Seeing An Zhixue break free from the shackles, the two armed soldiers' eyes turned cold and they raised their guns to shoot him.
Tang Xili raised her hand to stop them.
At the same time, the An family exclaimed—
"Xiaoxue, stop!"
"younger sister."
"Big sister—"
"aunt--"
An Zhixue, however, rushed towards Tang Xili with all her might, as if she was risking her life. At this moment, she could not hear anything. There was only one voice in her head: Kill Tang Xili, kill her, kill her! Revenge for the child!
When Yong Zhixu saw An Zhixue's expression was so distorted and terrifying, he rushed behind Tang Xili.
But he didn't move.
He rushed over because he was worried that An Zhixue would really unleash her potential and things would become uncontrollable.
He didn't take action because he knew Yangyang could handle it alone.
So he just made preparations to take action at any time.
Tang Xili noticed that Yong Zhixu was coming behind her. She didn't look back or hide, but waited for An Zhixue lazily there.
Everyone present stared at this scene in amazement, some even stood up involuntarily.
It’s a long story, but it only takes a moment.
An Zhixue walked around several palace-style chairs and rushed to Tang Xili with bloodshot eyes like a wild beast out of control, "You beast, I will kill you."
She stretched out her bony, dry hands and was about to strangle Tang Xili's neck.
However, her hand had not yet touched Tang Xili.
Tang Xili grabbed her hair first.
The girl smiled and grabbed her hair, pressed her head down, and slammed it hard onto the banquet table.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
One, two, three... Each one made a dull sound that shook the eardrums, mixed with An Zhixue's pig-slaughtering screams.
It sounds painful.
Soon, An Zhixue's forehead was broken and blood flowed all over her face.
The glass surface of the round table was also covered with blood, like exploding red fireworks, shining brightly under the bright lights, and it was extremely dazzling.
The An family members shouted anxiously, "Stop, stop!"
Old Master An was so anxious that he almost jumped up, "Tang Xili, stop it, stop it!"
Tang Xili glanced at him and smiled in a wayward and sickly way, "Didn't I tell you, I'm a rebellious person. The more you tell me to stop, the more I won't stop."
As he spoke, he tightened his arms, lifted up the 120-pound An Zhixue with one hand, pulled her to the wall, pressed her head, and slammed it hard against the wall.
"Ahhh——" An Zhixue screamed even more miserably, and everyone was terrified by her screams.
The scene also made everyone's scalp tighten.
Only half of the girl's face was splattered with countless blood spots, but her expression was smiling, a wicked smile that added a touch of yandere color to such a violent and bloody scene.
Cruel, too cruel.
He's simply a lunatic.
What's even more bizarre is that the servants who came to serve the dishes in the banquet hall turned a blind eye to it. They served the dishes and wine as needed and did not stop their work at all because of this incident.
Well-trained, not at all surprised, as if it was commonplace.
Jiang Wenqing, who discovered this phenomenon, was so shocked that his eyes widened. This is so scary.
Not only is the head of the family a top thug, but even the lowest servants under him have extremely strong psychological qualities.
What kind of movie is this that has come true?
Yong Zhixu, who was beside him, had already noticed this situation and was a little shocked.
It is not surprising that a person has strong psychological quality. If everyone has such strong psychological quality, it means that such things have happened frequently in the past and people are no longer surprised.
On this side, An Zhixue soon couldn't withstand such an impact and fainted.
Tang Xili pinched her chin, looked around, and sneered, "You rushed over like crazy, I thought you were going to do something, but this is it?"
"You are overestimating your own abilities..." She threw the man aside, looked at the An family members who were struggling in the hands of the armed soldiers to save An Zhixue, then looked at the various ethnic groups in Nanyang, and curled her lips lazily.
"Isn't the feast already started? Why aren't you eating?"
She slowly stroked the skull in her arms with her blood-stained hands, blinked her deep, deer-like eyes, and said softly, "Could it be that you think my food is not tasty?"
The ethereal voice, the blood-stained face, and the skull in his arms were creepy no matter how you looked at them.
Everyone's hair stood on end, they swallowed their saliva, turned around hurriedly, picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
Tang Xili, however, seemed to be seen and said "Oh" to herself, "It must be because I haven't killed anyone yet, so you guys are not enjoying your meal."
After saying this, her gaze fell on the An family, "We agreed to kill someone to liven up the atmosphere, how can we break our promise?"
The girl crouched down, squatted down, picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground, and muttered, "Tang Xili never breaks his promise."
The An family had not yet recovered from the fear of An Zhixue's life or death, but they fell into panic again because of her words.
Old Master An said anxiously, "Tang Xili, you've already beaten your aunt like that, and you still won't stop?"
"Shh." Tang Xili made a gesture to silence the crowd. "Don't say anything, just watch."
She took a step and slowly walked towards An Youxuan. The rhythmic sound of each step of her high heels was like the clock of death, beating on the hearts of the An family members one by one.
The people of Southeast Asia who were eating with their heads down couldn't help but look over again.
Jiang Wenqing also stopped cracking melon seeds, staring at Tang Xili with his peach blossom eyes. Somehow, he seemed a little excited.
An Youxuan watched Tang Xili walking towards him step by step, and a great fear rose in his heart.
I didn’t feel any sense of empathy before and didn’t know what fear was. Now I finally know what fear is and I’m backing away with a pale face.
"Don't come over here." He stood up and wanted to run, but was caught by two armed soldiers and his hands were handcuffed behind his back.
Gu Yuqing was pulled back into the wheelchair by the armed soldiers. Seeing that Tang Xili was about to kill her son again, she anxiously leaned forward from the wheelchair and was about to hold Tang Xili's legs to stop her.
However, this time, before she could even get to the ground, she was pulled back by armed soldiers, who handcuffed her arms to the armrests of the wheelchair.
"No, no..." She cried heartbreakingly and tearfully.
An Minghe also shouted anxiously, "Dang Xili, if you want to kill, come and kill me. I beg you, please let Youxuan go, please let him go, please."
He knelt on the ground helplessly and kowtowed.
Tang Xili glanced at him and smiled. The next second, she turned her wrist and stabbed An Youxuan's heart with a sharp fruit knife, ruthlessly and decisively.
"Ah--" An Youxuan let out a howl of pain that was almost like that of an animal.
Then there was a deafening scream from everyone in the An family, "Ah - Youxuan -"
Gu Yuqing's eyes went dark and she almost fainted, "Youxuan, Youxuan——"
Tang Xili tilted her head, her eyes sweeping across their terrified faces one by one, "Are you in pain? It's right to be in pain, hahahaha..."
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