C1102 A Teenager's Knife
C1102 A Teenager's Knife
"Young Master Luo is valiant, valiant and valiant. Miss Nian, virtuous and virtuous, as beautiful as a fairy. The two of them are truly a match made in heaven."
"That's right, a scholar with a beautiful woman."
"Such a couple is really enviable."
On both sides of the road, the onlookers on both sides praised Luo Xiang's performance, making him even more proud as he looked at everyone with a smile.
Originally, their group only needed to pass through the outskirts of Hsingyi to quickly return to Dagang City. He insisted on passing through the Hsingyi City District, and his goal was to let the people in this small place like Jiang-Nan city have a look at their young prefecture lord's might!
In high spirits.
He immediately had his subordinates give out red packets towards both sides of the road.
He was rich.
Today could be said to be the day he was most proud of himself, because he was soon going to be married to the most admired goddess in the entire Southern Domain.
On the other side, in an alleyway.
Ye Fann was carrying Tang Dao. His face was cold as he walked at an unhurried pace. Although his movements were not compact, his speed was the same as Luo Xiang's convoy and might even be a bit faster.
The expression under the mask was very gloomy.
He also had to be low-spirited. He carried the blood feud of seventy-two people with him, so he did not dare to be happy for even a moment.
No!
It should be seventy-three people!
He had already died once. It was the King of Hell that didn't want him, allowing him to climb out of hell once again.
Seventy-three people!
A huge debt of blood!
In an instant, all of them were destroyed!
Why did they die?
What Ye Fann got was that because of his father, he betrayed the country and colluded with the enemy to smuggle arms.
However …
His father was a loyal and honest man who had served as an official for many years. How could he possibly do such a thing?
Such a reason!
Ridiculous!
Behind this, there definitely was someone plotting to harm their Ye Family!
And the most despicable thing was.
Jiang-Nan city, that group of people.
In the past, they had received great benefits from their father. It was their father who brought them into a rich family. Even though they were seriously ill and had a high fever, he still served them wholeheartedly.
Then.
They, with just a simple slip of the tongue, had actually sent their father, who had once treated them as his children, into the eighteenth level of hell.
If he were to let him die, he would have to carry the burden of a lifetime of cursing.
Aside from his family, all of his Ye Family and tens of his servants had also been killed, not a single one remaining.
What did they do wrong?
Recalling the scene of them dying with grievances and lying in a pool of blood, Ye Fann felt as if a knife was stabbing into his heart.
Since then, it was as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, his heart completely sealed within!
Now.
Seven years had passed.
Time did not cause his memories to dissipate.
On the contrary.
It made everything clearer.
The hatred in Ye Fann's heart was sharp and sharp like a monstrous rage.
Seven years ago.
As he crawled up from the pile of corpses.
He had already sworn to it.
In this life.
He was definitely going to kill them all with his hands, those people who crippled their Ye Family, and kill all of them … One by one, they were sent to hell.
This was also the determination he had built up to this day.
When Ye Fann heard the news of the marriage of Luo Xiang, the son of Luo Wei, he already knew.
A chance for revenge had come!
That year.
It was Luo Wei who ordered the death of the person from Ye Family.
Then.
His first stop for revenge began with his son.
It was time.
Let him have a taste of the most miserable thing in the world...
Tat tat tat.
The sound of footsteps gradually became faster.
Ye Fann's grip on Tang Dao tightened. Immediately, his frail body sped towards the main street like a flash of light.
Along with Ye Fann's acceleration, the previously cloudless and clear sky suddenly filled with dark clouds.
Ye Fann saw this.
The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a wisp of an evil and charming arc.
"It seems that you also feel that this Hsingyi is a little too quiet. It needs to be lively for a while."
"The heavens have no eyes!"
"Disregarding loyalty as nothing, let them die in vain!"
"Back then, you did not protect my Ye Family, so you are not allowed to protect them today either. Otherwise, even if you are the sky, I will pierce through you!"
"Today …!"
"I want rivers of blood to flow through this main street of Hsingyi!"
… …
"Congratulations, Young Master Luo!"
"Congratulations, Young Master Luo!"
On the main streets of the Hsingyi, streams of people weaved there, looking extremely joyous.
Wearing a suit and wearing a red flower, Luo Xiang sat in an open sports car. He had a handsome and complacent expression on his face. He continuously waved to the people on both sides of him.
He enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention and envy.
Moreover, he couldn't wait to return and crush Nian Ruyu's delicate body to the ground, pushing her back with all his might.
In his mind, the scene of Nian Ruyu's plump body and delicate skin being toyed by him constantly flashed through his mind.
Thinking of this.
Luo Xiang couldn't help but take a deep breath.
On the surface, Luo Xiang looked elegant and graceful. However, inside his heart, he was as cunning as a beast.
Nian Ruyu probably never thought that her respected elder brother would be so terrible inside.
"Brat, what are you doing? Get out of the way!"
At this time.
A thin figure appeared in front of the convoy and blocked their path.
Seeing that someone was blocking the way, a trace of coldness and killing intent flashed across Luo Xiang's handsome face.
But soon.
Then he hid himself.
"Brat, you f * cking don't want to live anymore, you actually dare to stop Young Master Luo's people!"
"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you!"
In the car beside Luo Xiang, a few subordinates, who had violent expressions on their faces, angrily shouted at the figure in front of them.
In front of the caravan stood a single person.
He wore a mask on his face.
His shoes were a bit tattered, as if he had traveled a long way.
In his right hand was an old and simple Tang Dao.
The young man walked out from a side alley. After arriving in the middle of the road, he looked at Luo Xiang and the others quietly, not moving at all like a statue.
Although the youth was armed, no one took him seriously.
Because …
Even though this place had Hsingyi, it belonged to Jiang Nan.
And today, it was the wedding of Luo Xiang, the son of the Jiangnan Kingdom's King.
Whoever dared to cause trouble here was courting death.
Although the young man had a knife and a mask on his face but the others didn't feel any danger. They thought that he was a lunatic.
Thus …
The people on both sides of the street were all advising the young man to quickly get out of the way so as to not delay Luo Xiang's wedding ceremony.
As for those Luo Family personal guards, they did not place this young man in their eyes either.
They looked at the young man with disdain, and their expressions were filled with disdain. In their eyes, they only needed a finger to deal with this thin and weak young man.
However …
However, no one noticed.
Beneath the mask, the youth's deep eyes, which were as indifferent as water, were flashing with endless cold light.
"You brat, you really don't know what's good for you. See if I break your legs or not!"
Seeing that the youth didn't retreat for a long time,
The car beside Luo Xiang immediately walked down. It was a tall and burly man.
His form was like Mt. Tai, and his every movement was like the ground quaking and the mountains shaking.
When the surrounding people saw this, they instantly felt fear.
At the same time, he began to feel sympathy for the juvenile newspaper. This fool wanted him to leave as soon as possible. He didn't believe him, but he believed that he was in for it now.
The tall man walked up to the youth, waved his hand, directly slapping the youth in the face.
His speed was extremely fast.
It was like a gale, and carried a ruthless aura.
If this slap was true, the youth's face would definitely be fractured, and he would rather die than live.
When the surrounding people saw this, they immediately revealed an unwilling expression.
Right at the moment when this palm strike was about to land.
"Clang!"
An extremely bright, snow-white light flashed.
Following that, a gust of wind blew past, lifting the clouds of dust into the air.
The saber Qi attacked people, filling the entire world with a chilling intent.
The youth gently sheathed his saber back into his scabbard, making no sound at all.
The atmosphere.
It instantly froze.
The bustling streets of Hsingyi suddenly fell into a deathly silence.