"Hmph, I really didn't expect that tonight not only found Fang Ying's whereabouts, but also met you, an orphan who failed eighteen years ago......" Although He Tong was a little surprised by Huang Ji's previous life experience, he quickly regained his cold expression and said gloomily, "You are Huang Xuanqing's son Huang Ji, Master and his old man have always wanted to find you, because he knows very well that on the night of the destruction of the door eighteen years ago, there was a baby boy who survived, and he was rescued by Ge Wei, the leader of the beggar gang......"

"I heard my father-in-law say, on that night eighteen years ago, your master set fire to my whole family and killed more than 70 members of our family......" Huang Ji said slowly with painful memories, "But I am very lucky, I heard that I was born not long after that night, but I got sick because of the cold, and the people in the family took me to the pharmacy for treatment, so I didn't burn to death in the fire immediately...... Although I didn't have consciousness at that time and didn't remember what my parents looked like, I could remember the dripping blood and the terrible screams, which I will never forget...... Later, my stepfather arrived in time to save the last remaining ...... in the family."

Huang Ji said word by word, the vague but painful memories of eighteen years ago, and he had to be glad that he was born not long ago and didn't have much consciousness, only remembering the blood and screams that night, otherwise if he witnessed the tragedy of that night consciously, he would have frightening memories in his mind for the rest of his life. But a family feud is a family feud, and there is hatred in my heart, Huang Ji said while dripping blood in his heart.

Fang Ying, who has always been kind, also listened to Huang Ji's narration behind, and the whole person became sad. Huang Ji probably told himself about his destruction eighteen years ago, and now that he has described it in detail, Fang Ying is even more pitiful to Huang Ji. And tonight's Huang Ji seems to be a different person. The whole person wanted to drink blood to take revenge with hatred, and there was no gentleness in the daytime, Fang Ying couldn't help but feel that a terrifying murderous aura permeated Huang Ji's body, which made him a little scared after him......

He Tong also listened to Huang Ji's story, he didn't know where Huang Ji came from, but he wasn't afraid of anything. I saw He Tong showing a murderous look. Lifting the cold iron chain that flashed with cold light with both hands, he then said in a hideous tone: "I don't care if you are Huang Xuanqing's son or not, and what grudge you have with my master." I, He Tong, was ordered by my family teacher to arrest Fang Ying, Fang Zhongtian's daughter. If anyone dares to stop them, they will be killed!"

He Tong's words were alarmist, and he was not afraid of anything because of his strong martial arts. After all, he was alone in the face of Canglong before. He's also very good at it. Today's Huang Ji himself doesn't know where he came from, and he has no scruples.

Huang Ji eased his nerves, and his eyes also showed murderous aura, like a silver wolf with sharp teeth and claws in the dark night, ready to rush up at any time and tear the enemy in front of him to pieces. But there was Fang Ying behind Huang Ji, Huang Ji rolled up his sleeves and wrists, and whispered to Fang Ying behind him: "Sister Ying, you and Nini should step back a bit." Otherwise, I'll hurt you later......"

Fang Ying was very obedient and took Nini back a few steps back. But tonight's Huang Ji is really a little strange and scared. Looking at Huang Ji's cold back, which was even more suffocating than when facing Canglong's cold mask, Fang Ying even had a bad premonition, and tears were squeezed out of her eyes......

"Since you refuse to hand over Miss Fang, don't blame me for being ruthless......" He Tong showed a fierce look, licked the blood on the chain with his tongue, and said with a sneer.

"If you have the ability, try it-" Huang Ji did not show weakness, a dragon roar paused, and the dragon palm prints between the sleeves of his palms flickered.

"Up-" He Tong ordered, and the black-clothed assassin in the front row rushed over like a devil with a scimitar.

Huang Ji condensed his mind, and in the face of the enemy of the extermination, Huang Ji was not merciful, his palms came out together, and the strongest palm technique "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" came out of the mountains and seas. Only the roar of the dragon was heard and the heavens and the earth were shaken, and two golden dragons burst out of the sky, majestic and unstoppable, and the black-clothed assassin who had not yet reached him was swept to the ground with just one move.

However, these black-clothed assassins also have some skills, although the ones who rushed in front were slightly killed and injured, but the injuries in the back were relatively light, and after landing, they didn't lose a move, but instead stood up directly and stood up again, and rushed towards Huang Ji again.

At this time, in Huang Ji's eyes, there was nothing else but revenge. He didn't care about anything, and the "dragon claw" pierced through his heart, killing the two black-clothed assassins in front of him in an instant, and blood spilled all over the ground.

"Ahh

However, Huang Ji now only has revenge in his heart, he roared, and the "dragon claw" took advantage of the situation to pull out the hearts of the two, and then pushed his palms up with two moves, and with a roar of the dragon, the corpses of the two black-clothed assassins were directly sent to the sky.

The black-clothed assassins behind didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they came towards Huang Ji is knife one by one. Seeing this, Huang Ji thought to himself that they were all subordinates of the Ghost King Master, and they were all his enemies, and they couldn't let them go. He was rarely cruel, and he let out a terrifying roar, and his whole body palm strength was exhausted, and he turned around with a ten-percent strength of "Kang Long has regrets", like a rushing dragon that charged through the formation, dumping mountains and rivers, and beat all the black-clothed assassins to the ground with just one move, and some of them didn't even have time to scream, they were wronged.

He Tong saw the terrifying power of Huang Ji's "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon", and he was also slightly shocked, the power of his martial arts was not inferior to the Canglong he had met before. What's more, today's Huang Ji is a family feud, swearing to death will let him see blood, and he is even more crazy to fight with himself, and if he makes a slight mistake, he may also become a bloodthirsty soul in an instant. Thinking of this, the iron chain in He Tong's hand trembled slightly, and the murderous aura just now seemed to be a little shaken......

Among the black-clothed assassins who fell, there were still two who were alive, Huang Ji saw it, and it seemed that he would not be given a way to live, and the "dragon claw" continued to use it, and the powerful internal force directly sucked up the two people on the ground, and with his palm power they hung in the air.

"Ahh

However. Huang Ji didn't seem to have the intention of killing the two black-clothed assassins immediately, he used his powerful palm power to absorb the two in the air, and his hateful eyes continued to stare at He Tong. said in a tone full of hatred: "That night eighteen years ago, your master, Zhou Xingtong and the 'Four Great Evils' of the rivers and lakes killed more than 70 members of our family, and none of them spared me except me...... Later, after my stepfather rescued me, he remembered the person who killed my whole family and recorded it in the "Book of Grievances" of the beggar gang. "The Book of Grievances" is the foundation of the beggar gang to record the full wicked people in the rivers and lakes, and the people who destroyed my whole family that night. Except for the nameless men, everyone else is in the book...... Your master, the Ghost King, his apprentice Zhou Xingtong and the 'Four Evils and Ugliness' - 'Human Butcher' Wu Tong, 'Money-loving and Thin-lifed' Li Tu, 'Cold-blooded Killer' Tuo'er and 'Four Differences' Han Gu...... Later I heard. The 'Four Great Evils and Ugliness' have died at the hands of Fang Zhongtianfang, the head of the Yixian Sect, for some reason, and now the only enemies who are alive are your master, Ghost Wangshi, your senior brother Zhou Xingtong, and ...... And one more person. Also on it. However, he did not know his name, so he did not record it in detail in the "Book of Grievances". However, he can't get out of the relationship with your master, the ghost king, and your master has also done all kinds of bad things in the rivers and lakes, so I have also made up my mind, as long as it is the person of the ghost king, I will not let any of them go, including you He Tong——"

Huang Ji's tone became more and more terrifying, and he finished speaking. He used both hands with all his strength, like dragon claws to smash. The last two black-clothed assassins who were hanging in the air were also killed, only a scream and broken bones were heard, and with the eerie horror in the cold wind, Huang Ji waved his hands forward again, throwing the two corpses at He Tong in front of him.

However, although He Tong was a little crazy when she heard it, she was not willing to be intimidated by Huang Ji's anti-guest behavior. Without waiting for Huang Ji to throw the corpse, the chain in He Tong's hand moved...... Suddenly, a swift shadow of the body, He Tong suddenly disappeared in front of Huang Ji's eyes - it is still He Tong's usual trick, his advantage is that his body is extremely agile, and the Canglong, who has been famous in martial arts before, has also suffered a lot of losses.

Huang Ji didn't know what He Tong wanted to make a name for himself, he only knew that his martial arts plans would not be under him, so he was not afraid at all.

"Hmph, it seems that you, Huang Ji, like Canglong Hero, have times when you underestimate the enemy......" Suddenly, a cold wind blew behind him, and He Tong's terrifying voice came from behind Huang Ji.

Huang Ji looked back, his pupils had grown - He Tong's kung fu had jumped behind Fang Ying in the blink of an eye, as if it was going to be unfavorable to her, and Fang Ying only reacted at this time, and she was defenseless at this moment.

"Sister Ying-" Huang Ji shouted when he saw that Fang Ying was in danger, and then the whole person turned around and jumped over. But He Tong's iron chain had already rushed down like lightning, and Fang Ying's life and death were instantaneous......

The cold iron chain passed through, and blood splattered all over the ground, but Fang Ying was still not injured - Huang Ji still took a step forward and blocked in front of Fang Ying, just like Canglong before, he was also hit by He Tong's chain attack on his shoulder. However, the difference is that Canglong was only slightly injured by the flesh at that time, while Huang Ji this time, the entire iron chain on his left shoulder crossed over, and blood gushed out from behind Huang Ji.

"Brother Huang Ji—" Fang Ying also said in a panic.

"Ahh

This He Tong is also unlucky, this sneak attack originally had the upper hand, who knew that this time the iron chain directly penetrated Huang Ji's shoulder, and he couldn't stand up, but he didn't have the strength to escape. After being locked, Huang Ji directly made a move "Kanglong has regrets", although it was not ten percent powerful, but it could also hit He Tong and beat him half to death.

He Tong was still holding the iron chain, and the moment he was knocked away by Huang Ji, the iron chain also came out of Huang Ji's shoulder, and blood splashed all over the ground again. "Ahh

Fortunately, Huang Ji's palm really hit the target, and He Tong, who had eaten the Canglong palm before and the wound had not healed, ate the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" alive this time, this time he couldn't stand up anymore, and the whole population vomited blood and fell to the ground......

Fang Ying didn't dare to look at it anymore, not only did Huang Ji splash all the black-clothed assassins with his own blood, but now even Huang Ji himself was seriously injured. She wanted to do something, but she couldn't do anything, and Huang Ji was still immersed in the blood-soaked hatred and pain.

Huang Ji endured the pain, and didn't care about Fang Ying, who was already in tears behind him, because He Tong's iron chain was poisonous, and the wound was straight through the shoulder, so while the blood was not stopping, Huang Ji would be in a trance from time to time and his eyes would be black. However, full of eighteen years of blood feud that must be avenged, Huang Ji still endured the pain all over his body, and looked at He Tong who fell to the ground in the distance with murderous eyes, as if he had vowed to break him into pieces.

On He Tong's side, after being seriously injured and falling to the ground, although his consciousness was still quite clear, he was already covered with internal injuries, and he couldn't get up immediately, let alone continue to shoot. Now Huang Ji endured the pain and walked towards him, if he couldn't leave immediately, he would definitely die under Huang Ji's hands......

"I'm going to kill you, and then the next thing is your master, the Ghost King, I'm going to kill all of you, and use your blood to pay tribute to the souls of the deceased relatives in the sky......" Huang Ji is still full of murderous words, in the eyes of outsiders, today's Huang Ji has long lost the kindness of the day, and it is all the blood of a revenge killer, which is terrifying......

Huang Ji was still slowly moving forward step by step, dragging his injured shoulder, and in just a few steps, he could walk in front of He Tong and finish him off......

Suddenly, just when Huang Ji made up his mind, a warmth suddenly poured into his back - it was Fang Ying, I saw that Fang Ying didn't care about anything, she couldn't bear to see more people die, she couldn't bear to see Huang Ji blinded and lost his mind because of hatred. She was not afraid of anything, ran directly behind Huang Ji and hugged him tightly.

Huang Ji was also stunned at this moment, he didn't expect that just when he made up his mind to take revenge, Fang Ying's warm embrace made him hesitate. For a while, in an instant, the red blood mark in Huang Ji's heart seemed to be melted by the warmth of Fang Ying's embrace, making him forget the hatred he should have, leaving only a piece of warmth and warmth under the flying snow.

Huang Ji stood in place for a long time and didn't move, unconsciously, he felt the warm liquid flowing from his back - it was Fang Ying's tears, Fang Ying couldn't bear to watch Huang Ji go crazy anymore, and desperately hugged Huang Ji from behind, stopping Huang Ji's killing intent.

"Please, stop it, don't continue......" Fang Ying had already become a beautiful woman with tears and tears, and her weak hands were still only holding Huang Ji, not letting him go forward again.

Fang Ying's warmth made Huang Ji seem to come to his senses all of a sudden, and gradually walked out of the abyss of hatred. Huang Ji's eyes gradually blurred, from the previous murderous eyes, the more his eyes lowered, and finally the bloodshot gradually subsided, leaving behind the tenderness of Fang Ying's infinite love.

Gradually, Huang Ji put down the hand that was about to take out his palm, and slowly stroked it on the back of Fang Ying's hand around his waist, indicating that he had calmed down. Under the cold and snow, the two hugged each other with their backs, but it was the endless warmth of the winter night......

"Sister Ying, I'm fine......" After a long time, Huang Ji slowly spit out the words. In fact, Huang Ji had already made a choice in the dark - the situation of love and hate, and he finally chose to let go for the time being......

Fang Ying heard Huang Ji's words, and her heart finally let go. Fang Ying once again left tears, wetting the back of Huang Ji's clothes, and finally leaned her head on Huang Ji's back......

He Tong still fell to the ground in pain, seeing this scene, he also knew that he was also safe for the time being. But He Tong still didn't dare to take it lightly, he knew that Huang Ji was temporarily stopped by Fang Ying at this moment, and once Huang Ji came to his senses, his life would still be in danger.

He Tong tried to look around again, and found that his subordinates had been completely killed by Huang Ji, and now in the courtyard, except for Huang Ji and Fang Ying, he was the only one left.

"Is there no way out...... "He Tong said nervously in his heart.

However, at this moment, the corpses of the black-clothed assassins who died suddenly had a strange appearance...... (To be continued......)