Chapter 400: Blood Stains the Peach Forest

"Where are they? Have you found them?"

"Replying to Young Master, they did not stay at the Guan family, but went to the city post station to stay. After that, Fang Ruoming and Fang Ruoyao separated; Fang Ruoyao and the other three rested at the post station, while Fang Ruoming went to the peach forest in the west of the city for some reason."

At dusk, outside the Guan family immortal mansion, the main street of Gengyang City.

More than ten people led by Fang Jintu stood on the street, listening coldly to the report of the family servants, killing intent splashing in their eyes.

The immortal families of the Qingyun World value face the most, and the Fang family is the first among them.

Daring to mock the Fang family in full view, and still mocking the Fang family with Ji You—how could they allow such people to continue living.

And after listening to the servant's report, Fang Jintu turned to look at the group of Guan family disciples who accompanied them.

"How many entrances and exits does the peach forest in the west of the city have?"

"The west side of the peach forest is close to the city wall, and now there is a curfew; the end of the south side is close to the cliff, and there is no way to go. As long as we surround it from the northeast, there will be no fish that slip through the net."

Fang Jintu raised the corner of his mouth after hearing this: "Don't talk about the Northern Army, even if it's the Northern God General, so what? Still have to give my Fang family three points of courtesy. A small soldier, actually dares to mock us with Ji You's matter; he deserves to die."

Fang Jinyu also laughed coldly after hearing this: "Having no sense of proportion in the mouth deserves to pay the price, can't blame others; it's just that I really can't understand, where does a soldier get such great courage."

"Can't figure this out? Ji You occupied Fengzhou for those years, the Fengzhou disciples felt they had a backer, lost their fear of us immortal clans, forgot their ant status, and naturally had more ridiculous arrogance and ignorance of respect."

"No wonder he is about to see that Ji You."

Fang Jintu turned his eyes slightly after listening to his cousin's words, looking at Guan Peng who had been silent: "I forgot to ask what Guan Brother thinks?"

Guan Peng half-closed his eyes after hearing this: "People should always be responsible for their words and deeds..."

"It seems Guan Brother is still quite reasonable; I thought you really had a private affair with that Dim Illumination Realm woman."

"When the age is reached, one should find a Dao companion, but I wouldn't marry an ordinary woman as a wife; what's more, that Fang Ruoming also had an indifferent attitude when seeing me—a soldier, the shelf is bigger than Ji You's, which has long made me tired."

The Fang family is powerful, just one sentence can make their Guan family never turn over again.

And although this Fang Jintu looks gentle and sunny, through this half-day of contact, Guan Peng can also confirm that he, like Fang Jincheng, is a ruthless and reckless person.

He thinks that even if it were someone else, they would make the same choice as himself, and would never offend such a big clan because of an ordinary family.

He only hopes that when they do it later, that Fang Ruoming won't beg for mercy by using himself as a breakthrough point because he knows him; that would only make him hard to do.

Guan Peng couldn't help but glance at that Fang Jinyu when thinking of this.

The next instant, Fang Jintu, who was the leader, stepped into the air, roaring toward the west city.

The Fang family sons and daughters immediately followed, and the Guan family disciples followed closely behind.

The aura of more than thirty people intertwined in one place, incomparably vast; when they stepped over the sky, it instantly caused a roar of wind, and looking from afar, it was like a black cloud pressing fiercely toward the west.

Under the cold and biting night, the red lanterns of the New Year were still shining on the long street, looking like scattered dots.

They followed the lights all the way to the west, and soon arrived at the northeast of the peach forest in the west of the city.

Because it was winter, there were no leaves in this peach forest, only bare trees neatly planted on the ground, and the field of vision was very open.

A group of more than thirty people operated their spiritual energy, drew swords and pulled knives, and walked in with cold eyes, without even covering their footsteps.

Because this was not an assassination, but a slaughter.

Shu-shu-shu—

After a sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves, the Fang and Guan family heirs and young ladies arrived at the very center of the peach forest; in the center of their vision was a tea pavilion located by the Willow Lake.

This place was used by the surrounding immortal sects and noble families to enjoy flowers and discuss the Dao during the Peach Blossom Festival every year; in winter, it was naturally empty all around.

However, there were five guards in iron armor standing in the tea pavilion, the scale armor flashing with cold light under the moonlight.

As for Fang Ruoming, he was sitting at the tea table in the tea pavilion, holding a pot of hot tea and slowly pouring it into the cup, only slowing down his movements when these people arrived before him.

"Fang Ruoming, is it very surprising to meet us again? Actually, you don't need to be surprised, because we were looking for you in the first place."

Fang Jintu spoke in a cold voice, the cold light of the iron sword in his hand undisguised.

As the words fell, Fang Ruoming turned his head gently, but didn't speak, just stared at him for a long time.

Seeing that the opponent didn't answer, Fang Jinyu couldn't help but speak in a charming voice: "You don't know respect, insult my Fang family, and still have this leisure to drink tea here; could it be that you really think you can see tomorrow alive?"

"Ruoming Brother, do you know that your words in the tea pavilion today are a capital crime!"

Guan Peng scolded: "You were born in the ordinary world, and later joined the army; I think you didn't know the majesty of the noble family before, but I think you must know the seriousness when you see us coming, but it's a pity, I can't save you anymore."

Suddenly, a cold wind rose in the peach forest.

But the tea pavilion was still silent, without any response.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but wrinkle their brows, thinking that this person must have understood the disaster of killing himself at this moment, and was so scared that he couldn't move or speak.

But what they didn't expect was that the next instant, Fang Ruoming's hand holding the cup moved slightly, sending the tea to his lips; this scene instantly made everyone angry to the point of laughing.

Only then did they realize that the opponent wasn't scared to the point of not daring to speak, but simply ignored them.

Could it be that the people of Yuyang County were all of this kind of temperament that didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth? Or did he still not recognize the situation until now, thinking that the status of the Northern Army he was in was so transcendent that no one dared to really kill him.

"What nonsense are you talking to him? Just do it, let him know that saying the wrong thing needs to be paid with life!"

Under a sharp shout, three older disciples of the Fang family drew their swords fiercely; they already had the Realm of Merging with the Dao, and after the thick spiritual energy was injected into the Dao sword, they instantly forced out an incomparably sharp killing intent, taking the pavilion directly.

For these noble family disciples who considered themselves noble and believed the majesty of the family should shake the world, killing directly was not the best way to be proud, but to let the opponent beg for mercy first, and then let him despair when he was most terrified.

But they felt that this person's vision was too low, and talking to him more was simply playing the lute to a cow.

Seeing this, the remaining Fang family disciples swarmed up, and the Guan family disciples who wanted to curry favor with the Fang family rushed even more fiercely than them.

"Don't kill him directly, cut off his hands and feet, and then ask the previous question again, see what his reaction will be then!"

Fang Jinyu shouted in a charming voice, a trace of arrogance flashing in her eyes.

The aggressive killing intent approached the pavilion, and the three Fang family disciples who bore the brunt even had a tendency to scramble, as if afraid that the person would be killed by the other side first.

But just at this time, without any warning, a beam of cold blade light suddenly bloomed from the tea pavilion.

One of the five armored guards on the far left suddenly drew his knife, and the next instant, a vast aura surged toward the tea pavilion like a tsunami.

At this time, someone had already felt something wrong from the pressure coming from the shoulders.

"Pu-ci—"

Almost in the blink of an eye, three corpses fell to the ground with a roar, hot fresh blood sprayed out, sprinkled on the branches that had not yet sprouted, sprinkled on the cold ground, and steamed up a scarlet heat in the cold night.

Realm of Merging with the Dao, all were Realm of Merging with the Dao; the crowd that chased and killed them changed their faces in an instant, and while they were shocked to the point of splitting their eyes, they roared and fled.

Even Fang Jinyu was scared to scream, and twisted her head to run when her face was pale.

But what made them despair was that before they could run a few steps, the remaining four armored guards in the pavilion had already arrived at their rear, two in the east and two in the west.

【The west side of the peach forest is close to the city wall, and now there is a curfew.】

【The end of the south side is close to the cliff, and there is no way to go.】

【Surround it from the northeast, there will be no fish that slip through the net.】

Weng!

Blade light, killing.

The first to suffer the disaster of killing were the Guan family disciples; they felt a chill on their necks while fleeing, and their heads flew up, their headless bodies still rushing forward by inertia for a few steps before falling to the ground with a roar.

And then it was the Fang family disciples, whose hearts were directly killed by the iron knives facing them, hands and feet separated, heads all over the ground.

Screams, wails, mixed with the bloody fishy wind, instantly turned the entire peach forest into a terrifying hell.

Guan Peng couldn't react at all, and had never expected that things would turn out like this; he instantly revealed an expression of extreme terror, his whole body trembling, and his face was instantly splashed with hot blood.

And in front of his line of sight, the figure behind the tea pavilion was still drinking tea calmly, as if he didn't care about all this.

"Sister, help!"

"Second Sister!!"

Fang Jinyu, full of fear, suddenly saw her sister tripped by a corpse while running, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab her.

It was just that her hand had just reached out, and she instantly felt a sharp pain; only two bare wrists remained before her eyes.

In an instant, another shrill scream came from her mouth, sharp and ear-piercing.

But before her scream subsided, a huge fist directly knocked her to the ground. ===== CHAPTER 401 =====