Blood splashed all over the sky, staining the shining sword and soaking the clothes of the mercenaries around him.

But the Murong family mercenaries regarded them as ants.

Such decisive and vicious methods are something only they, as dark mercenaries, possess.

Nie Changfeng's eyes widened and he slowly fell down with a dead look.

When I was alive, I didn't know that it would be so heavy when I died.

He looked at his daughter, his red eyes covered with raging tears, it was so painful that it penetrated his bones.

But it was too late.

He fell heavily to the ground.

Nie Wuli called him heartbreakingly: "Dad——"

The birds in the forest were so frightened by such calls that they couldn't stay still and flew from their nests into the misty sky.

"father--"

"father--"

"father--"

She called Nie Changfeng over and over again.

The calls became louder and louder every time, and her voice almost broke. Her father was lying there with his head tilted and his eyes looking at her distractedly.

She will never forget today.

Her father had more than ten swords stuck in his body and fell down in front of her.

Then he looked at her with a dead look, as if telling her: "Li'er, live well and live for the dozens of people in the Nie family who died. You must live so that you can take revenge and not let these few people die."

Ten people died in vain."

"Dad——" The painful calls also alarmed Ye Haitian who was standing on the platform in the east city.

He didn't know what happened on the other end that made Nie Wuli so painful.

He immediately waved his hand and ordered people to prepare their horses and leave the city to investigate the situation.

***

When Bai Chenxiao and Ye Haitian arrived, this place could be described as "a river of blood".

The Nie family members, including some mercenaries, had hundreds of lives counted, and were massacred in the east city.

Ye Haitian's heart trembled when he saw this scene.

All the people in Nie Changfeng's room were silenced, but no one found Nie Wuli's body among the dead.

That is to say, Nie Wuli is still alive and Bai Xinrou is still in her hands.

So will Nie Wuli do anything to hurt Bai Xinrou because the Nie family was killed?

When he thought of this, Ye Haitian took a few steps back.

Suddenly, I felt like the world was spinning, and my head felt heavy.

Bai Chenxiao stretched out his hand to help him and said: "If Nie Wuli still wants to live, he will definitely not attack his aunt here. Don't worry, I will lead a team of people to search everywhere."

"Quick, hurry up." Ye Haitian's cold hands grabbed Bai Chenxiao's arm, trembled a few times, and then pushed him hastily.

Bai Chenxiao comforted him: "Don't worry, my aunt will be fine. It's just that these guys who are destroying families are a bit hateful."

He turned around and glanced at the dead people coldly.

At this time, there was no hatred for Nie Changfeng, nor was he happy because of Nie Changfeng's death. There was only anger towards the people who killed the Nie family.

Nie Changfeng is guilty, but those children and innocent women are not guilty...

Those people are also capable of doing this.

*****

Nie Wuli was like a person struggling to his death.

Holding Bai Xinrou in one hand, holding a sword in the other hand, he slashed away the branches and vines blocking the road in the forest, and ran stumblingly.

Sometimes he turned back to Bai Xinrou and shouted coldly: "Hurry up, don't try to kill yourself."
Chapter completed!