Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Gu Qinghe's hands trembled, making the flames on the torch he was holding like dancing, casting a shadow on his face.

"Father, is it really going to burn?" Gu Qinghe asked, looking back at the old man sitting on the chair with a solemn expression.

"It's burned," Old Gu resolutely said: "Our Gu family has passed on for a hundred years. Even if it turns into ashes, these things can't fall into the hands of those thieves. Moreover, the Ling family is dominated by women. Such a rebellious thing can be done. How can I care about these books? I'm afraid that I can't wait to burn them. Rather than being burned by them, we should destroy them in our own hands!"

Looking at the four-storey Tibetan in front of him, Gu Qinghe felt heartbroken. The Gu family's centuries of accumulation, there are many lonely people in it, and that is not the painstaking effort of the ancestors?

"What are you waiting for! Hurry up! Wenrui, you go!" Grandpa Gu shouted.

Duan Wenrui stepped forward from one side, took the torch from Gu Qinghe's hand, and threw it to Tibet, which was full of firewood.

The torch stopped the castration in the air, and a dozen people in black suddenly appeared in the open space in front of Tibet, and the torch was held in the hands of the leader.

"Master Gu, what you said is wrong. The books in this building are not all of your Gu's family," the man said with a smile on his mouth, and his star-like eyes were full of mockery. "In the past hundreds of years, how many people have been destroyed by the Gu family? How many treasures have been robbed? For example, the scholar surnamed Chen in Osmanthus Alley, you made his family ruined in order to get his own copy. You have forgotten all these things. Well?"

Grandpa Gu's face suddenly turned pale, and pointed at him, "Who are you? How dare you break into Gu's house! Drag me out!"

With a raised hand, the torch drew an arc in the air and fell into one side of the pond. As the man drew out the long sword, the other men in black had swords in their hands, and the bloodthirsty killing intent dispersed.

"According to the order of the master, Gu Jiazang, Ling family accepted, as for you, old man Gu, you choose whether you live or die!" Before the cold voice of the man fell, a group of silver armored soldiers poured in from the outer courtyard. The sword of blood pressed the Gu family's family, and surrounded the Gu family.

Elder Gu's legs were a little soft, and he tremblingly pointed at the soldiers, and then said to the man: "Er Deng dare to do this! How can my Gu family have a century-old family, how can I be the same as your rebels!"

His mouth was arrogant, but his voice was trembling, causing the man to sneer and said, "If this is the case, then it's just what you want, Gu family male, don't keep one."

Silver armor soldiers rushed up, and in a scream, Duan Wenrui pointed at the man and shouted: "Qi'er? Are you Qi'er? Are you my son Duan Qi?"

His cry made everyone stunned for a moment. The silver armor soldier pressed the blade against Duan Wenrui's neck, and then looked at Ying Shisan.

Elder Gu also looked at the man suspiciously, looking at the face that was 50 to 60% similar to Duan Wenrui, and said angrily: "You are the seed of the evil! You are the seed of a lowly woman, so you dare to come and kill your father!"

"Master Duan, why did you come to confess when you die?" Ying Shisan's eyes were more murderous, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was very amiable. He smiled: "It's a pity, I'm not Duan Qi, I'm more like you. It doesn't matter, I want to use this trick to escape? Well, the Gu family will not stay regardless of men or women! Capture everyone!"

The silver armored soldier responded, and went out to the backyard in half.

Gu Qinghe's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "You are not as sinful as women and children! Isn't the Ling family known as a teacher of benevolence? What is the difference between killing innocent people like this?"

"Innocent?" Ying Shisan took a step forward and said: "At that time, Mr. Duan had good wives and young children, but Miss Gu was favored by Miss Gu and forced Mr. Duan to divorce his wife and kill her son. So, is Miss Gu also innocent?"

"You really are Qi'er..." Duan Wenrui whispered, and then rushed forward. When the soldier pressing him heard Ying Shisan's words, he suddenly let him rush out. , As soon as he was about to step forward, he saw Ying Thirteen kicking Duan Wenrui with one foot, kicking him away, and then coldly said: "I've already said it, don't confess arrogantly."

"You are a son of man! How can you be so unfilial!" Old Madam Gu cried.

"Son of Man? If you can recognize your relatives with just one sentence, Old Man Gu, should you go to General He for recognition?" Ying Shisan said with a cold voice, with a penetrating chill: "Old Man Gu, you are for stability Your family’s power, do you still have less things to do? My son can’t do it, so I’m counting on this door-to-door son-in-law. Even if you want to burn the Tibetan, you have to burn it early. After tossing here for so long, you haven’t started. A reputation? Knowing that the Ling family is benevolent and righteous, and even more cherish the books and classics, I thought of waiting for the Ling family to stop, while still keeping a reputation, what are you going to do with your reputation? What about the king? Hypocrites, you are talking about?"

"Qi'er! Anyway, you always have my blood!" Duan Wenrui cried sadly. Qi'er was smart since he was a child, and the old man's calculations were all pointed out by him. Gu's family was afraid that he could not keep it. But, his own father, could he really start?

"Duan Wenrui, when you killed your son, did you still remember where the stabbing was? You cut the child's blood vessel, so that the child's blood was drained, and the blood? Is there that thing?" Ying Shisan smiled coldly , And then said to Yan who was watching the play with his chin on his back: "Don't leave a living!"

"It's easy!" Watching Ying Shisan walk into Tibet, Yan raised his voice and replied, and then motioned to the other men in black. The long sword in his hand pierced in and got up and wanted to scream again. Duan Wenrui's chest.

Father killing... Ying Shisan’s mouth has a smile. No, not only killing father, there is also the mother who was remarried by Duan Wenrui as an aunt in the backyard. In order to win the trust of the Gu family, she was in front of Miss Gu and her mother. , Duan Wenrui personally cut the blood vessel on his own son’s wrist, and then handed the person to Miss Gu for disposal. If it weren’t for the people of the Red Mansion who happened to pass through the chaotic grave, then it would be as Miss Gu’s wish. Duan’s bloodline could only be Gu , Life by the Gu family.

Killing a father and a mother is a big sin, a sin of going to hell...

so what? Anyway, I’ve been in **** a long time ago. Father Gu is also considered a great Confucian. The Gu family has always had a good reputation among scholars. If the Gu family is allowed to survive, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble to the reputation of the Ling family in the future. What's more, they recognize it. Lost myself.

Daru..., the scholarly family..., a century-old family..., except that this building is clean, how can this Gu family have a clean place?

Hearing the screams outside, Ying Shisan closed his eyes slightly, and the sunlight came in through the window of the book pavilion, causing his long eyelashes to cast a fan-like shadow on his cheeks, trembling slightly, like a flap of wings. Butterflies.