Chapter 33: I have done my best
A few days ago, in Hongcui Tower.

The pink is enchanting, the veil is alluring, and the dance is gorgeous.

However, as the second son of the Chen family, he looked depressed and drank alone.

"Second Master, I am also very sad about your brother's situation. The doctor of the Shu family in the outer city is very famous. Letting him treat us may help avoid the tragedy."

The person who said this is
"Yes, Wang Yao! He is the legitimate son of the Wang family."

"Let me go, please let me live."

A vague roar came from under Liang Hui's feet.

"Is that so?"

Liang Hui whispered in his heart, and the next moment he suddenly exerted force with his legs.

Click!

The head under his feet collapsed directly, and the roar stopped abruptly.

Turn around.

Rushed towards the residences of several other direct descendants of the Chen family.

The killing continued, and shrill howls could be heard from time to time in the Chen family courtyard.

As time passed, the entire manor gradually fell silent.

Under the rain, Liang Hui leaned against the pillar under the eaves, breathing heavily.

The continuous bloody battles and killings made him exhausted at this moment.

He looked in the direction of the Wang family with a cold gaze. At this moment, he was hesitating whether to eliminate the Wang family.

His fighting power has been weakened to the extreme, but if the Liuguang Bell is used, he can still be cleared out.

However, once the Liuguang Bell is used, there will inevitably be a risk of exposure, especially when that powerful demon is about to arrive.

tower! tower! tower!
The orderly footsteps and the shouts coming from far away made the boy make a decision.

After all, nothing can be perfect!
With a deep breath, the figure ran quickly and disappeared in the rain.

More than 200 meters away from the Chen family manor.

"Sir, there is no sound coming from the Chen family anymore."

A large man in iron armor knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully to the figure in the blue official robe.

"Then let the army march out, with louder footsteps and louder shouts."

"By the way, let's kill those bandits who escaped from the Chen family."

There was a fierce murderous intent in the gentle words.

After hearing these words, the armored man lowered his head even more and clasped his fists in response.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier dragged several figures dressed as servants from the side and walked back.

You can faintly hear the sound of unwilling cursing.

"The Chen family was completely destroyed during this trip. We have failed in our duty!"

The figure in the blue official robe sighed as he watched the soldiers pouring into the Chen family.

The armored man stood up and heard these words.

His face was twitching a little. He had not even entered the Chen family yet, but the death penalty had already been announced for him.

These civil servants are really kind-looking but have evil hearts!
However, compared to fighting with the fierce guys, he would rather take advantage of the Chen family, which is a soft persimmon at this time.

As time passed, the news of the Chen family's demise was soon discovered by several senior members of the Wang family.

Wang’s house, living room.

Three figures were either sitting or kneeling here.

The stern-faced head of the family sat on a chair, and next to him sat an old man with a ruddy and plump face.

At this moment, the head of the Wang family was staring at the young man kneeling on the ground.

"For a mere servant, you made such a big fuss. What on earth are you thinking, Wang Yao? Is it because your family is too stable?" His roar was mixed with rage.

“Father, I don’t know.”

"I didn't know what? I didn't know that person would be so powerful and his methods would be so cruel."

The head of the Wang family interrupted Wang Yao directly.

After cursing for a while, the head of the Wang family looked at the silent old man sitting beside him with a somewhat nervous expression.

"Dad, what do you think we should do now?"

The old man did not reply, but stared at the figure kneeling on the ground. "Yao'er, did you do this in secret?"

"I just mentioned it casually." Wang Yao said.

Suddenly, crisp footsteps were heard outside the door, along with a strong smell of blood.

A slender figure appeared at the threshold.

He was wearing a blood-stained black robe and his wooden mask was stained with blood, looking extremely ferocious. He held a broken spear in his right hand.

The blood-stained demeanor brought silence to the living room.

“Sir, it was the Wang family that was wrong this time, and we are willing to do our best to make amends.” The old man sitting in the upper seat was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up.

He walked slowly to Wang Yao and placed one hand on his head.

"I am willing to exchange the life of this disobedient person for your forgiveness."

Before the voice fell, the internal energy in his palm suddenly erupted.

Wang Yao fell to his knees with despair in his eyes.

On the other side, the head of the Wang family, who was sitting in the upper seat, had a hint of sadness on his stern face, but it was quickly hidden.

Liang Hui lowered his head and looked at the young man on the ground with blood coming out of all his orifices, then looked up at the old man with an expectant look on his face.

Slowly speaking: "Not enough!"

Then, he looked at the head of the Wang family who was sitting on the chair.

"The Patriarch of the Wang family only has this one son."

"If I die, can the Wang family continue to exist?" The head of the Wang family obviously heard the meaning implied in Liang Hui's words.

The hard face showed determination.

"If you die, everything will end." The boy said.

The Wang family should feel sincerely fortunate, if they had not consumed too much blood and internal energy in the previous battle, their combat power would have been weak, and there might have been the arrival of a big figure from the demonic sect.

He would never talk so much nonsense.

Hearing this, the tough-faced middle-aged man raised his palm and slapped it hard on the head.

Snapped!
The tall figure slumped in the chair, his entire face blurred, no longer showing any signs of life.

"Is this enough?"

A trace of loneliness appeared on the old man's face. He never thought that one day he would be forced to such a point.

Liang Hui chuckled and slowly took off his mask, revealing a face with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

The boy's face was pale, but he had an indomitable sharpness, and his thin lips made him look even more fierce.

"It's barely enough. I just hope the old man won't do something he'll regret in the future."

"You are showing your youthful face. Aren't you warning me?"

"With such age and strength, what dare the Wang family do? Taiyi."

Liang Hui put on his mask again and said nothing more.

Turn around!

Walked into the rain.

It is enough to achieve this step.

If things don't go smoothly in the end, we'll settle them one by one when he comes back.

While thinking, the figure disappeared in the rain.

It was almost evening, in the Shu family’s house in the outer city.

Shu Yu watched his father sleeping, and occasionally looked toward the courtyard.
The white jade-like palm was tucked into the sleeve, tightly holding the dagger.

Tower! Tower!
A familiar figure appeared in the field of vision.

The dagger he was holding tightly fell to the ground, his eyes filled with joy, and he quickly walked forward to look at the figure in front of him.

"Taiyi, you're back, are you hurt?"

"Nothing, everything has been cleared, everything will be normal tomorrow."

Gentle words echoed in the house.

After a pause, he looked at the figure lying on the bed, took out a package from his arms and handed it over.

"These are some precious medicinal herbs I brought from the Chen family. They should be helpful to Shu Bo."

(End of this chapter)