538: C538 Crazy Killing(2)

C538 Crazy Killing(2)

They didn't need to work. Every month, the upper echelons of the Zhuo family would give out daily expenses, and the only thing these elites needed to do was to work hard and practice martial arts.

Of course, these people could also move out, but once they left the Zhuo family, they had to rely on themselves. If a disciple with talent in martial arts was unwilling to move into the ancestral mansion, then the Zhuo family would still acknowledge this descendant. However, they wouldn't provide any financial help.

This rule sounded very unreasonable, but the Zhuo family had passed down their martial arts to the world. This rule was to let the descendants with talent in martial arts practice their martial arts in peace, so that they wouldn't be fooled by the colorful world outside.

As for those who lived in the outer perimeter, most of them were outer circle disciples of the Zhuo family. It was also the spread of the female descendants of the Zhuo family during the thousand years of development of the Zhuo family. I believe you don't need me to tell you. People in the country, especially traditional families like the Zhuo family... Especially the respect between men and women, the basis of establishing a family - martial arts. They will never teach it to an outsider who doesn't have the surname Zhuo. "

Only now did Faang Xuan understand. He had killed many people before, but there weren't many people with the surname Zhuo. However, he also had some doubts. Even if they all had different surnames, such as his daughter and son-in-law, why were there so few people?

"Hey, Faang Xuan, are you confused? Even if it was the Zhuo family, once his daughter marries out, wouldn't it be the same as splashing water? With the status of the Zhuo family, no matter what, a girl would have to find a well-matched family to marry. How many men who have a certain status in society are willing to be their son-in-law? Go and live with the Zhuo family?"

Faang Xuan thought about it and agreed. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't continue living, why would he be willing to go back to the woman's home and live with her? Although it wouldn't be shameful to tell others that he could live off a woman from the Zhuo family, there were only a few men like him.

"So the people I killed just now were all good-for-nothings who lived off their wives."

When he thought of this, he didn't feel much guilt in the first place. He suddenly felt more relaxed. At this moment, he heard the arrogant and serious voice say, "Faang Xuan, I've given you so much to talk about. Do you understand what my brother is saying?

I don't know how you passed the outer perimeter, but if you go deeper... They are all abnormal people with powerful skills. You are full of iron. How many nails can you hit? Listen to my advice and quickly retreat. Anyway, the higher-ups are ready to take over this matter. You don't have to joke around with your own life."

Faang Xuan sighed. After a while, a hint of determination flashed across his face. He said, "Insolent, thank you! I'm going to do something, if... If I don't come back, help me take care of my mother. And, the two girls who live at your grandpa's place, tell them that I, Faang Xuan, am sorry... "

" F * ck, what are you talking about? No, you have to say it yourself. Auntie, you should also take care of her yourself. You will definitely live on... "

" I hope so! "

Faang Xuan cut off the communication, straightened his body, and dashed out of the wall.

The 50-meter open space was as bare as the outside of the manor. However, there were street lights on the side of the road, illuminating the ground. The villas were built in a circular shape. If his guess was correct, the center of the villa was probably where the patriarch and the elders lived.

Faang Xuan pushed his speed to the limit and took a deep breath. Even under the bright street lights, he could only see a blurry shadow.

The journey was safe and sound. Just as he got close, he suddenly heard footsteps.

A group of young men dressed in black training clothes were walking towards them in a neat line.

As expected, it was the inner courtyard. The security was more than twice as strong as the outside. The staff who patrolled the night were all arranged.

This small team was obviously trained. They had bright eyes in the dark night, and their breathing was long and steady. It was clearly a group of more than ten people, but the place they stepped on seemed to be made by one person.

Faang Xuan had just stood still when this team discovered him. But how agile was his movements? Immediately, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and a bullet shot out.

"Gunshots rang out incessantly. This group of people was caught off guard. Immediately, a large group of people fell down, and the remaining four people didn't even bother to fight back. He pulled up his leg and ran around, but he didn't get very far. Gunshots rang out behind them again, and the four men who did not know how strong they were fell to the ground one by one.

Faang Xuan walked closer and, regardless of whether they were dead or alive, shot each of them. He then lifted one leg and kicked all the corpses into the darkness where the street lamps could not be seen.

This obviously could not be hidden for long, but Faang Xuan had already planned to start a massacre, so how long could he hide it for?

After finishing this patrol team, Faang Xuan took out a new magazine and changed into it. When he entered the Zhuo family's manor, this was the tenth magazine he had changed into. Fortunately, he had already expected this. He had enough magazines, so he was not worried that they would run out of ammunition so soon.

Unlike the outer perimeter that he had entered earlier, there might be a random child inside. They could all be martial arts practitioners. Faang Xuan hid his body in the dark. He let go of his hearing and moved forward carefully. Not long after, he reached the bottom of a villa.

Just as he was about to open the door and enter, he heard the sound of Huo Huo's punches and kicks.

"Someone is cultivating?"

Faang Xuan frowned. He thought for a while and decided not to open the door. Instead, he followed the direction of the sound.

This was because there might be experts hiding in every building here. He would go in himself. He believed that he would not be able to kill them as easily as before. Now, he heard the sound of someone cultivating outside. It was better to find out more about it first, in case he made a mistake later. There was nowhere to run.

Not long after, after turning a few corners and passing more than ten buildings, the sound of fists and kicks became more and more obvious. After passing another building, the environment in front of them suddenly became clear.2

In front of them, a square that was at least half the size of a football field appeared. The square had a large number of lights hanging from it, illuminating the entire space as if it were daytime.

After counting, there were a total of twenty young men dressed in black and white training clothes. They lined up in a row in the square and were practicing some strange routines.

In front of this row of young men was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was also wearing black training clothes. He had his hands behind his back and was walking in a circle from the front to the back of the row. He carefully observed these young people who were cultivating, and from time to time, he would walk forward to correct some of the people who did not meet the requirements.

"As expected of the Dragon Protection Clan. Their strength is indeed extraordinary."

Most of these disciples who were cultivating looked to be around fourteen or fifteen years old, but their strength was not ordinary.

In between their movements, they were like hungry tigers looking for sheep, lions pouncing on barbaric bulls, eagles striking white rabbits... They were extremely fierce. Faang Xuan even discovered that some of them seemed to be very young, and their strength had already reached the peak of inner strength.

Thinking about how old they were?

Although Incarnation Stage was the dividing line between martial artists, as long as they were given time, who would dare say that no one among them could break through to the Incarnation Stage?

Then, he looked at the middle-aged man who was teaching martial arts. He was tall and sturdy. His back was straight, and he had a huge spear that was as straight as his spine. His gaze, which was as sharp as a blade, swept across him casually. Not only did it make the young cultivators nervous, but it also made Faang Xuan, who was very far away from them, nervous. He also felt a pressing pressure.

"He's a Genuine Stage?"

Faang Xuan quickly retracted his gaze. He knew that as an expert, his five senses were extremely sensitive. Even if he threw his glance over, it could still attract the opponent's attention.

Faang Xuan looked at the young men who were still cultivating with some unwillingness. He licked his dry lips. With a Genuine Expert, it would be impossible to kill them all without attracting their attention.

After thinking for a while, Faang Xuan gave up on this tempting idea. He followed the original path and walked back to the first villa he had entered.

Rome was not built in a day. Food must be eaten one bite at a time. If he wanted to destroy the Zhuo family, he must be careful and try his best to hide in the dark to assassinate them.

Although Faang Xuan was also an expert, he didn't have the awareness of an expert at all. In the past, as an assassin, what he did was to kill in the dark. As for using a spear to deal with these so-called experts, he didn't feel guilty at all.

Not long after he walked out, footsteps came from behind him. Faang Xuan hurriedly hid under a building nearby. It turned out that those disciples in the square had just finished cultivating and were returning to their homes to look for their respective mothers.

When those people walked past, Faang Xuan came out of the darkness and was about to continue his journey. But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a strange scene.

It turned out that these young people did not all live in the inner area. Three of them were chatting and laughing, and they actually walked towards the outer area.

One should know that all the people in the outer region had been killed by him. Once these few people went back, wouldn't they immediately be exposed?

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