There is no bucket of blood in the underground world.

"How many people have been killed-"

Even the demons in the underground world were trembling with their eyes.

Outside the presiding hall, the houses were piled up in rows, with a long wall piled up.

He killed until the moon was on the sky before the execution was finally completed.

There were 12,798 people, and they were killed completely, without any one left.

"Let the Feng family come and claim the body."

The presiding judge yawned: "I'm sleepy——"

Walking in, "I'll go and chat with Wu Shao. You guys will go to bed early when you deal with it outside, and then sighed, "Everyone is really killing the embryos---killing more than 10,000 people in a row, but they are still very excited and restless--"

The presiding judge shook his head and left with a sigh.

Zhou Changchun and others were all faced.

I just felt a complete silence surged into my heart.

Who is the killer?! Who is the killer?

You make the words clear before leaving!

If you give this order to kill the embryo, we dare to leave if we can’t kill anyone? We can’t tell if we can’t kill and vomit?

Fang Che entered the cell.

The originally crowded and densely packed prison cells are now empty.

The fog is sealed in a private room in the middle.

The so-called private room is a bed, table and chair, hot water, toilet, four treasures of the study, and some books.

Be cleaner and tidy.

Now that the fog is sealed, the body has recovered, wearing a moon-white robe and sitting in a wheelchair.

But the kind of calmness that was full of confidence before was gone.

He controlled the wheelchair and sat at the gate of the iron fence, with unconcealed fear and fatigue on his handsome face.

However, he is always pretending to be calm.

The smell of blood outside came in with a strong wave.

There were several prison cells next to them, and several people were calling out and asking.

"Mistress!Mistress! What did the person who was pulled out just now do?"

"Everyone pulled out, how are you?"

"What happened?"

The voice was anxious and frightened, with indescribable fear.

Although they all have good cultivation, they are sealed here and are no different from ordinary people.

"It won't be like this, don't worry."

Feng Wu said lightly: "You know, we still have the word Feng!"

The others remained silent.

Yes, we still carry the word "Shou" on our backs.

But Feng Wu, who said this, was completely unsure of it. If it were before, he would still have confidence.

But after last night, he was no longer sure.

When the eldest brother walked past him, his gaze that looked at the air made him feel cold every time he remembered it.

Not only is there a completely unfamiliar gaze, but there is no emotion or warmth.

The elder brother once looked at him, that's not the case.

Every time he sees himself, no matter how busy or tired he is, his eyes are always concerned, warm, and arrogant, and never expresses his temper in front of him.

Always gentle and gentle.

"Xiao Wu, how about being at home during this period?"

"Do you want to drink? My brother brought back good wine this time, and the taste is different from ours."

"I brought you some treasures, you can try it. Haha, how can you do it? Your elder brother is the only one of my orthodox masters. You are just looking for some medicine, and you are still tired?"

"Xiao Wu, you have taken the medicine and I will beat Feng Xing for you. You dare to ignore you. It's just a matter of being beaten!"

"Xiao Wu, look at how this pot of flowers is. I look pretty on the cliff. I've dug it back for you."

"Xiao Wu, are you in a bad mood? Tell me about it with my elder brother."

"What do you want? Tell me, don't worry, I am the eldest son of my orthodox church, and I can't get anything?

I can get what my Xiaowu wants even at the Guardian Headquarters."

"......"

Cover the eyes with fog.

I remembered my crazy scolding last night.

"Feng Yun? Feng Yun is hypocritical! shameless! vulgar! despicable! Deep scheming! He is born with a bad person! Good at disguise! Good at acting! He is even insanely heartless and smelly!"

"Feng Yun is a peerless villain who should be cut into pieces! He is a despicable person who is full of conscience! He is an inhuman beast!"

"Feng Yun! Liar! Feng Yun! Beast! Feng Yun! Trash! Feng Yun! Birds! Feng Yun! You are not as good as you!"

Then the elder brother appeared.

He looked at himself so strangely.

In front of him, he was trembling with anger, vomiting blood, and was trapped by the night demon. He was so hard and gasping for difficulty...

Finally, he walked past him expressionlessly.

The fog is very clear.

In the end, the one who walked past me was Feng Yun, the first youngest son of the Orthodox Church and the younger generation leader.

Not my elder brother!

Fengwu's heart was twitching, and he knew that he had lost his brother forever, forever.

Although he is still alive.

But he already thought he was dead.

Ask yourself.

What is the elder brother treating himself?

Since he was sent back, Feng Wu kept asking himself in his heart even when he was healing.

"Maybe on the surface, it's good."

"But Feng Yun's current status is a large part of his current status, which was established with the beautiful character "Big Brother of Disabled Brother"!"

"I am an irreplaceable tool on his Feng Yun's rise!"

"Why did he treat me like this! Why!"

His face was dark, and as he thought, the regret in his heart slowly moved away, and hatred rose into the sky again.

That's at this moment.

He found that the Night Demon who interrogated him last night had actually arrived in front of his cell.

Wearing a big mount and a tall crown, he was looking at himself with a cold look.

"Night Demon!"

Feng Wu's eyes suddenly turned bloody: "You still dare to come?"

Fang Che stood outside the prison, looking at Feng Wu, and said lightly: "This is my territory, why can't I come?"

"Night Demon! What did you do to me last night?"

The hysterical rage of the fog: "You have lost my mind! You devil!"

Fang Che raised his hand and flew in with a palm wind. The slap of the fog turned around on the wheelchair for more than a hundred times.

His handsome face became swollen.

Fang Che said lightly with his hands behind his back: "It is best for me to cross the door like this. Even if you hit you,

My hands can't touch your dirty face!"

"Fengwu, your obscene and despicableness have refreshed my understanding of the young master of the great family."

"What a talent."

"I really didn't expect that the young master of this big family would have a beast like you!"

"I don't want to say anything about family affection, what your parents, your family, and your elder brother are doing to you, because it's useless to say it to someone like you."

Fang Che looked at him lightly and said, "Do you know why I came today?"
To be continued...