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Xie Yuan pushed open the window, and a snow-white pigeon flew over with fluttering wings. He quickly reached out and grabbed it, and his fingertips touched the paper strip tied to the white pigeon's paw.

He reached out and took down the note, and opened it to see that there was only a short line of words on it, let him do it at noon tomorrow.

The font is handsome and domineering, and it can be seen from the hands of a man at a glance.

Xie Yuan put the note under the sunlight and admired it carefully, his eyes flicked along those strokes one by one, a picture of a man scribbling pen and ink had already formed in his mind.According to the rules of the Devil's Cult, the note should be destroyed after reading the news, Xie Yuan didn't want to, so he folded the note exactly and sandwiched it in a layer sewn on the cuff.

It seemed that by doing so, he could get closer to that cruel man.

Until now, he still doesn't know why the master treated him like this.

But the reason no longer mattered to him.

What he has to do now is to return his pain a hundred times and a thousand times to the master. Only when he suffers more can he be happy.

The next day.

Still wearing yesterday's clothes, Xie Yuan came to the gate of the Tianhu Gang with a sword in hand.

The relationship between Tianhu Gang and Jinlongmen was good, and the news that Wu Yong was decapitated by the members of the Demon Sect became widespread in just half a day, and the news naturally reached the ears of Xiong Tianxiang, the leader of Tianhu Gang.At this time, there was a look of grief on his face. When facing Xie Yuan's challenge, he said word by word: "I will kill you with my own hands today, to avenge my brother-in-law!"

After all, he flew directly towards Xie Yuan.

Originally, Xie Yuan had no concept of his own martial arts. He had been staying in the Blood Nether Palace. On weekdays, he just competed with the disciples in the sect. He had never fought against the masters in the rivers and lakes. He was able to kill Wu Yong with ease yesterday. , which was also unexpected for him.

Xiong Tianxiang's martial arts is a bit higher than Wu Yong's, but he is not Xie Yuan's opponent either.

After [-] rounds of confrontation, Xie Yuan knocked down the hammer in Xiong Tianxiang's hand. Of course, the veil on his face also unfortunately fell to the ground.

Looking at each other, Xiong Tianxiang was startled.

"It's you."

Xie Yuan's expression remained unchanged, "Why, you know me?"

"Hahaha."

Xiong Tianxiang raised his head and laughed three times, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and his eyes were entangled with deep sorrow.

After laughing enough, he shook his head and said, "I thought Qingxuanzong didn't leave a single person alive in that massacre, but I didn't expect that there was one left." Looking at Xie Yuan, "If Big Brother Xie has a spirit in the sky, knowing that his only son actually recognizes a thief as his father and worships Xiao Wulin as his teacher, I don't think he will rest in peace under the nine springs."

"What did you say?"

Hearing the meaning of this sentence, Xie Yuan's face changed slightly.

"Don't you know that the person who killed your father was your master Xiao Wulin?"

Xiong Tianxiang sneered, seeing Xie Yuan's suddenly pale face, he was taken aback, "You really don't know that Xiao Wulin is your father-killing enemy, right?"

Kill father and enemy?

The master is actually the murderer who killed his biological father?

Xie Yuan couldn't believe his ears, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand mercilessly scratched the skin of Xiong Tianxiang's neck.

A trace of blood overflowed from the wound, flowing down the silvery white sword tip like a silk thread.

"you are lying!"

Xiong Tianxiang looked at Xie Yuan fearlessly, "I don't need to lie to you, I sworn brothers with Brother Xie and Brother Ang, I think the reason why the devil asked you to kill me is to kill people, but Xiao Wulin I never imagined that I would recognize you at a glance."

"You were an unfavored bastard at that time. Who would notice you? You can only blame me for having a good memory. Anyone who has met him once will never forget it."

Xie Yuan listened quietly, and when the other party finished speaking, he moved his mouth, his voice was so soft that it almost disappeared with the wind: "Why did you tell me this?"

Unexpectedly, he would get such an answer, Xiong Tianxiang was stunned for a moment.

"Now you know who your father-killing enemy is. You don't thank me for telling you the truth, but you still blame me for telling the truth?"

Xie Yuan's expression was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "You also said that I am an unfavored son. If it wasn't for the fact that the Xie family was about to die out, how could my dead father be willing to save my life?"

"..."

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned cold, Xie Yuan continued to speak: "I only know that although the master didn't give birth to me, he treated me better than my biological father. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am now."

"Brother Xie, how could you have such a wolf-hearted son!"

Xiong Tianxiang was trembling with anger, but Xie Yuan smiled lightly: "Since you want to know, then you can go to King Yan and ask my dead father."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yuan raised the knife and chopped off Xiong Tianxiang's head with a click.

Hot blood splashed onto his face, the young man's complexion was fair and lustrous, and the dark red blood stains vividly highlighted the cold and cruel temperament on his body.Raising his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, Xie Yuan leaned over to hook the head, and scattered applause sounded behind him.

Xie Yuan lowered his eyes, straightened up, turned around and looked behind him.

Not far away, the man stood side by side with Bai Qing, and the applause came from his hands.

Appreciation flashed across Chen Heng's eyes, he put his hands down, and walked up to Xie Yuan. He reached out to wipe off the remaining blood on the young man's face, and affirmed with a smile: "You did a good job."

He heard the conversation between Xie Yuan and Xiong Tianxiang, and he didn't expect that Xie Yuan would kill his father's best friend without blinking even though he knew that he was his father-killing enemy.

"Master, why did you come here in person?"

When his eyes moved to Bai Qing beside Chen Heng, he paused for a moment, then calmly turned his eyes to the disciples in the sect behind the man.

"In order to eradicate the weeds and roots, I decided to bloodbath the Tianhu Gang."

Chen Heng explained his reason for coming, and at the end, he smiled and looked at the young man, "You don't mind, do you?"

Xie Yuan bowed his head respectfully, and said firmly: "From now on, this disciple has nothing to do with Qingxuanzong, and this disciple only obeys the master's orders."

"You really deserve to be my good apprentice."

Chen Heng smiled slightly, "Then you will lead them to clean up the remnants of the Tianhu Gang. Remember, no one will be left alive."

"Yes, Master." Xie Yuan took the order and led a group of disciples into the Tianhu Gang.

The miserable screams came and went, and Bai Qing's face turned slightly pale.

Seeing this, Chen Heng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, "Don't force yourself if you don't like watching these bloody scenes."

Hearing this, Bai Qing bit her lower lip, reached out to take off the man's hand, and explained in a low voice: "This is the first time I've seen such a scene, and I'm not used to it." As if afraid of disappointing the man, he He said hastily, "I'll get used to it in the future."

Chen Heng hummed, patted Bai Qing's head, and cast his gaze on Xie Yuan not far away.

If Bai Qing is a flower growing in a greenhouse, then Xie Yuan is a weed growing on a cliff, but at the age of 15, Chen Heng can already see the bitter wind and frost in Xie Yuan's eyes.

In time, there will definitely be a place for Xie Yuan in the arena, Chen Heng thought, no matter whether Xie Yuan is really sincere to him or not, he cannot take him lightly.

The killing lasted from noon to evening.

After confirming that no one was left alive, Chen Heng ordered the Tianhu gang to be burned, and he himself took the head of the former head Xiong Tianba to meet Yin Ruoyu.

At that time, Yin Ruoyu had recovered his original height. When he saw Xiong Tianba's head, he had no sadness or joy on his face, and said, "Why did you bring this old thief's head back? It's so scary."

Chen Heng: "I'm afraid you will renege on your debt." After saying that, he destroyed the head casually.

Yin Ruoyu hugged Xiao Er and smiled and narrowed her eyes: "It's not that I live too long for my life."

He handed the treasure map to Chen Heng, and under Chen Heng's distrustful gaze, he said calmly, "Don't worry, my wife and I plan to manage this inn well, and we will definitely not run away."

Chen Heng sent people to watch them, and he led people to find the location of the treasure according to the location marked on the treasure map.Yin Ruoyu didn't lie to him, there is indeed a gold mine hidden there, and it is conservatively estimated that the wealth accumulated in it will not be spent in ten lifetimes.Because there were too few people to carry, Chen Heng sent a letter to Rong Qing, asking him to send more people to move the gold.

After all this tossing, it was already late at night when everyone returned to the Blood Nether Palace.

Chen Heng felt that this third world was really smooth.

Martial arts, wealth, and power are all number one in the world, and Qi Wei is in his hands. The only variable is the obsequious bones in his body, but he has recently researched the antidote for obsequious bones and has some clues.

If there is no accident, the antidote will be refined in three years.

When the time comes to get rid of this only variable, it is useless for Qi Wei to turn the world upside down, he just needs to be the leader of his demon sect with peace of mind, dominate the world, and then find a way to commit suicide when he is 35 years old.

Chen Heng was quite looking forward to changing his thoughts to a different way of death.

Compared with Chen Heng who was in high spirits, Xie Yuan was undoubtedly much quieter and restrained. Now he was sitting quietly on the wooden chair, recalling the bloody and brutal scene during the day, his fingers could not help but began to tremble slightly.

He had never killed so many people before, hundreds of thousands of corpses were piled up under his feet, and the blood stained the cloth boots under his feet like a meandering river.

Xie Yuan couldn't help laughing at himself, wondering if he would have nightmares tonight?

If there are really souls in this world who are seeking their lives, they should all come to him. Anyway, he won't live long, and it doesn't matter to him how much he lives.

Of course, even if he wants to go to hell, he will drag that man to hell with him.

He was the one who turned him into what he is now, how could he let the other party be affectionate with his beloved lover?

Perhaps because of witnessing the hellish killing, Bai Qing fell ill the next day, lying in bed with a high fever.

Chen Hengyi took care of him in a puzzled manner. When everyone saw him, they all lamented the leader's infatuation with Bai Qing.

"I really don't know what high incense was burnt on Patriarch Bai Qing's house, so that the leader can be so devoted to him."

"That's right, those three thousand male favorites are all charming and charming, but the leader has never set foot in the Nuanyu Pavilion since he met Bai Qing. Do you think Bai Qing has bewitched our leader?"

"Don't talk nonsense, although Bai Qing is not as beautiful as Xie Yuan, she is still pretty and pleasant, with a gentle and well-behaved personality. It is easy to understand why Master likes this type."

……

When those disciples gradually walked away, Xie Yuan flashed out from the shadows in the corner, his long and narrow eyelashes drooped, leaving mottled shadows in his eyes.

Bai Qing is sick?Oh, that body is really fragile.

At this moment, is that man guarding Bai Qing closely?

The same is the master's apprentice, but the treatment is very different. Bai Qing is the master's treasure, but he is the master's revenge tool.In fact, when the man stretched out his hand to cover Bai Qing's eyes yesterday, he saw it. Even though his heart was as hard as a stone, there would still be traces of pain seeping in.

Seeing so much blood for the first time, Bai Qing was afraid, isn't he not afraid?

Why does the master only have Bai Qing in his eyes?