The general waved his hand and the murderous intention came to an end. A team of Yellow Turban Army walked towards the Chen family. Zuo Xia and Liu Shi walked outside. There was no change in their faces, and there was no fluctuation in their eyes. For the generals, it was almost the same to say that they were killing people, and they lived a life of blood licking from the blade. Moreover, most of the Yellow Turban Army were composed of poor people. It was true that the Yellow Turban Army was huge, but they also needed financial and material support. Naturally, these large clans became the primary target of the Yellow Turban Army.

"No..." "No, I don't want to die." "Please, let me go...wuwu..." "Wuwuwu, head of the family, head of the family, save us..."

There were crying and shouting. Looking at the Yellow Turban Army walking towards him with big swords, the Chen family members were a little broken. Some people asked Chen Yi for help, but the latter seemed to have been a few decades old, with a lonely face, and two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes. He felt guilt and regret, and all kinds of emotions filled Chen Yi's heart. The Chen family's century-old inheritance was eventually destroyed in his hands. He regretted that he had not listened to Chen Gong.

"come over!..."

"No, no, you will kill me...No!"

A Yellow Turban Army pointed at a young man, who was the son of the second son of the Chen family, but the latter was so scared that he retreated repeatedly with fear on his face.

"Catch these people in front of me."

The Yellow Turban Army frowned and ordered that behind him, more than a dozen Yellow Turban Army soldiers came out, like wolves entering a flock of sheep.

"No!" "Ah, you guys let me go..." "No, I don't want to die..." "Mom, save me..."

There were crying and shouting. In the end, more than a dozen people from the Chen family were caught in front and knelt on the ground by the Yellow Turban Army. Next to it was a row of Yellow Turban Army holding large swords.

"cut!"

"Don't...she...she!she..."

"Ah!...ah!ah!..."

A knife light suddenly appeared and blood splattered. In the end, the heads of the more than a dozen Chen family members fell to the ground, and the headless corpses fell to the ground. A large area of ​​blood stained red, including men and women, big and small. Some Chen family members behind were already scared to scream when they saw this scene, and some timid female members collapsed on the ground in fright.

“Next batch.”

The general of the Yellow Turban Army spoke again, his face calm, but his plain tone made people feel that he came from Jiuyou, especially with the current picture, it made people feel cold behind him.

"No...No...No, I don't want to die..." "Wuwu...please, let me go...Wuwu, let me go..."

Another group of Chen family members were arrested, some cried and some knelt down and begged for mercy, but they did not escape death. In the end, these people fell to the ground again, and blood stained the earth red...

"I can't regret it, I can't regret it!"

Chen Yi was crying and regretful in his heart. He watched the Chen family fall down in front of him one by one, and his heart was like a knife cut. The Chen family's century-old foundation was finally destroyed in his hands. He regretted that he did not value Chen Gong, nor did he listen to Chen Gong's words. If he had listened to Chen Gong's words and prepared before his first time, he might not have ended today. If, unfortunately, there was no if, and the Chen family was destroyed, it was right in front of him...

"Swish! Swish!...Puff..."

More than a dozen Chen family members were beheaded and blood splattered on the spot. So far, more than 50 Chen family members present have died, and more than 30 people are left. Chen Gong Li's eyes flashed and his face was very calm. He is also a Chen family, but he does not have much affection for these people. If he had not thought about the blood of the Chen family, he would have killed some people themselves. And the day before yesterday, he had reminded Chen Yi that he had done his best to the Chen family in his actions over the years.

A wise light flashed in his eyes. Chen Gong was thinking about how to get out. If he was alone, he naturally had little estimates, but the old servant around him was the one he wanted to save. The old servant was called Anbo. Over the years, it was this old servant who had pulled him up. He had a grateful heart for this old servant and regarded him as his closest person.

"It's almost done."

Chen Gong thought to himself that he was waiting for Zuo Jiao and Liu Shi to go away. Both of them were masters of the Warriors, and he didn't dare to underestimate any of them. In addition, there was the Yellow Turban Army. It was difficult for him to take An Bo away. Only by surprise and avoiding the few generals of the Yellow Turban Army would he have a chance.

"Next group." The Yellow Turban Army general looked at the Chen family again. Seeing that there were only about twenty people left in the Chen family, he said, "Kill them all together."

"Come here."

A Yellow Turban Army walked to Chen Gong and reached out to grab Chen Gong. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. In the sight of the Yellow Turban Army, a ray of light suddenly shot out from Chen Gong's eyes. Then, Chen Gong took a complex handprint with his right hand, and purple-red lights crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and crisscrossed and covered the entire yard like a spider web.

This scene was very sudden, and it happened in the flash of lightning. There were still seventy or eighty Yellow Turban Army left in the yard. They didn't react at all. The purple-red light shot into their eyebrows, their souls were directly wiped out, their eyes lost their vitality, and they fell to the ground powerlessly. In the blink of an eye, all the remaining Yellow Turban Army in the inner yard died. This was Chen Gong's accumulated attack. Among these people, the strongest was the general of the Yellow Turban Army, who had Mingjin's cultivation, but was attacked and killed by Chen Gong from the beginning.

"Amber, let's go." After dealing with these Yellow Turban troops, Chen Gong grabbed the old servant next to him.

"Puff!"

At this moment, a sword light flew over.

"Brother Ning."

Chen Gong looked over and Ning Caichen appeared in sight, standing at the door, where there was a beheaded Yellow Turban Army.

"Thank you."

Chen Gong understood that he hadn't noticed this fish that was missing the net just now.

"Go away, leave here first."

Ning Caichen was dressed in white, but there were blood stains on it. He was the battle with the four monks from Shushan and Emei. Before he could change it, Luoshui City welcomed the Yellow Turban Army.

"Okay, Amber, let's go." The situation was urgent, and neither of them wanted to delay. If the Yellow Turban Army was alarmed, they would be unable to get out when Aliang's Yellow Turban Army came.

"Go out by the back door, there are few people there."

Ning Caichen said, then he walked towards the back door first, while Chen Gong followed closely with An Bo, who was still a little unresponsive.

After this time, the Chen family, who had just fallen into a daze, also reacted.

Chen Gong can spell?

This thought exploded in my mind.
Chapter completed!