Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Gu Qinghe's hands were shaking, causing the flames on the torch in his hand to dance, leaving a shadow on his face.

Father, are you really going to burn it? Gu Qinghe asked, unable to bear the urge to look back at Mr. Gu, who was sitting on the chair with a solemn expression.

Burn it, Mr. Gu said resolutely: Our Gu family has inherited it for hundreds of years. Even if it is turned into ashes, these things cannot fall into the hands of those thieves. Moreover, the Ling family is dominated by women, so they can do such treasonous things. How can we care about these books? I’m afraid we can’t wait to burn them with fire. Rather than being burned by them, it would be better to destroy them in our own hands!”

Looking at the four-story library in front of him, Gu Qinghe felt heartbroken. The Gu family has accumulated hundreds of years of experience and there are many unique books in it. Are they not the hard work of their ancestors?

What are you waiting for! Fever! Wen Rui, go! Mr. Gu shouted loudly.

Duan Wenrui stepped forward from the side, took the torch from Gu Qinghe's hand and threw it towards the library filled with firewood.

The torch stopped in the air, and a dozen men in black suddenly appeared in the open space in front of the library. The torch was in the hand of the leader.

Mr. Gu, what you said is wrong. Not all the books in this building belong to your Gu family, the man said with a smile on his lips and a pair of eyes as bright as stars full of ridicule: In the past hundreds of years, how many families have the Gu family destroyed and how many people's treasures have been robbed? For example, the scholar surnamed Chen in Osmanthus Alley, you ruined his family just to get his unique book. You have forgotten these things. Well?

Mr. Gu's face suddenly turned pale, and he pointed at him and said, Who are you? How dare you break into Gu's house! Drag me out!

With a raised hand, the torch drew an arc in the air and fell into the pond on one side. As the man drew out his long sword, the other men in black also had swords in their hands, and the bloodthirsty killing intent spread out in all directions.

By order of the master, the Gu family library has been taken over by the Ling family. As for you, Old Man Gu, you can choose for yourself, life or death! Before the man's cold voice could finish, a group of silver-armored soldiers poured in from the outer courtyard. The bloody weapons pressed against the Gu family's servants and surrounded the Gu family.

Mr. Gu's legs were a little weak. He pointed at the soldiers with trembling hands, and then said to the man: How dare you do this! How can my Gu family, which has been a century-old family, join the ranks of traitors like you!

He spoke so proudly, but his voice couldn't help but tremble, causing the man to sneer and say: In that case, it's as you wish, no male members of the Gu family will be left behind.

The silver-armored soldiers rushed up one after another. Amid the screams, Duan Wenrui pointed at the man and shouted: Qi'er? Are you Qi'er? Are you my son Duan Qi?

His cry made everyone stunned for a moment. The silver-armored soldier pressed the blade against Duan Wenrui's neck, and then looked at Ying Thirteen.

Mr. Gu also looked at the man in surprise, looking at the face that was 50% or 60% similar to Duan Wenrui, and said angrily: You are that scoundrel! You are indeed the son of a lowly woman, and you actually dare to kill your father!

Master Duan, why did you come to recognize your marriage when you are about to die? Ying Shisan's eyes became more murderous, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was very kind, and he said with a smile: It's a pity, I am not Duan Qi, and I am more like you. It doesn’t have anything to do with it, but you want to use this trick to escape? Well, no one from the Gu family will be spared, regardless of gender! Catch everyone!

The silver-armored soldier responded, divided half of them and went out to the backyard.

Gu Qinghe's face changed greatly and he shouted: The crime is not as bad as that of women and children! Aren't the Ling family known as teachers of benevolence and righteousness? How is it different from Master Qin to kill innocent people in such a reckless manner?

Innocent? Ying Thirteen took a step forward and said, Back then, Mr. Duan had a virtuous wife and young son, but Miss Gu took notice of him and forced Mr. Duan to divorce his wife and kill his son. So, is Miss Gu also innocent?

You are indeed Qi'er... Duan Wenrui murmured in a low voice, and then rushed forward. The soldier who was pressing him was stunned when he heard Ying Shisan's words, and he suddenly rushed out. , just as he was about to step forward, he saw Ying Thirteen kicking Duan Wenrui, kicking him away, and then said coldly: I've already said it, don't admit relatives randomly.

As a son of man! How can you be so unfilial! Old Mrs. Gu shouted.

Son of man? If you can recognize your relatives with just a few words, Old Man Gu, should you go to General He to recognize you? Ying Thirteen said with a cold voice, with a chill that penetrated people: Old Man Gu, in order to stabilize With the power of your Gu family, haven't you done enough? If your son can't do it, you just count on this son-in-law who comes to visit you. Even burning this library, you just have to burn it. You have been here for so long and haven't done anything, isn't it just because you want to? Gaining a reputation? Knowing that the Ling family is benevolent and righteous, they cherish classic books even more, so they want to wait for the Ling family to stop them while also leaving a reputation. Why do you want to keep your reputation? Do you expect the King of Tang to read it? Or do you want to keep it? What do you think, Prince An? Hypocrite, you are the one I’m talking about, right?

Qi'er! No matter what, my blood is always flowing in you! Duan Wenrui cried sadly. Qi'er has been smart since she was a child, and he has figured out all the old man's calculations. The Gu family is afraid that they won't be able to save it, but as his own father, can he really do it?

Duan Wenrui, when you killed your child, do you still remember where you stabbed him? You cut off the child's blood vessels and let all the child's blood drain. Blood? Is there still that thing? Ying Thirteen smiled coldly. , and then said to Yan, who was watching the show with his chin in his hands: No one will be left alive!

It's easy to say! Yan Yi shouted back as he watched Ying Thirteen walking towards the library. Then he signaled to several other men in black, stabbed the sword in his hand, and got up, still trying to scream again. Duan Wenrui's chest.

Patricide... There was a smile on Ying Shisan's lips. No, not only the patricide, but also the mother who was remarried by Duan Wenrui as his aunt in the backyard. In order to win the trust of the Gu family, in front of the Miss Gu family and her mother , Duan Wenrui cut off the blood vessels on his biological son's wrist with his own hands, and then handed him over to Miss Gu. If the people from the Red Mansion hadn't happened to pass by the graveyard, then, as Miss Gu wished, the Duan family could only have the surname Gu. , born by the Gu family.

Patricide is a grave sin, a sin that will send you to hell...

so what? Anyway, I have been in hell for a long time. Mr. Gu is also considered a great scholar. The Gu family has always had a good reputation among scholars. If the Gu family is allowed to live, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble to the Ling family's reputation in the future. What's more, they also recognize own.

A great scholar..., a scholarly family..., a century-old family..., apart from the clean books on this floor, how can there be anything clean about the Gu family?

Hearing the screams outside, Ying Thirteen closed his eyes slightly. The sunlight filtered in through the window of the library, causing his long eyelashes to cast cattail leaf-like shadows on his cheeks, trembling slightly, like those with broken wings. Butterfly-like.