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Chapter 1168 The cause of that year, today's fruit [two in one](2/4)

Even if you take out ten times more, it is not enough.

He knew that he was dead today. There were only two choices: resist and the whole family died.

If you admit your death, you will die.

Ye Mo's five words "barely enough" mean that he didn't want to kill his whole family. He just showed mercy.

Yu Hua sighed sadly: "I regret it! As the saying goes, take money to eliminate disasters for others. I took money but didn't do anything, so the disaster was on my own. You can live a good life in the future and don't think about revenge."

He grabbed his hair with one hand and exerted force with the other hand, and the sword light shone brightly.

Blood spurts.

The head was cut off, and he actually held his head with one hand and took a breath in front of Fang Che.

The kneeling body fell to the ground depressedly.

Fang Che took out an empty ring and swept away the treasures on the ground.

Only a small pile of ordinary gold and silver was left behind.

Tantan said: "Let's go."

Zhou Changchun flattered: "Adults are still kind-hearted."

"It has nothing to do with being kind-hearted. But I have done too many things recently. Vice President Yan and others are watching. If some things are done too much, it will be difficult for me to report."

Fang Che is telling the truth.

Revenge and venting anger are tacitly approved by the top leaders. Although it cannot be said in public, if you really do it, it is not a big deal in the only orthodox Church.

I'm not allowed to be proud after I've made it happen?

But if you really want to destroy the clan and kill all the hatred, Fang Che really can't stand it now.

According to his original intention, whether to kill them or not, there is no psychological burden for him. However, he still has to leave a little room for the upper class to see, and it is also for all the nine major families and other families to see.

If it is too toxic, it is like Ning Zaifei.

Then, everyone understands the result of Ning Zaifei now.

What is different from Fang Che and Ning Zaifei is that Ning Zaifei killed people for the sake of killing people.

Part of the reason why Night Demon is now called revenge is for kindness.

There is not much concern for grace and righteousness in the lower and middle sects, but at the level of Yan Nan and Sun Wutian, this kind of grace attribute is very extra points.

He led his troops out of the Yu family for a long time, and then he heard the heart-wrenching cry behind him.

Fang Che was expressionless and moved forward.

"Next house."

"In addition, hunt down those who escaped and resigned!"

"Yes, sir."

Five families have been searching for them in a row. There are people and horses that are overturned.

The lives of the six people, with Fang Che's continuous actions, turned into another explosive news in Shenjing.

Now only the Manager Song, who is the uncle of the Yin Shen Palace, is left.

Director Song Shuyun, now the face of the stern face is waiting at home.

In just a few days, a master of the Holy Emperor's high-quality hair turned white.

During this period, he had tried all his skills. However, no one dared to protect him. Only a few people hesitated.

Especially during the five days of night demon confinement, when Song Shuyun looked for it again, some people who were originally interested in seeing the high gifts chose to refuse.

And returned all the gifts.

Just kidding, Chen Xi was even snatched by Ye Demon, what am I going to be the one who is so bad?

I didn't even dare to accept the gift. What if I accept this guy's gift and was found by Ye Demon?

With Ye Demon's madness, do you think he can't do it?

At the last moment, Song Shuyun spent all his money to seek help from the ancestor, hoping to introduce Deputy Leader Bai Jing to the front of the sect. For the sake of the disciples, he would say something.

There was no hope at all.

But Bai Jing actually agreed to meet him.

On the third day of Fang Che's confinement, Song Shuyun entered Bai Jing's hall.

After hearing the whole story, Bai Jing asked, "Have you ever received a gift from Yin Shen Palace?"

“…I have received it.”

"Why did he give you a gift? What do you want?"

"I want the blessing of my disciples and hope for future promotion."

“How many years have you given it?”

"More than a thousand years."

“Can the gift be generous?”

"It's already extremely rich for the lower sects."

"Then have you blessed?"

"No."

"Have you been promoted for him?"

“Neither.”

"Not once in a thousand years?"

"The disciple is wrong."

"Then what are your faces to come to me today?"

"Disciple...please help the ancestor."

"Help? You received a gift of a thousand years, but you didn't say a word to others. You can just ask me to help you, and just take it out something that can impress me and say a word."

"disciple……"

Song Shuyun just kowtowed.

"A thousand-year gift is not given a word. Isn't it okay for someone to come to ask you for debt? Isn't it OK for him to kill you?"

Bai Jing wondered: "How can you come to ask someone for such a natural thing?"

"Please help the ancestor! Please help the ancestor!"

"Others don't even give gifts for a thousand years. Now you can come to ask me for help if you speak empty-handedly? If this is to be heard, isn't my level of shock that is much worse than yours?"

Bai Jing said coldly: "Do you know why you are asked to come in?"

"I'm asking you to come in just to say one thing: Don't run away, wait for death at home!"

Bai Jing waved his sleeves lightly: "If the Night Demon doesn't kill you, I will kill you too!"

"The person who lost me to the shocking palace!"

"roll!"

After returning from Jingshen Palace, Song Shuyun was completely desperate. Today, Ye Demon was looking for him one by one, and Song Shuyun had already known about it.

Song Shuyun knew from the time Ye Demon found Yu Hua's first family.

Because, suddenly hundreds or thousands of divine thoughts surrounded me, waiting to watch the fun.

Why watch the fun? The Night Demon is in action.

Song Shuyun felt like a mirror in his heart. But he didn't even work hard to struggle.

"That was the cause, today's fruit. Who would have thought that Yin Shen Palace had cultivated such disciples? It deserves to settle the score in the future, and it deserves to be proud!"

The spiritual thoughts surrounding his small yard suddenly increased by more than ten times.

Song Shuyun smiled miserably and said to his family: "The time is here."

All the family members were together in their twenties and remained silent.

More than half of them looked at Song Shuyun with angry hatred.

"Grandpa, I don't understand."

Song Shuyun's most beloved grandson Song Qingsong gritted his teeth and asked, "I gave me a gift of a thousand years, but you didn't do anything? Why is this? In the end, retribution will come to your house and harm the whole family. For a thousand years, even if you say a word, it won't be like this, right?"

"A few years ago, the Yin Shen Palace came to give gifts, and you always said that the sucker is here again. Now..."

Song Qingsong sighed and said with resentment: "The whole family is waiting to die together!! Isn't it all your fault for the evil you have done?"

Looking at his grandson in a steady manner.

Song Shuyun finally smiled miserably and suddenly felt infinitely cold in his heart.
To be continued...
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