C194 (2/2)

Seeing that, her heart was torn, her children were covered in blood, and had long since stopped breathing, while Feng Luanjun's wife died, her neck was cut off by the blade.

Such a cruel scene made the two men unable to think other than out of grief.

The group of masked men in black in the yard didn't care about that. One of them pointed at the four people on the ground, then pointed at the two men standing at the entrance, then nodded to the people beside him.

The Feng Family was gathered.

The petite person beside him nodded his head, and the group of black-clothed men immediately rushed forward with their sabers raised.

Feng Yanjiang was the first to react. He abruptly turned around and pushed his younger brother into the room. With a quick pull, he closed the door tightly behind him.

A few blades pierced into Feng Shanjiang's back at the same time. Separated by the door, Feng Luanjun could clearly hear the sound of his elder brother's flesh slicing apart as he finally shouted out from between his lips, ”Let's go!”

Feng Luanjun could no longer care about his grief. With scarlet eyes, he clenched his teeth and rushed towards the backyard. The backyard stretched all the way into the mountain forest, and Feng Luanjun ran around aimlessly in the woods. The sounds behind him got closer and closer, and coincidentally, a wild boar just scurried past.

Feng Luanjun came to a sudden realisation and quickly grabbed the wild boar. After tying up his clothes, he patted the wild boar's butt and ordered the wild boar to run forward. He grabbed the tall cloud pine beside him and climbed up.

He climbed all the way up to the highest branch of the tree and sat down, then hid himself in the shadows.

Soon, he saw a group of men in black chasing after him. They only passed under the tree and chased after the wild boar.

Feng Luanjun didn't even have the time to relax as he sat on the tree and thought wildly about why their clan had suddenly been annihilated. The two black-clothed men returned to their original path and returned to the tree trunk.

Feng Luanjun was shocked. He did not dare to take a deep breath as he was afraid that he would be exposed.

Unexpectedly, the man spoke up.

”Aunt, don't worry. That man won't be able to escape.” The black-clothed man walked towards the person beside him.

”Yes.” Only after that petite person beside him spoke did Feng Luanjun realize that it was actually a woman.

”Regarding this, Luanying must definitely get rid of everyone, leave none alive.” The woman's cold voice was emotionless, ”What Luanying is doing is definitely not to be revealed, if we were to reveal even a little more, it will definitely turn into a nightmare of blood and gore.”

”Yes sir!”

Feng Luanjun sat on the Cloud Pine for three days and three nights, only falling down after he was so hungry that his hands and feet became weak and he couldn't even hold onto the tree trunk.

He fell face-first onto the ground. One of his eyes smashed into a sharp stone, causing blood to flow out. Without caring about the pain, he rushed straight towards the Feng family.

The corpses had long since disappeared. The two old houses next to the Feng Family were also on fire. The flames soared into the sky, and the surrounding villagers were all scrambling to extinguish the flames.

Just as Feng Luanjun wanted to go out from the forest, he saw a few unfamiliar people, dressed as villagers, also walking at the side.

Muttering in his mind, Feng Luanjun retracted his leg. It seemed that the group of people had not left yet. They were actually waiting for him in the village.

In the first few days, Feng Luanjun wandered around the village to check on the movements of those few people, but after seeing that they seemed to have started living here, he had no choice but to go into the mountain forest to live his life of robbing and stealing.

He had no idea that the longer he lived, the more people he liked. In the end, they had already formed a small village.

Feng Luanjun was like a mountain king.

But Luanying's matter, was like a mass of dark clouds shrouding around his head from beginning to end. Whenever she had the chance, he would scout everywhere for information regarding Luanying.

He wanted to know what kind of unspeakable things Third Sister had done that year to invite such a disaster.

Finally, Huang Tian didn't disappoint those who followed his wishes. After a robbery, Feng Luanjun checked the materials and found a small quilt made of mandarin ducks and water.

He was extremely familiar with this quilt. It was personally embroidered by his mother when Third Sister was about to enter the palace.