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Chapter 118 On the top of Zijin Mountain, all the evil people are slaughtered!

Iron-blooded means, decisive killing!

These eight words are not enough to describe.

"The four major families have caused my Lin family to be destroyed. If I don't kill you, it will be difficult for heaven to tolerate it!"

"Swish..."

The sword flickered, and another head fell to the ground!

Every time Chu Jingzhe waved his sword, it meant that someone had moved his head.

Since ancient times, merci has not commanded soldiers, and Chu Jingzhe has been named Shura War God, and it is even more impossible for him to be a kind person.

Among the four major families, Chu Jingzhe directly killed all the heads of the family lineage and three generations. As for other factions, if they are involved, they cannot be let go, but if they really do not participate in this time, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Similarly, Chu Jingzhe, who once received favor from the Lin family, bit back after the Lin family fell and took advantage of the situation, did not let anyone go.

Corpse rolled into the pit, with its body and head different from each other.

Blood dyed the land scarlet red.

For Xu Feng and others who have been fighting for years and are accustomed to corpses and blood, and often climb out of the dead, this is completely a pediatric department.

However, for the rich and pampered daughters of the four major families, they are like Shura Purgatory.

At this time, Xu Feng was holding a list in his hand. Every time a person died, he would cross out a person's name with red handwriting.

Finally, there was only one person's name left on it, that is Jiang Wenli, who ranked first on the homepage!

"Brother Chu, don't, don't kill me. After all, I once loved Shiyu sincerely. I was wrong, just go around me once!" Jiang Wenli's face turned pale and begged repeatedly.

"If I remember correctly, you have openly mocked me that my sister is not qualified to be your woman. You are approaching her for the property of the Lin family, right?" Chu Jingzhe asked with a sneer.

"Shiyu, I was wrong. Please spare me for the sake of our past love! At least we have loved each other, can you bear to watch your brother kill me?"

Seeing that Chu Jingzhe was firm in his attitude, Jiang Wenli turned around and knelt towards Lin Shiyu under the strong desire to survive.

"Jiang Wenli, you are a bastard, you are so cruel that I feel dirty even when I look at you. You are so embarrassed to ask the word "love" in front of me! It's all my fault that Lin Shiyu was blind at the beginning and did not see the true face of you, a dog!"

Lin Shiyu rushed up suddenly, avoided the sword in Chu Jingzhe's hand, and stabbed Jiang Wenli in the chest.

"puff……"

Jiang Wenli's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of reluctance and fear.

Lin Shiyu pulled out the battle knife, Jiang Wenli's body fell down on his back and rolled into the pit.

Qingfeng's battle knife, blood is not stained.

Chu Jingzhe put his knife into the sheath, stepped forward and took Lin Shiyu into his arms.

In fact, Chu Jingzhe didn't expect that someone like Xiaomei who usually doesn't dare to kill chickens would end Jiang Wenli with his own hands.

But, from this we can also see how deep the hatred she felt towards this person was.

However, in the past, she never mentioned it in front of herself.

In fact, this is also good, at least I understand my little sister's heart.

A team of soldiers began to bury the pits, and at the same time, they buried these sins underground.

With Jiang Wenli being executed, there was no name for a living person on the list.

Chu Jingzhe took the list and brought Lin Shiyu to the grave. He both knelt down and kowtowed nine times respectfully.

"Entertainment Father, Mother, the child has killed all his enemies with his hands. Rest in peace!"

"My mom and dad, rest in peace! My daughter will definitely carry forward the Lin family!" Lin Shiyu said even more.

Then, Chu Jingzhe burned the list in front of the graves of the two elders.

It can also be regarded as a comfort to the undead of the two elders.

At this moment, the rain stopped!

The sun is seen when the clouds clear, and the warm spring sun is shining on the top of Zijin Mountain.

"Let the soldiers disperse!" Chu Jingzhe explained to Xu Feng behind him.

In less than ten minutes, a hundred thousand boys disappeared completely.

When summoned, come, and with a command, it dissipated in an instant!

Afterwards, Chu Jingzhe also let the irrelevant people from the five families leave. Everyone ran to the foot of the mountain and found that their legs were still trembling violently.

The scenes before still make them feel scared. Perhaps, they will become a nightmare that they will never forget in their lifetime.

On the top of Zijin Mountain, only four people were left. In addition to Chu Jingzhe, there were Xu Feng and Tan Xiaoxiao.

The brother and sister knelt in front of the grave without saying a word.

I just fill in the grave with paper money from time to time.

I don’t know how long it took for the two of them to get up and go down the mountain together.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Tan Xiaoxiao came to Chu Jingzhe and said with a serious expression: "Can you accompany me to have a walk?"

Chu Jingzhe nodded. In fact, he knew very well that Tan Xiaoxiao wanted to accompany him.

The two walked slowly along the road towards Jinling.

Neither of them spoke to each other.

She looked at Chu Jingzhe's golden thread python robe and couldn't help but think of the dense scars on his body.

All you see is the result, and the process is definitely a hundred times more terrifying than you imagined.

In the end, Tan Xiaoxiao took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Now that the great revenge has been avenged, you should learn to let go!" Tan Xiaoxiao said, crossing his hands and fingers in front of him.

Chu Jingzhe nodded, "If possible, I would rather exchange everything I have now for everything I once had!"

A plain sentence expresses the sadness.

"The old man once said to me, time, the cruelest part, is that he can never go back to the past!"

Tan Xiaoxiao savored this sentence carefully, but in the end she was still puzzled. After all, there are many things that can only be truly experienced by experiencing them personally.

"After the matter here is over, are you leaving?"

After asking this, Tan Xiaoxiao felt a little worried, because she understood that the proud and upright man in front of her was the governor of Southern Xinjiang, with millions of armor in her hand and half of the mountains and rivers on her shoulders.

He belongs to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, and he shoulders the responsibility of the entire country.

She really hopes that he belongs only to him.

But she also understood that her idea was too selfish.

He has experienced so much suffering before he has made his debut and has stood at his current position. He cannot restrain his dreams and ambitions.

After a long time, Chu Jingzhe replied: "In a short period of time, he should not return to southern Xinjiang!"

In the war last year, most of the enemy's assets were destroyed. In a short period of time, southern Xinjiang was worry-free and there was no need to take charge of it yourself.

"Then where are you going?" Tan Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"There is no decision yet. Maybe it is Cangzhou, maybe it is Gusu, or maybe it is Yanjing!"

Tan Xiaoxiao really wants to ask, can you bring me with you?

But when the words came to his mouth, he still didn't ask in the end. It was not because he lacked courage, but because he was afraid of becoming a burden to him.

Every girl dreamed when she was young that her own hero must be a great hero.
Chapter completed!
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