Han Ying shrank back in fear.
His eyes held disbelief.
I've already invited my great-grandfather out.
He is the strongest person in the clan.
Why did I still lose to that bitch Han Xi?
Not only did she lose, but she also had to offer herself up to please that bitch.
On what grounds?
Han Ying clenched her fingers.
I felt both angry and afraid.
what to do?
What should I do?
I can't really let Han Xi kill me, can I?
I didn't do anything wrong back then.
Everything I did was to uphold the clan rules and protect the main branch of the Han family.
Moreover, he wasn't the only one who surrounded and killed Han Sheng and his wife.
After all, Yue Min was extremely strong.
She alone is no match for him.
Fine, if you want to abandon her, then let's just let no one live at all.
Han Ying suddenly raised her head, her eyes bloodshot, her gaze seeming to devour someone.
"That's right, I killed your parents. There were many others who did it with me, including the Second Elder, the Fourth Elder, and the Sixth Elder..."
"Han Ying, shut up!" the Second Elder shouted in a panic.
"If you've got the guts, then kill us all. Not killing even one less doesn't count as a successful revenge," Han Ying continued her frantic shouting, ignoring the Second Elder.
"Han Ying, you're asking for death!" The Fourth Elder leaned against the bluestone platform and roared angrily.
The Thousand Threads Formation was broken, and they were all injured.
No one can move them.
If the Supreme Elder doesn't intervene, they will be lambs to the slaughter.
"I will not let any of those who killed my parents go unpunished." Yuexi stepped forward slowly, golden needles gradually condensing at her fingertips.
Then it split into two, then into four, then into eight...
The quantity is just right.
That's the number of people who surrounded and killed their entire family of three back then.
This includes those who died unexpectedly over the years.
The gold needle was aimed at those people.
For those not present, the golden needle flashed a streak of light and disappeared.
In a dense forest a hundred miles away, the sixth elder of the Han family frowned, staring at the golden needle in front of him that exuded killing intent, completely baffled.
And no matter how he tried to dodge, he couldn't escape.
That golden needle remained firmly locked onto him.
The Sixth Elder dared not act rashly and had no choice but to use the Transmission Stone to call for help from Han Fei.
All of this became known to everyone present.
Everyone looked at Yuexi with fear in their eyes.
The old man's eyes widened in disbelief.
What kind of spiritual technique is this?
How could they lock onto a target a hundred miles away so easily?
This is just too amazing!
If I could get it...
The old man's mind was racing with calculations, and at the same time, he was rapidly revealing his trump card.
It's his, everything is his.
"Today, I, Yuexi, will avenge my parents." Yuexi said, flicking her wrist slightly.
The golden needle, which had been stationary in mid-air, suddenly moved.
Swift as lightning.
"Xi'er, don't do this." Han Fei cried out as he struggled through the air, still caught in the gale.
There was still a hint of sorrow in his eyes.
But I felt a sense of relief.
Fortunately, the Supreme Elder had restrained himself; otherwise, as the head of the clan, he would have had to fight to the death in this situation.
He didn't want to fight head-on.
He loved Yuemin so much, cared about Yuemin so much, yet he didn't risk his life for her back then.
Besides, he already disliked Han Ying.
As Han Fei finished speaking, the golden needles pierced the foreheads of Han Ying, the Second Elder, the Fourth Elder, and the Sixth Elder.
These four were the main force behind the encirclement and killing back then.
The golden needle pierced through their brains, and Han Ying and the other three immediately collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
The remaining gold needles were still suspended in mid-air.
The target was still those who participated back then, but no further action was taken.
Even so, it still terrified those people.
Han Ying and the other three died right before their eyes.
“Miss Han Xi, what happened back then was all forced upon me by the Third Elder; it wasn’t my own choice.” Almost immediately, someone knelt down, tears streaming down their face.
Others followed suit.
At the entrance of the Han family's residence, a chorus of weeping erupted, and many people knelt down in protest.
"Xi'er, the main force that surrounded and killed your parents is dead. They were just following orders. Please spare their lives," Han Fei said sorrowfully.
Yuexi raised her eyes, her cool gaze meeting Han Fei's.
Han Fei couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Even his gaze unconsciously darted away.
“Chief Han, since you are pleading for them, I will give them a chance,” Yuexi said.
"Xi'er, I knew it. You and your mother are both kind-hearted," Han Fei said with a sigh of relief.
"If you want them to live, why not exchange your life for theirs? One for a dozen, it's a good deal either way," Yuexi said calmly.
Han Fei's expression immediately changed: "Xi'er, what do you mean by that?"
“It means exactly what it says.” Yuexi raised her eyes, her gaze sharp.
"I wasn't involved in the massacre of your parents back then." Han Fei pursed his lips, his fingers clenched tightly.
“I know,” Yuexi nodded.
"Then why did you still want to kill me?" Han Fei pressed.
“I didn’t intend to kill you at first. You were the one who pleaded for them. Since you want them to live, then you must bear the consequences of their actions,” Yuexi said coldly.
"I……"
"What? Do you want me to give up my revenge without even having to say a word?" Yuexi's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"You are their clan leader. It's only right for a clan leader to make some sacrifices for his people, isn't it?" Bai Wuji said slowly.
He disliked Han Fei from the very beginning, seeing him as a hypocrite.
So it's a deliberate act of moral blackmail.
Han Fei's face immediately turned ugly, and his eyes held a hint of resentment as he looked at Yue Xi and Bai Wuji.
I'm just pleading for you; you're free to refuse if you don't agree.
Why make things so awkward?
"Chief Han, are you willing?" Yuexi pressed.
Upon seeing this, everyone hurriedly looked at Han Fei, and some even kowtowed repeatedly, crying, "Clan leader, help! Help!"
"Chief Han, if you're willing, I won't cause you much pain. My golden needle will pierce through your brain, and you'll die instantly," Yuexi said.
"Fine, fine, since you won't listen to me, just pretend I didn't say anything." Han Fei shook his head, looking disappointed.
"Is Chief Han unwilling?" Yuexi asked calmly.
"Xi'er, if your parents were still alive, they wouldn't want your hands to be stained with blood," Han Fei said, changing the subject.
“It’s spotless, where’s the blood?” Yuexi stretched out her delicate white hands and sneered, “Since you’re not willing to take their place, then get lost.”
Han Fei silently took a step back and said nothing more.
He was afraid that Yuexi would ask him to die in her place again.
This girl, although she looks a lot like Yuemin, doesn't have even a fraction of her mother's kindness in her bones.
I blame myself for letting her wander outside for so many years.
It's grown badly.
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