Two girls, holding lanterns, hurried past.
Qin Feng patted the snow off his body and continued to sneak towards the inner courtyard.
Blood soaked Qin Feng's clothes.
The original black has turned into dark red.
"Have you found out who it is? Who is it?" Zhong Wuya roared madly.
He swore that he would tear that man into pieces!
He wanted to make that person's family suffer a fate worse than death.
"Master, that person had his head down, was wearing a scarf, and was running so fast that we couldn't see him clearly."
Next to Zhong Wuya, there was a middle-aged man with his head lowered, a gleam in his eyes.
The inheritance is in hand!
As long as he is given time, he will definitely complete the foundation building within three years.
Zhong family!
hehe!
That's it.
The world is so big, there is no place you can’t go.
"Search every household! They're not very old, only sixteen to eighteen years old!
This person must be among the eight major families.
You losers, you can't even think of this?" Zhong Wuya was mad.
With both legs and one hand destroyed, his life is over.
So what if there is a legacy!
It has nothing to do with him anymore.
"Master, it's not appropriate for us to fall out with the other eight families now..." someone whispered.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Zhong Wuya roared.
"Go call people, call everyone! Go quickly!"
A figure quickly rushed out of the ancestral hall.
As he stepped out of the door, a dagger plunged into his head.
About half a quarter of an hour passed!
The roar sounded again!
"They're rebelling, they're all rebelling. Where are the people you were told to call? Where are they?" Zhong Wuya was furious.
"Master, let me go out and take a look!" said one person, and ran out immediately.
What was waiting for him was Qin Feng's dagger.
Qin Feng is very anxious!
But he didn't dare to enter the ancestral hall.
There were more than twenty people in the ancestral hall, and he couldn't tell the strength of the people inside.
We can only wait and see!
Every time one comes out, I chop it down.
"Okay, okay! Do you really think I'm useless?"
Zhong Wuya's voice was on the verge of going berserk.
Inside the ancestral hall, a group of people looked at each other in confusion.
"I'll go take a look!" Another person ran out.
However, there was no news.
The ancestral hall was eerily quiet.
The howling wind and snow outside the house made them feel cold all over.
"Master, they won't run away, will they?" a beautiful woman spoke slowly.
"Impossible! They dare to run! I will kill them! You go and see what's going on." Zhong Wuya was a little flustered.
He is a little scared too!
Some people ran out of the ancestral hall, and some drew their swords!
The night deepens.
As sticky as ink!
In the ancestral hall, you can hear a pin drop.
"Master, they really ran away!" Some delicate women began to cry!
As she cried, the sounds became more frequent.
Qin Feng squatted in the shadows and counted carefully.
"Nine children, eight women, plus Zhongwu Ya, that's a perfect match."
Qin Feng stood up, shook off the snow on his body, and strode into the ancestral hall.
The faint light stretched Qin Feng's shadow very long, shining into the ancestral hall.
Everyone looked up and looked towards the door.
"Who are you!"
There was a cry of terror.
"Someone come, someone come!" someone roared.
However, no one showed up.
They looked at the dark red figure and trembled.
Only Zhong Wuya recognized the dagger in Qin Feng's hand.
"It's you! It's you! How dare you come to the Zhong family? You're looking for death!" Zhong Wuya laughed wildly.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The shouting made Zhong Wuya's mouth curl up.
"Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but it is not so easy to enter my Zhong family." Zhong Wuya sneered.
But as he laughed, he fell silent.
At the entrance of the ancestral hall, all the people who appeared were maids.
Even the kitchen maid came.
However, none of the ninth-level Qi Refining cultivators from their Zhong family showed up.
Zhong Wuya was breathing rapidly. He looked up suddenly and had a terrible idea.
Half of these ninth-level Qi-refining cultivators in the Zhong family are members of the Zhong family.
Even if someone wanted to run, they would never be able to do so.
"What did you do?" Zhong Wuya was shocked.
His voice began to tremble.
Now, no one has come, which means those people can’t come.
"If you don't want to die, get out." Qin Feng sighed, stretched out his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the women and children in the ancestral hall.
These people are the wives and children of Zhong Wuya.
But he really couldn't bring himself to do it.
In an instant, someone stumbled out.
Soon, only Qin Feng and Zhong Wuya were left in the ancestral hall.
"I have inherited secret techniques, I have treasures, and my Zhong family has countless wealth, and you take them all away!" Zhong Wuya was scared after all.
The madness on his face was replaced by fear.
"Have you ever regretted it?" Qin Feng asked.
Raised the knife in his hand.
"I regret it, I really regret it. Please, don't kill me." Zhong Wuya yelled, tears streaming down his face.
Qin Feng bent down and chopped at Zhong Wuya's head with all his strength!
This time, there is no obstruction!
The head falls!
Qin Feng turned and left.
Walking out of the Zhong family’s gate in the wind and snow.
The frightened servant of the Zhong family rushed out of the door.
"Murder! Murder!"
The terrifying roar alarmed the entire Maple City!
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