Ji Fanya in the middle was completely clean, without a single drop of blood on him, and his little hands were fair and tender.
He was frowning, completely focused on smashing the food; anyone who didn't know better would have thought he was cooking.
"Damn it, I've really learned something new. I didn't know a soup pot could actually be used as a murder weapon!"
One person couldn't help but speak the minds of everyone.
As for those lackeys, they were already so frightened that they went limp and lost control of their bladder and bowels.
Jin Yue had already vomited, but Di Moyu remained indifferent, only reaching out to cover Jun Feijue's eyes.
"boom…"
After Zhou Yuan's corpse was finely chopped into minced meat, Ji Fanya held the small cauldron in both hands, and instantly, a blue flame blazed up from the cauldron.
The fire looked small, but upon contact with the minced meat, it instantly turned to ashes, leaving not even a drop of blood.
Everything vanished as if it had evaporated from the face of the earth, burned to ashes.
Even the ground that came into contact with the flames showed signs of melting.
Of course, the stunned onlookers didn't notice these small details.
However, both Di Moyu and Tiandi noticed it.
They frowned slightly.
It seems that the cauldron and the fire were both extremely unusual.
"Clang..."
Only after doing all this did Ji Fanya throw down the small cauldron in his hand, kneel down in front of Dongxing Tower, and kowtow three times.
"Father, I have avenged you. May you rest in peace!"
When I looked up again, my face was covered in tears.
Is it done?
After Ji Fanya stood up, Di Moyu spoke calmly.
"Thank you, Senior Brother. I'm alright now."
Ji Fanya wiped away his tears, took the small cauldron, and knelt down in front of Jun Feijue. "Thank you, Master, for avenging me. From now on, you are my only family in this world. Ji Fanya will repay your kindness with his whole life. If I ever break this promise, may I be struck down by heaven and earth!"
"Alright, let's go then."
Faced with Ji Fanya's solemn oath, Jun Feijue simply yawned indifferently, "I'm getting sleepy waiting."
Onlookers: "..."
Such a terrifying scene! They were all afraid they'd have nightmares tonight, but this little baby was still thinking about sleeping!
What do kids these days eat to grow up like this? Their mental fortitude is practically insane!
"yes."
Facing the tired-looking Jun Feijue, Ji Fanya felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
He knew he had truly met a kind person who asked nothing of him, and following her would definitely be the right thing to do!
After retrieving his small cauldron, Ji Fanya followed Di Moyu toward the carriage.
Upon seeing the group approaching, the onlookers immediately retreated quickly, making way for them.
Although these were just children, the youngest of whom looked only five years old, everyone clearly understood that they were all ruthless killers.
It's best to stay away.
City Lord's Mansion
"Lord City Lord, something terrible has happened! Something terrible has happened!"
Jun Feijue and his entourage were driving their carriage along the road when servants came scrambling up to Zhen Yun to report, "Those...those children...they killed Zhou Yuan with...with a pot!"
"ha?"
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yun looked completely bewildered. "What nonsense are you talking about? Calm down."
"I...I..."
The man took a couple of deep breaths, but still couldn't calm down. He disregarded social hierarchy, snatched the teacup from Zhen Yun's hand, took two sips, and then shoved it back into Zhen Yun's hand.
Then he said in a trembling voice, "That seven-year-old boy, the one who blew up the Heavenly Strategy Instrument, killed Zhou Yuan, chopped him into mincemeat in a pot, and then burned him to ashes!"
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