Ghost Wife My Lifetime Love 35 Do you want to die here?

However, I am extremely disappointed with this Meng family.

These people in front of me, should be my blood relatives, but from them, I do not feel a trace of affection, they are only cold and greedy to me.

They thought that Tian Zang was hidden on me, or they wanted to use me to attract Grandpa.

Grandpa's life and death are still uncertain. My father saw me now but did not recognize me. The sadness and anger in my heart have reached an uncontrollable level.

Fuck it!

The insanity in my heart gradually drowned out my reason.

I want to kill!

Looking at the group, I laughed.

I put my hand into my pocket, took out a stack of ofuda, directly bite the tip of the tongue, spit a mouthful of blood and spray on it.

"Meng Zichen, what do you want to do?" Uncle six shouted.

Among the young people behind him, several flew out directly and rushed at me.

I didn't hesitate at all, but I threw out a bunch of fu-lu in my hand. Whatever effect it had, let's do it.

The vast ofuda, like a butterfly passing through a flower, shrouded those people in the past, turning into a huge piece of fire and turning into a raging inferno.

I thought it would hurt them a little, but I have to say that I still look down on the Mengs.

In the face of the inferno that I turned into, they were not surprised, everyone took out a piece of ofuda and pasted it on themselves, chanting in a low voice and matching with handprints.

A faint layer of fluorescence emerged from them, standing quietly in the sea of fire, the flame can not hurt them at all.

And the same is true of the young people who rushed towards me. The light on their bodies separated the sea of fire, and the speed did not decrease.

"Bang bang..."

With the combination of fists and feet, the dull burst sounds continued, and I was stronger than their speed and strength.

After all, during this period of time, my body has changed a lot, and my strength is growing every day. Nobody knows about this.

From the faces of the young men who attacked me, I could see their astonishment and disbelief.

Their skills may be good, but they are much worse than I am.

"Clap..."

The sound of broken bones sounded like firecrackers.

Then a few screams came from their mouths, and their arms and legs were badly damaged. This time, I started with all my strength, whipping the legs into a shadow, hit their chest, and swept them out directly.

Looking at those young people lying on the ground in pain, those people looked at me with a ghostly expression.

Uncle Six looked gloomy, waved his hand, and several guys rushed out behind him, helping the injured people to leave.

Subsequently, uncle six looked at me with his eyes wandering and said: "You pick the hard way, now you started, don't blame me for my rudeness. Although you have good skills, here in Mengs, it is not enough with that at all!!

As the voice fell, several middle-aged men beside him flashed around and surrounded me directly.

They didn't attack directly to me. Instead, they each held a fu-lu and quickly printed it after they stood there. Finally, they slapped the fu-lu in their hands on the ground.

Suddenly, the fu-lu in their hands turned into fire and disappeared, and the weak red rays blossomed from their hands, spreading rapidly along the ground, forming a pale red light network on the ground. At the same time, countless dense runes appear, those runes like living creatures, converge towards me, quickly spread my legs.

At this moment, I feel an invisible pressure, frantically squeezing me, so that I can not move, as if entangled by numerous chains, cannot break away.

It's a bit like a weird pattern in the book of Tianzang. It's unexpectedly used to set a trap.

The force in my body exploded and roared to get rid of its oppression, but useless.

At this time, I looked over to the flower garden, and there was still a trace of hope in my heart.

However, the figure is still slowly pruning the flowers and plants, did not look at this side.

At this moment, I am completely desperate!

The craziness in my heart made me breathe faster and faster, and I roared in my heart.

"Come out! Kill them all!"

I hope that the beast in my body will reappear again, just like that night, killing everything I see without pity. But to my disappointment, the beast in my heart did not appear.

Watching me fighting against a trapped animal, uncle six came up with narrow eyes and patted me on the cheek, scornfully saying: "It's your own intrusion into the Mengs, and you can't blame others. Yes? Unconvinced? Are you counting on your rubbish father to save you? You should have been cut off twenty years ago. It's a miracle that you can live to this day.

"My father is not a waste!" I roared with rage.

He doesn't recognize me. I hate and resent him.

But I don't allow him to say that!

At this moment, I felt that the blood and gas in my body seemed to boil, and in secrecy, it seemed to be connected with the beast in my heart.

Stimulated by uncle's words, my heart is more murderous. Once the beast in my heart appears, I will definitely not hesitate to kill those people in front of me...

"Pop" a slapping in my face, my mouth directly ruptured.

Uncle six grabbed my collar, twinkled fiercely in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Your father is a waste, you are a bastard. If it hadn't been for your damn mother, how could my father have been..."

The sound of "belch" cutting into the flesh sounded at this moment.

The voice came from the middle-aged man behind me, who stared wide and bowed his head slowly and stiffly.

In front of his chest, flower scissors pierced his heart, get in from the back and came out from his chest, blood flowed.

"Bang" he fell straight to the ground, his body twitched slightly, his face showed a strong color of unwillingness, the light diffused in his eyes, and finally no sound.

Everyone was shocked by this scene. They all looked at the middle-aged man in the pool of blood with unbelievable faces.

"Seven!" After a short shock, Liu Bo burst into an angry roar.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the small flower bed, staring at my father's back.

Father turned around with a smile and a strong madness in his eyes.

"Waste... Bastard?! "

My father looked at uncle six and said softly: "brother Six, do you want to die here?"

Without waiting for uncle six's response, my father gave a cold glance at the middle-aged men who surrounded me, killing intention spreads.

The middle-aged men shivered for a moment, and then came to uncle six's side, looking at my father vigilantly. As a lesson from the past, my father just shot one person in a thunderstorm and they didn't want to be the second.

"Seven..." Uncle Six gritted his teeth, and his face was grim. He hoarded and roared: "Don't forget your identity, guilty, how dare you to kill people, the elders of the family will not forgive you this time..."

"I have endured for twenty years!" The father gave a violent roar, his face twisted and he shouted: "Who the fuck dares to touch my son today? I will take him to The Palace of Hell for a walk first!"

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