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"Don't make any noise!"

Zhang Suwen heard his son's panic shouting and scolded him.

His condition was not good. He was bleeding from all his orifices, and the true energy in his body was so violent that he was almost going crazy.

Yuan stared with bloodshot eyes and tried to fall asleep.

"Pfft..." He vomited out a mouthful of blood and had to fight hard to suppress the internal injuries.

At this moment, he no longer had the calmness and ease before, his stable state of mind was broken, and he could not enter a state of sleep.

"What on earth... happened..." Zhang Su asked, his tone becoming anxious.

It was only now that he began to care about family affairs.

"There are rebels raging in the city, and many of the clan members have been killed by him... The second uncle has not returned from dispatching troops..." Mr. Thrush said hoarsely.

His injuries were actually the least serious because he was on top of the pavilion when the sound wave erupted.

The main reason for his injuries at this moment was that the building collapsed on him.

In addition, he protected his face with all his strength, and his eyebrows were still beautiful.

"What..." Zhang Suwen found it even more difficult to maintain his mood when he heard this situation.

A wisp of sword intent trembled frequently in the sky spirit.

Thoughts come from the heart, and his thoughts are lazy and unclear, and must not be impetuous.

But now that I heard that the family business was about to end, I felt anxious and my sword intention almost disappeared.

No matter how the Zhang family declined in the past, it was still a sixth-grade family with many clan members to take care of it.

He was lazy by nature and immersed himself in the art of swordsmanship day and night. It was because of his great family and business that he didn't need to worry about anything.

But if the Zhang family is destroyed, how can he face the twenty-fourth generation of ancestors?

"Calm down... Calm down... I can't be upset just because my family is about to be destroyed..."

Zhang Suwen forced himself to calm down, his eyes gradually returned to calmness, and he finally stabilized his sword intention.

He looked at Yan Nu calmly and said, "Little friend, what do you want? I can give it to you."

Zhang Suwen wanted to talk and at the same time gathered his sword power.

The sword intention can be used in various ways. This time, he is not pursuing beheading, but intends to mince the opponent!

However, Yan Nu didn't give him any time to save up.

"My lord, please die!"

His body suddenly glowed. He pressed his head with one hand and pointed a spear in front of him, flying towards him like a meteor.

There was a terrifying roar in the air, and Yan Nu suddenly came to Zhang Suwen, extremely dazzling.

"How is it possible..." Zhang Suwen's hairs all over his body exploded, his eyes were about to burst, he had no idea how many years of skill Yan Nu had!

Aren't you really angry now that you've agreed?

"Tsk!" He could only burst out his sword intent with all his strength, and then exploded all his true energy into sword energy, blasting out in one go.

No matter how much zhenqi Yan Nu has, in the face of the sword spirit and sword energy, the energy he mobilizes is like silk hitting a red-hot knife, tearing easily.

However, Yan Nu has more than just true energy. At this moment, the fire talisman and the water talisman are triggered together and emerge!

The purple will-o'-the-wisp protects the mind and resolves the hazy effect of the sword's intention.

The blue water protects the body like a surging barrier, trying its best to prevent the sword from strangulating.

With the old ghost by his side again, Zhang Suwen's last hundred sword intentions failed to make any achievements.

"Father!"

Mr. Thrush shouted hoarsely, and finally burst out with a burst of skill and crawled out of the ruins.

But it was of no use.

At this moment, Yan Nu was entangled in water and fire, and the green and purple Qi spirally entangled, like an unstoppable vortex, running over Zhang Suwen.

When the smoke dissipated, Zhang Suwen's body had been torn apart.

Only a piece of his body, a bloody mass of flesh and blood, fell in front of Mr. Thrush.

Strictly speaking, it was a broken sword, which had been melted by the high temperature and became indistinguishable from flesh and blood.

"No... no..." Mr. Thrush stood up unsteadily and looked around the dilapidated and messy garden, looking in a daze.

"Yannu, where are you?" At this time, Huang Banyun led a horse in and saw the horrific scene.

A huge ravine runs through the two courtyards.

The surrounding flowers and plants ignited fire, two rows of buildings collapsed, and a thick piece of conglomerate stood at the end.

"I'm here." Yan Nu replied.

Huang Banyun looked along and found that Yan Nu was embedded in the rock, making a living hole.

Yan Nu struggled hard, and the entire rock exploded.

He became naked again, and the vine armor that Shen Leling left for him had been completely blown away.

His whole body was covered in dirt, blood mixed with dust.

"How's it going outside?" Yan Nu shook the dust off his body.

"Stop shaking..." Huang Banyun twitched the corner of his mouth, quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around Yan Nu.

"The rebels have entered Xiyuan and are looking for Zhang Xin. As long as they catch him, the situation will be decided."

Hearing his name, Mr. Thrush trembled in fear, unable to imagine what would happen if he fell into the hands of the rebels.

Unexpectedly, Yan Nu yelled and pointed at Young Master Huamei: "Take this woman with you and let's go meet up."

"..." Mr. Thrush looked weak and said nothing.

Feng Laogui glanced at him, a little suspicious: "No, he is a man."

"Uh-huh-huh..." Mr. Thrush lowered his head and cried.

"..." Old ghost Feng clicked his tongue. Seeing a man crying like this, he didn't bother to care.

He just asked Yan Nu: "He is also a member of the Zhang family, won't you kill him?"

"Maybe being so squeamish has nothing to do with the Zhang family's affairs? Isn't there a man named Zhou Shi who can help us? Just ask him." Yan Nu said nonchalantly.

After hearing this, Mr. Thrush's pupils shrank. He thought he could get through it, but he didn't expect Zhou Shi to join the rebels.

"Hero...I don't know anything. I just serve my father in the courtyard every day. Please let me go, wuwuwuwu..." Mr. Thrush's pear blossoms are raining.

He limped and threw himself into Yan Nu's arms, pleading with all his strength and fighting to survive.

However, Yan Nu ignored him and easily carried him on his shoulders.

"Let me go, you're so dirty!" Mr. Thrush was shocked. Yan Nu's body was covered in blood and ashes. He protected his face and struggled hard.

Yan Nu already knew that he was a man and ignored him at all, striding towards Xiyuan.

Huang Banyun hurriedly followed, and the group soon arrived at Xiyuan.

This place has been occupied by Li Xiang and his people, but they searched the whole house and couldn't find Mr. Thrush.

Instead, a large number of women and children were caught. Now they were all gathered in the lobby, and Zhou Shi was able to sort them out one by one.

"Is there any?" Li Xiang asked eagerly.

Zhou Shi was also very anxious. He checked carefully and sighed: "Oh no, it's better to be too late and let him run away."

"The Zhang family still has power in various Wubao, so we must not let him leave the city!"

Li Xiang frowned and said: "Be afraid, the external forces of the Zhang family are already on the way."

Zhou Shi said seriously: "That's okay, I have the law to defend the city. But if we can't incorporate the Zhang family's tribe, our strength will be too weak, and it will be impossible to plan to expand the surrounding counties..."

Just as he was talking, Yan Nu jumped up and down, carrying someone on his back and ran into the lobby.

Seeing a bunch of women and children huddled in the corner, he threw Mr. Thrush over as well.

"Huh?" Zhou Shi recognized Mr. Thrush at a glance. The light yellow women's costume was too conspicuous.

"Zhang Xin!"

He shouted loudly, looking ecstatic.

It will be easier to handle if Zhang Xin is captured, so that it is possible to collect the remaining troops in the city.

"Who?" Yan Nu tilted his head.

"Humph, Zhou Shi, my Zhang family treats you well. If you seek refuge with the rebels and betray the country for glory, wouldn't you make the world laughable!" Young Master Huamei fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. He was even more hateful when he saw Zhou Shi.

Zhou Shi said quickly: "I am not treason, but to save the country. Your Zhang family has gone against the grain, and the people are in dire straits. If the Bald Hair clan comes, all life will be ruined."

"Now there are descendants of General Polu who are raising righteous soldiers to fight against the barbarians. You should understand the current situation and obey the righteousness and surrender, so as to prevent the people in the city from suffering military disasters."

Huang Banyun was stunned for a while. The descendants of General Polu, who are you talking about?

Old ghost Feng glanced at Zhou Shi and chuckled.

Young Master Huamei was also stunned: "Which General Polu?"

Li Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "I am the descendant of Li Mancheng, the Polu general of the Wei Dynasty, Li Xiang, Li Juye."

This is what Zhou Shijiao said to him, so he is still a down-and-out nobleman.

Mr. Thrush realized that he was talking about Li Dian, the former Polu general... Is Li Xiang a descendant of Li Dian?

"Didn't the Li family in Shandong become exterminated?"

Zhou Shi smiled lightly: "No, there is still a tribe left."

Mr. Thrush chuckled, knowing that this was false identification, but it didn't matter.

He already knew Zhou Shi's intentions at this moment. As long as he surrendered, Li Xiang's identity would be confirmed. Even Zhou Shi could take advantage of this and try to incorporate the Zhang family's tribe in the city.

But he had to accept it.

After all, your life is in the hands of the other party. If you want to survive, you can only admit it bravely.

Mr. Thrush even breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhou Shi was here, so he had a chance to survive, otherwise he would have ended badly.

"I wish to surrender..." Mr. Thrush can't control much, he has to survive.

However, halfway through the conversation, Yan Nu suddenly came back to his senses as he listened to them singing in harmony.

He shouted to stop: "Wait a minute, this guy dressed as a woman is in charge of the Zhang family?"

Zhou Shi's heart skipped a beat, and when he saw Yan Nu's angry face, he secretly cried out.

However, Old Ghost Feng didn't care about that and said coldly: "Exactly, except for the head of the family, he has the final say."

"Please die!" Yan Nu glared at Mr. Thrush and stabbed him with his spear.

Zhou Shi shouted loudly and rushed towards him to hug him tightly: "No!"

Yan Nu pushed him away and heard Master Thrush say urgently: "You can't kill me! Otherwise, I will not be tolerated by the scholars!"

Old Ghost Feng gritted his teeth: "Why didn't you say this when you destroyed my Hongnong Feng family? Today I want your Zhang family to pay for it with blood!"

Mr. Thrush was stunned and said anxiously: "You old ghost, your Feng family rebelled and the emperor wiped out the nine clans. My Zhang family is just a pawn!"

"What!" Old Ghost Feng was stunned.

Then he stopped Yan Nu: "Yan Nu, please wait a moment..."

He looked at Mr. Thrush coldly: "Please tell me clearly, our Feng family is loyal to the emperor and is trusted by the emperor. There is no possibility of rebellion!"

Mr. Thrush swallowed: "Feng was loyal to the emperor fifty years ago and was the emperor of the Wei Dynasty... The one who destroyed your family was the current royal family."

Old Ghost Feng froze, then laughed miserably.

Huang Banyun said sadly: "So it's so bad that it's impossible to rebel..."

He didn't say anything anymore, Feng Laogui already understood everything.

Old ghost Feng wailed miserably. Although he was sealed, he didn't know anything, and he also knew that the Sima family now ruled.

His family was loyal to the Wei Dynasty, but other aristocratic families later supported the Sima family to usurp the throne.

They all want to usurp the throne, so whoever doesn’t usurp the throne will be punished by the nine clans?

The change of dynasty has been successful, so there is no such thing as "not tolerated by scholars". On the contrary, this can also explain why no one mentioned it after the Feng family was destroyed.

When a family is wiped out, its name will not disappear so quickly. It must be spread among the scholars. However, in just fifty years, the Feng family has been completely unknown to others. It can be seen that the Sima family must have been offended, not the Zhang family, who only carried out the execution.

Old ghost Feng was in a daze and murmured: "Sima's family..."

Seeing that he didn't move, Yan slave didn't care about anything dead or alive.

The Zhang family has killed so many innocent people and has a heavy blood debt, and this one is not the least of them.

Seeing Yan Nu charging towards him with his gun drawn, Mr. Thrush knew how powerful this guy was. He was determined to kill him, and no one here could stop him!

So Mr. Huamei was cruel, bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shot directly at the jade basket hanging in the hall.

The jade basket has been hanging in the hall. Zhou Shi and Li Xiang would not touch this magical weapon, and planned to leave it to Yan Nu's "gang of monsters".

At this moment, a mouthful of essence and blood touched him, and he was instantly enlightened.

"The god of plague is above, whoever kills me will be subject to my Zhang family's blood curse! He will be riddled with all kinds of diseases and die!"

This is Mr. Thrush's last resort, hoping to scare away Yan Nu.

Who would have thought that Yan Nu was even more angry: "You are the one who lets this bullshit god of plague come to bring disaster to people?"

After hearing this, Old Ghost Feng's face changed drastically: "Slave Yan, please don't blaspheme!"

He was not afraid of the blood curse. After all, the person who cast the curse was just a mortal. In the eyes of the monks, the blood curse was nothing more than that. There was still a way to solve it.

Feng Laogui never expected that Yan Nu had no respect for the gods at all, and would directly call him bullshit in front of the divine magic weapon.

There are two types of blasphemy that will be heard. One is naming names, and people can know who is talking no matter how far away they are.

Another way is to curse in front of a temple or magical instrument, which is no different from insulting someone in person.

Yan Nu cursed him so much that it was already too late for Old Ghost Feng to stop him.

"boom!"

Only the sound of thunder was heard in the hall, and a ray of gray light burst out from the jade basket and penetrated into Yan Nu's body.

However, Yan Nu didn't feel anything. With a pop, the gun tip pierced Young Master Thrush's heart.

"You...you...are you crazy? I have a blood curse..." Mr. Thrush's face twisted in pain and he fell into a pool of blood.

He looked at Yan Nu in despair, but he didn't expect that this guy would accept death and not care about the interests involved, but insisted on stabbing him to death in front of the God of Plague.

Not to mention blood curses, even gods dare to curse them.

"Pfft!"

Yan Nu pulled out the spear head, Thrush Master twitched and twisted, and caught a glimpse of his painful expression reflected on the bright silver spear head... very ugly.

"No..." He shed tears in horror, trying desperately to control his expression.

He was panicking, worried that he would look too ugly when he died.

But his heart had been stabbed to the core, and he couldn't control his face at all.

In the end, he died with an extremely ferocious look.

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p.s: Sorry.