Chapter 313 The beginning of the disaster
The Han family in Yingchuan is a famous family that has existed for thousands of years.
An ant like Xu Wenyan would never have anything to do with such a big family in his life unless there was an accident.
However, accidents always come when they come!
The Han family in the county here is just a branch of the Han family. It is not strong, but it is not something Xu Wenyan can afford to offend.
"The young master of the Han family?"
Xu Wenyan's face changed drastically and he was so anxious that he dropped the book and hurried home.
Before he reached his home, he smelled blood.
"No... no... nothing will happen..."
He became more and more anxious, kept praying, and ran as fast as he could to the door of his house.
As soon as he ran to the door, blood came into his eyes.
"Lady!"
Xu Wenyan's face turned pale and he screamed as if he was struck by lightning.
The yard was bloody.
His wife fell in a pool of blood, no longer breathing.
The young master of the Han family, Han Yunpei, was standing nearby with an ugly face. He kicked the woman's body and spat: "Bitch, you don't want to follow me even after you die!"
He led a few servants to break in, hoping to force the woman to submit.
Unexpectedly, this woman had a strong temper and would rather die than obey, so she committed suicide with her hairpin.
Han Yunpei's eyes were sinister. He turned to look at Xu Wenyan at the door, pointed at him and said, "Is this poor scholar the man of this bitch?"
"Yes, young master, this person's name is Xu Wenyan, and he is the teacher of the school!" replied a servant.
"Catch him!" Han Yunpei shouted, "I'm in a bad mood today, so I'll use him to vent my anger!"
"yes!"
Several servants immediately took action and surrounded Xu Wenyan.
Xu Wenyan's eyes were red and he was heartbroken.
He spent his whole life studying the books of saints and sages, caring about the world, worrying about the country and the people. He only wanted peace in the world and a prosperous age for Daliang.
But now, let alone the stability of a country, his own family cannot be peaceful!
"You evil people, pay for my wife's life!" Xu Wenyan pointed at everyone in the courtyard, his voice was hoarse, his lips were trembling, and he was filled with grief in his heart.
Several evil slaves rushed up and tried to capture him.
But he showed unimaginable strength and punched a few people randomly, knocking several people back until they coughed up blood.
Seeing this scene, Han Yunpei's expression changed.
He never imagined that an extremely thin and poor scholar could have such great strength!
This is comparable to a warrior who has condensed several qi and blood!
"Madam, I will avenge you!"
Xu Wenyan roared in grief and anger, his voice full of pain and sorrow, and rushed towards Han Yunpei.
Han Yunpei's expression changed again, and he hurriedly shouted: "Shadow, save me!"
brush!
A shadow flashed.
The Han family is a thousand-year-old family with a profound heritage and has trained many dead soldiers.
Although Han Yunpei was only a child of a small branch family, he was also assigned a dead soldier.
"boom!"
The shadow soldier's face was expressionless and his eyes were empty. He slapped a palm and hit Xu Wenyan.
Xu Wenyan didn't react in time, vomited blood and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, his breath instantly falling.
His face was pale, blood kept spilling from his mouth, and his heart was swallowed by endless pain.
How useless it is if you can’t even take revenge!
Bai Wuyi is a scholar!
Han Yunpei was still frightened, staring at Xu Wenyan, his face became more and more vicious, and shouted: "This poor scholar actually wants to kill me, I am a descendant of the Han family, he is offending the Han family!"
"Offending the Han family is a capital crime and the entire clan must be punished!" The shadow warrior spoke, his voice as cold as if it came from the netherworld.
"Okay, okay, Shadow, go find someone quickly and arrest his whole family. I want to kill them one by one!" Han Yunpei shouted, with more excitement in his voice and his face was distorted.
"yes!"
The shadow left and disappeared in a flash.
That day, the Han family mobilized their forces and captured more than a hundred members of Xu Wenyan's family.
No matter it was his parents or his infant child, no one was left out and they were all captured.
The entire county was silent, and no one dared to stand up for him, for fear of offending the Han family.
"Rumble..."
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder snakes swam away, and everything was dark.
That night, the killing began.
Outside the ancestral home of the Xu family, there was a sound of crying.
Han Yunpei had a cruel look on his face and laughed while holding the butcher knife: "You people of the Xu family, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame Xu Wenyan, a poor scholar. Who told him to offend my Han family? If he becomes a bad ghost, just go find him, hahaha …”
There was a click and blood splashed everywhere!
He swung the butcher knife and chopped off the head of one of Xu Wenyan's cousins.
Then, he grabbed the head, walked to the tied Xu Wenyan, and laughed loudly: "Xu Xiucai, look, this is your cousin, he will die with his eyes open!"
"You beast, God will never let you go!" Xu Wenyan roared with disheveled hair, tears rolling down his eyes.
"God?"
Han Yunpei looked up at the sky and smiled more and more wildly: "My Han family has stood for a thousand years and even the imperial court is afraid of me. Who can accept me? Here, my Han family is the sky!"
With a arrogant look on his face, he held a butcher knife and chopped off heads one after another.
Every time he cut off a piece, he would hold the bloody head up to Xu Wenyan and ask him to open his eyes and take a good look.
"Xu Wenyan, this is Second Aunt You, and she won't die with her eyes in peace!"
"Xu Wenyan, this is your third grandfather!"
"Hahaha……"
Han Yunpei's body was spattered with blood, and he waved the butcher knife, and his arrogant laughter resounded throughout the county.
At some point, the rain began to fall.
The cold raindrops hit the ground, blending with the warm blood, and gradually merged into a blood-red stream.
There were lightning and thunder in the sky.
The lightning flashed again and again, reflecting the corpses lying in disorder outside the Xu family's ancestral home.
"Xu Wenyan, these two are your parents, right?"
Han Yunpei laughed, dragged the two still alive people to Xu Wenyan.
Xu Wenyan was in agony, his mind collapsed, and he shouted hoarsely: "Dad, Mom, I am unfilial, I am unfilial... Master Han, I beg you, please let my parents go..."
"Do you regret it now?"
Han Yunpei waved the butcher knife, and the bloody knife flashed.
Crack!
The heads of the two people rolled down together, with panic on their faces.
Blood splashed into Xu Wenyan's eyes, turning his tears into blood.
In the end, only his crying child in his swaddling clothes was left.
Han Yunpei's face became more and more cruel, and he came over holding the swaddling clothes.
"Xu Wenyan, look at your child, tut tut, what a pity, he has to go to the Yama Palace at such a young age."
"No! No!" Xu Wenyan was almost crazy, kneeling on the ground, and kowtowed continuously, "Master Han, I beg you, please have mercy, please have mercy..."
"Hahaha, keep kowtow, keep kowtow!"
"Yes, yes..."
Xu Wenyan kowtowed desperately, and his head hit the muddy blood again and again, just for that tiny hope.
But suddenly, Han Yunpei stepped on his head.
"Xu Wenyan, you look at me!" His face was hideous, sinister and cruel, and he threw the swaddling clothes in his hand into the well in the distance.
The crying stopped abruptly.
Heavy rain was pouring, and the sky was full of thunder.
Han Yunpei did not kill Xu Wenyan directly, but broke his bones one by one, used all kinds of horrific torture methods, and finally threw him among many corpses.
"Xu Wenyan, enjoy it!"
After doing all this, he laughed wildly and left with the Han family.
Xu Wenyan was the only one left outside the Xu family's ancestral home.
He was covered in blood and fell in the bloody mud. He would not live long.
"Dad... Mom... Rui'er..."
Xu Wenyan's voice was hoarse and his body was broken. He struggled several times and wanted to stand up.
But he failed and fell down.
He was desperate, blood and tears rolled down, and he shouted hoarsely: "God, open your eyes, open your eyes..."
Boom!
Above the sky, there was a sudden sound of thunder.
A blood-red light fell from the sky, breaking through the surging black clouds and falling into Xu Wenyan's body.