"This... is this considered buried alive or burned to death?"

"It was burned to death. Hundreds of people were burned to death like this."

"You old devil, you deserve your reputation."

"Keep down, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, it's Liu Wen who is crazy, look at him now, what's the difference between him and a lunatic."

"Liu Wen is also a poor man. You say it's not good for him to offend anyone, but Qing Laomo. Now it's over, the nine clans are wiped out, all the gang members are burned to death, and he is the only one left alive."

"If I were him, I would have committed suicide at this time, and every breath of my life would be painful."

"After I go back, I will warn my children, whoever they provoke in the future, they must not provoke anyone related to Qing Laomo."

"That's right, if you offend ordinary rich and rich dudes, at most you will be beaten to death, but if you offend Marquis Annan, all the nine clans will be wiped out."

"It's terrible. After I go back, I will go to the temple to ask a master to help me get rid of the grievances on my body, otherwise I'm afraid I will suffer bad luck."

"Heh, no matter how much resentment you have on your body, how can it be as heavy as this place? This place will be troubled in the future, and the government is afraid that it will seal this place and keep people away."

"With so many people dying here, it will definitely be haunted. I have to move to live in the outer city. I'm afraid this inner city area will be unbearable."

"When Marquis Annan got angry, his blood flowed for thousands of miles."

People around talked a lot, and even the yamen servants who maintained order were drenched in cold sweat.

They were afraid, firstly, they were afraid of the hell scene behind them, and secondly, they were afraid that if they did something wrong and made Lord Annan unhappy, they might end up in the same fate as the people in the courtyard.

Liu Wen is crazy.

He wasn't crying, he was laughing.

"Hahahaha...Qingyu, now, you are satisfied, now, you are at ease, hahahaha, they are all dead, they are all dead, they are all going to the eighteenth floor of hell.

Hahaha, it's good to die, it's good to die, you don't have to suffer when you die, you don't have to worry about death, hahahaha..."

Liu Wen laughed wildly, ran back and forth, and finally fell into the big pit with a plop, smashing several charred corpses.

He was rolling in the big pit, when suddenly, a tall ice spike suddenly appeared from the ground, pierced his left shoulder, pushed him up, and pushed him out of the deep pit.

Another icicle appeared, piercing his right shoulder.

Two more icicles appeared, piercing his two thighs.

The last icicle appeared in the middle, piercing his abdomen.

Liu Wen's limbs were completely useless, and his intestines were pierced and his stomach was rotten.

but,

Not dead yet.

The ice thorns melted slowly under the sunlight, and the blood in Liu Wen's body slowly flowed down the ice thorns, and the icicles were dyed red.

Everyone knew that Liu Wen would die if he could not survive, but it was one of the most painful ways to die, he lost too much blood and died.

Liu Wen clearly felt that his vitality was being lost bit by bit. He looked at the glaring sunlight in the sky, and died slowly in despair.

If the time could go back to yesterday morning, he would definitely... definitely... definitely not send someone to kidnap that child.

The old devil is gone.

Only corpses and human heads were left on the ground, and the terrifying scene like a Shura field recorded how cruel and evil deeds had occurred here.

No one knew where he went, he didn't say a word, but slowly floated into the sky, flying towards the distance.

No one knew whether the killing of the old demon Qing would continue.

What happened in Changshan City spread to various places at an extremely fast speed. It would not take long for this news to be known to everyone, and the name of Qing Laomo would once again resound throughout the world.

"Are you OK."

Fairy Xuanyi looked at Han Yun who was sitting under the tree drinking, her brows were frowned, worried.

"It's okay, take a break and go on to work."

Han Yun took a sip of the drunken wine, and let the wine flow from the corner of his mouth onto the blood-stained green shirt.

He is not born cold-blooded, nor is he hard-hearted, he is also human.

Ordinary people would feel uncomfortable for a long time seeing such a scene, let alone him who did it himself.

But he had no choice, in order to avoid trouble in the future, and for the safety of Xiner, he had to kill. Killing made everyone terrified, and killing everyone did not dare to think about Xiner again.

He must let everyone know Qingyu's fierce name, so that Qingyu's name can stop children from crying at night.

"Do you want to continue killing? Isn't there enough killing now?"

Fairy Xuanyi frowned and asked.

"Not enough, these are some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they can't stand on the stage, and they are not enough to deter others. If you want to kill them, you have to pick someone who has weight to kill.

After a while we set off to Gongsun's house and wiped out that family. "

"Don't kill any more."

Fairy Xuanyi squatted in front of Han Yun, stretched out a hand as flawless as white jade, and took Han Yun's hand.

"Don't worry, you don't need to do it, I said, it won't get your hands dirty."

Han Yun held Fairy Xuanyi's hand, fiddled with one of the fingers, his pupils were not focused, and said in a daze,

"Don't feel sorry for those people, they deserve it."

"I didn't feel sorry for them, I was worried about you. I told you before when we were on the way back to the Yin Yang sect that you were too murderous. I am afraid that if things go on like this, you will fall into the devil's way and have demons in your heart. I I don't want to see you gradually turning into a cold-blooded butcher who only knows how to kill.

At that time, I said, maybe that gentle girl from Longchuan can warm you up, pull you back from the edge of the cliff, and prevent you from falling into the abyss. Now it seems that your speed of demonization is still fast enough Exceeded my expectations. "

"It's okay, I'm sober, I know what I'm doing, I don't like killing people, not at all, but sometimes, killing people has no choice.

But I will never kill for the sake of killing. Killing the enemy is also to protect the people I care about.

To protect you, to protect Xin'er, to protect Qi Xiaoyu, to protect Wang Fugui, for you, I will kill people. "

Han Yun let go of Fairy Xuanyi's little hand. The beautiful and noble fairy sighed, sat beside Han Yun, stretched out her right arm, gently hugged his head, and let him lean on her shoulder.

She knew that at this time, he looked like a god of death, but in fact he was constantly struggling with his conscience.

This is the child she raised, and she knows him well. Although he has changed a lot now, in his bones, he is still the child who doesn't want to go down the mountain, just wants to live a peaceful life, and is even a little cowardly.

In the eyes of others, he is calm, gentle, and respectable Dianzhu Han, and he is a murderous, cold-blooded and brutal old demon. He has many faces.

Some people regard him as a good teacher, some hate him to the bone, some like him, some fear him, some respect him, some are grateful to him,

But except for Fairy Xuanyi,

Nobody cared about him.

"aunt."

"Ah."

"I will always protect you."

"Okay."

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