intention of taking a thief as my mother."

"You …"

Zuo Shaoqing flicked his finger and pointed at Zuo Yunwen's acupoint. He turned around and stared at the youth who was in the first position on the left side. The corner of his mouth slightly lifted, "Big Brother, I haven't seen you for six years. How have you been?!"

Zuo Shaoyan was much calmer than the others. His usual cold expression didn't change much at this moment, but he said calmly, "Third brother, today is a family banquet. It's great that you're here. How about we sit down and have a drink together?"

Zuo Shaoqing used the tip of his sword to lift Zuo Shaoyan's chin and drew a bloody mark on his fair skin. He said sarcastically, "Haha, big brother is indeed a good official that everyone praises. Such mental fortitude …" Tsk, tsk. I admire you, little brother, for not a single bit of shame was shown on your face when you personally sent me out. "

He changed his tone and sinisterly said, "I've been waiting for this day for six years. If I didn't want to see you guys again, would I have to endure six years of living a life worse than death?"

"Third brother …"

"Shut up!" Zuo Shaoqing glared at him viciously. His eyes were like the devil's, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts.

"Ever since you were young, the person I trusted the most was you, Big Bro. I thought you were different from Zuo Family. As long as it is useful for you, you will not hesitate to send them out. See, today, only you direct descendants are sitting here, and you are the only ones who are above us, don't you find it laughable or shameful to talk about kinship with me? "

Stretching his sword forward, bright red blood flowed out. Zuo Shaoqing looked at the pair of eyes that had gone from calm to frightened and said in a good mood: "If it wasn't for the fact that I don't have much time left, I really don't want you guys to die so easily!"

Ignoring the screams, Zuo Shaoqing waved his sabre with extreme indifference, each slash carried the call of death. In a few moments, he had cut most of the people in the room, and finally pressed the sabre's edge against the neck of his wife Mrs. Xue.

"Mother, this is the last time I will call you mother. Your sons and daughters have all descended into the underworld. I think you must be in a hurry to find them, right?"

"You … "You vile spawn, if I knew earlier, I would have killed you as well!"

Zuo Shaoqing's eyes gradually turned cold. His voice carried no warmth as he asked, "So you're saying that my birth mother died by your hand?"

"So what if I am? That slut actually dares to seduce the old master while I'm pregnant, and even has a hidden knot in her womb. Letting her live for so many years is already a blessing for her! "

Zuo Shaoqing slapped her and shouted, "Do you think Zuo Yunwen is a steamed bun? Are all the women eager to climb into his bed? Back then, he was the one who forced my mother into this situation.

"If it wasn't for her …"

Zuo Shaoqing did not have the mood to continue listening. The Qi and blood in his body surged up, almost bursting out of his throat. He ended Mrs. Xue's life with a single slash, then he walked up to Zuo Yunwen.

After opening Zuo Yunwen's acupoints, Zuo Shaoqing looked at his trembling legs and sneered, "Are you scared?"

"I don't know... "Your mother, she …"

"So what if you know?" Zuo Shaoqing interrupted him, "You will kill that wicked woman for my mother? Stop joking around, what does my mother count as? It's just an aunt, I'm not that naive. "

Zuo Yunwen closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "It's my fault towards your mother!"

"It's too late to say that now …"

Zuo Yunwen's eyes were wide open and filled with fear. In his impression, this son was always timid and weak. Although he had advanced in his studies, he was still not as good as the eldest son whom he had taken a fancy to.

After not seeing him for six years, that young man who kept his head down at that time had become so decisive and ruthless. Furthermore, he had practiced martial arts. Was this what fate meant when it came to making fun of people?

In the past, when Mrs. Xue had suggested to trade him for the Zuo Family to become an official, he had hesitated for a few days before agreeing. His greatest wish in life was to allow his Zuo Family to soar to its peak, restoring the glory that her grandfather had at that time.

Today, his eldest son had been promoted to a fifth-grade Assistant Minister of Revenue. He was still young and had a bright future ahead of him. He might be able to reach that step in the future.

"It's over …"

Zuo Shaoqing turned around and walked out of the parlour. He stood at the door until he heard the sound of a person falling on the ground.

Thunder rumbled and a bolt of lightning struck Zuo Shaoqing in front of him. He was stunned as he muttered to himself, "Killing his father and murdering his mother, was it lightning striking in the sky? "If you want to hack, hack, hack …"

Zuo Shaoqingqiang endured the pain of his meridians reversing. Blood trickled out from the corner of his mouth as he walked forward with great difficulty.

A blinding light fell from the sky and pierced Zuo Shaoqing's Baihui point. The red figure slowly fell down and a smile of relief hung on the corner of his mouth.

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Gentle Reminder: 1. The Book of Rebirth, Ancient Style, Riding the Sky, 1V1, HE ~

2. This is a growth-type Abyssal Black Demon – Evil being, sinister and cunning, cruel and merciless. It has many shortcomings, and is unfilial and unloyal. It has everything (to the enemy, of course).

3. No concubines, no male pet, no relatives to worry about NP, no love rival!

After checking the character for the fourth time, he found out that it was polyphonic. This was the pronunciation for the word "yun".