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Chapter 12

He Wushuang held his hands on his back and looked at Li Shan quietly, as if waiting for Li Shan to give him his head.

After waiting for a while, Li Shan didn't show any expression. He Wushuang's face showed an unhappy look.

The four of them were surrounded in the middle of the crowd, and it was impossible to leave safely.

Li Shan was anxious. It was nothing to die here. The key was that Shen Xinghun could never die here, but there was no way to escape.

He Wushuang frowned, not waiting for the results he wanted to see, and felt a little impatient.

Li Shan clasped his fists and bowed, just as he was about to say something, He Wushuang's figure had already arrived in front of him.

A red light cut through Li Shan's chest with a dagger in He Wushuang's hand.

Puff, Li Shan couldn't react at all, and fell to the ground, blood gushing.

He Wushuang is already unfathomable, and Li Shan was seriously injured and was no match at all. He Wushuang was killed directly by a knife.

A murderous intent flashed in Shen Xinghun's eyes. This was the murderous intent that he suppressed in his heart after experiencing so much.

He Wushuang looked up and stared at Shen Xinghun's eyes.

"Ha! Do you want to kill me?"

After saying that, he went to Shen Xinghun and raised his hand and slapped him. Shen Xinghun naturally couldn't dodge and was directly pulled out, fainted on the ground, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

He Wushuang walked towards Xiaoxuan's grandparents and grandson again. Seeing He Wushuang approaching step by step, Xiaoxuan's originally pink face turned pale at this moment, and she hugged her grandfather's legs tightly.

Grandpa Xiaoxuan protected Xiaoxuan behind him. He was just an ordinary old man with no cultivation at all. He was old again. At this moment, there was no other way except to watch He Wushuang approach.

"Xiaoxuan, it seems that grandpa can't be with you anymore in the future. You have to work hard to survive!"

The old man didn't know where the strength came from, so he turned around and picked up Xiaoxuan and rushed towards the man in black behind him.

The man in black showed no mercy. The knife in his hand was like a death-hunting talisman. He raised his hand and fell. Xiaoxuan's grandfather lost his life. Before he died, his blood-stained hand took out a few osmanthus cakes in his arms and handed them to Xiaoxuan.

The little girl, a five or six-year-old girl, was so scared by this scene that she was as stupid as she watched her grandfather fall down in front of her and lose her life. She didn't know what she could do, and her tears were like a dam breaking.

Kneeling beside my grandfather, looking at the osmanthus cake stained with blood in her hands, she shook her grandfather's body with the other hand, letting him stand up and play with her. She promised her grandfather that as long as she could stand up, she would never bother her grandfather again, and would never eat osmanthus cake again. As long as her grandfather could stand up, she would not want anything.

He Wushuang grabbed Xiaoxuan and looked at her carefully.

"You are lucky. I still owe my sister a maid. If I don't kill you today, please go with me." After saying that, Xiaoxuan was put down and turned to Shen Xinghun and left.

"Stop!" Xiaoxuan's voice was very tender, but full of grief and anger.

He Wushuang didn't expect that this girl was so brave and dared to scold him.

Turning around and looking at Xiaoxuan with interest, the more I look at her, the more I feel that this girl is special, and my sister will definitely like it.

If there is someone in this world who can be respected by He Wushuang in his heart, it is his sister He Qing'er!

He Wushuang's parents died since childhood. It was his sister He Qing'er who brought him up. In order to support his younger brother, I don't know how much suffering he suffered in that era when people were eating people.

One time, in order for his younger brother to have a bite of food and not be starved to death, He Qing'er's legs were broken by someone in front of He Wushuang.

He Wushuang met the assassination among the Crazy Phoenix and was brought into the Crazy Phoenix. With everything we have today, he personally abused and killed all those who bullied his sister. He even caught those who broke her legs and tore the beasts he raised to pieces.

But all this cannot continue his sister's legs, and his sister is difficult to take care of herself and needs someone to take care of her.

The maid in the past was discovered by He Wushuang and was actually disrespectful to his sister and killed him with his own hands. Although he has arranged someone to take care of his sister, he still feels that only those innocent girls are worthy of being the maid of his sister.

This is why I had the idea of ​​leaving Xiao Xuan's life behind.

"Let Brother Chen go and I'll be your maid!" Xiaoxuan mustered up the courage and tried to make herself less afraid.

"Or I would rather die here with my grandfather than leave with you!"

Looking at Xiaoxuan's serious appearance, He Wushuang seemed to have returned to his miserable childhood. There was always such a little girl guarding her, so that he could not be afraid of the wind and rain.

"Sister!" He Wushuang was a little confused and murmured.

"It is unlikely that he will leave. I promise you not to kill him and bring him back to the mad phoenix. I cannot let the person who saw me take action live in the world safely!"

The people in black around him felt incredible. Mr. He was actually giving in. This was something that others dared not think of. Except in front of He Qing'er, He Wushuang was a good brother. At other moments, he was a decisive and ruthless young man in blood.

"I have another condition. If this person kills my grandfather, I want him to die!" Xiaoxuan wanted to do the most in her heart to avenge her grandfather, but she also knew that her grandfather was dead, and it was more important to save Shen Xinghun's life than to avenge her grandfather.

"This is natural!" He Wushuang nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.

Then he looked at the man in black who killed Grandpa Xiaoxuan. The man in black was trembling all over. I don’t know why the situation suddenly reversed, but I also knew what to do at this time.

He held the knife in his hand with his backhand, slashed hard at his chest, and killed him directly.

This is He Wushuang's subordinates. As long as He Wushuang has a look, they will immediately give their lives. It is not because they admire He Wushuang, but because if they are unwilling to commit suicide, He Wushuang will not only torture him to death with ten times of cruelty or a hundred times of means, but more importantly, all those who have friendship with him will not escape death.

This is the blood-clothed young master He Wushuang. Except for his sister, everyone in the world can be killed by him!

Seeing that his grandfather's revenge was already avenged, Xiaoxuan slowly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to his grandfather, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

When she was young, she was happy to reunite with her parents, but not only did she not see her parents, but she also lost her grandfather. She was also taken away by the big devil in front of her. Xiaoxuan was filled with fear for tomorrow.

Under He Wushuang's instructions, the men in black buried Xiaoxuan's grandfather and Li Shan in the desert. When his grandfather was buried, Xiaoxuan took out the osmanthus cakes and put them gently into his arms.

"Grandpa, Xiaoxuan can't be with you anymore. You bring them with you as if I'm by your side!" The lively little girl in the past was no longer there, and the time she spent with her grandpa was always stopped at yesterday.
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