"May I ask who paid to buy the lives of my Huo Manor?”
"My Huo Family is rich and can pay twice the price.”
At this moment, Huo Tianqing already hated the guy who had spent money to buy his life. He thought that if the mastermind was found one day, he would definitely tear him into pieces.
"There's no need to delay, Manor Lord Huo.”
"When the Network kills people, they always put their reputation first. They won't change their mission because of the price.”
"Tonight, Manor Lord Huo will die.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous aura burst out from the man's body, causing the hair of the Huo family to stand on end.
They had never felt such a terrifying killing intent before. It was simply suffocating.
You are Xuan Jian?!!!"
Under the moonlight, Huo Tianqing finally saw the two swords in the man's hands clearly.
These two swords, one black and one white, had blades as sharp as the moon and a threatening cold aura.
With just a glance, one could tell that this was a rare sword in the world.
"You guessed right, but the only reward is death!”
Xuan Jian raised his two swords.
"These two swords are called Xuan Jian. The front blade seeks death, while the reverse blade suppresses the soul.”
"The black sword has killed 246 people, and the white sword has killed 358 people. To be able to die under this sword, you have no regrets in this life.”
"Hehehehe."
Huo Tianqing laughed in despair.
"I didn't expect that one of the three great leaders of the Network, Xuan Jian, would personally come to kill me.”
The moment he knew that the person who came was Xuan Jian, Huo Tianqing did not have any hope of living anymore.
Inside the terrifying net, there were three leaders, all of whom were peerless masters of the Great Grandmaster Realm.
Xuan Jian wielded the black and white swords. In the past five years, he had killed countless people. Even three martial grandmasters had died under his hands.
Huo Tianqing was only at the grandmaster level, so how could he be Xuan Jian's match?
"You should be on your way, Manor Lord Huo."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Jian instantly disappeared from where he was and brushed past Huo Tianqing.
Huo Tianqing only saw a flash of sword light. It was so beautiful that it was intoxicating. Then, a cold wind blew past his ears.
Then, the scene of red blood spraying into the sky appeared in his vision.
Huo Tianqing's throat had already been slit, and blood kept flowing.
Then, he knelt down on both knees and fell headfirst, completely losing his breath.
When Xuan Jian killed someone, even if it was a grandmaster level expert, he only used one move!
"Big brother!"
"Manor Lord!"
When everyone saw Huo Tianqing being killed, they cried out in surprise and roared.
However, the sword light in the arena rose again, and the killing intent came again.
Under Xuan Jian's black and white swords, everyone from the Huo Family was like ants waiting to be slaughtered by him.
Blood flowers bloomed, and with the bright moonlight, it was like a beautiful scene passed down from generation to generation.
Tonight, the black and white swords drank the blood of another 38 people, and Xuan Jian gained another 38 new souls.
At the same time that Xuan Jian made his move, the many net assassins in the manor also started their killing operation.
The net killed mercilessly.
The network assassins were like machines. They did not have any sympathy for the screams and begging.
He only wanted to kill everyone from the Huo Manor!
"Puff!"
Xuan Jian sliced open the throat of Huo Tianqing's third brother, Huo Tingfeng.
With the fall of the last person, there were no longer any survivors among the 279 people in the Huo Manor.
"Milord, I have counted them clearly. There is no mistake in the number of people.”
A net assassin knelt at Xuan Jian's feet and said respectfully.
This was a necessary procedure for the Network operation. After killing, they would verify the target to prevent any mistakes.
This time, Xuan Jian personally led the team to wash the Huo Family Residence in blood.
Therefore, he had to make sure that none of the 279 people in the Huo Family could escape.
"Alright, let's go then."
After he finished speaking, Xuan Jian cut off Huo Tianqing's neck on the ground.
His head soared into the sky and was caught by a net killer, who put it into a black cloth bag.
This was proof that the mission had been completed and must be brought back by the network killers.
"Same old rules, leave a team behind, not a single blade of grass.”
Finished talking, Xuan Jian led the team and left.
Many black shadows flashed in the dark night, all of them using their qinggong to hurry along.
They moved like ghosts and quickly disappeared into the night.
As for the remaining team, they began to search for the treasures of the Huo Family.
The meaning of not leaving a single blade of grass behind was to not let go of any valuable items.
After the net annihilated the entire family, it would always scrape three feet into the ground!
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"Pa!"
In an inn, a storyteller in his seventies slammed the gavel in his hand on the table.
"Speaking of the Huo Clan, it was a famous force in the Southern Mountain Range's martial arts world.”
"However, their sect was brutally exterminated overnight. How lamentable.”
The old man shook his head and sighed. He recounted the matter one by one, causing everyone below the stage to sigh.
"Hey, old man, since you know so much, do you know who the murderer is?”
The one who spoke was a young man with a sword in his arms. He had a handsome face and was only about 20 years old.
He was dressed in expensive clothes and it was obvious that he was meticulously tailored. He was from a wealthy family.
"Yeah, who is it?"
"What kind of grudge do you have that you have to kill your entire family?”
"Such evil deeds are simply intolerable.”
There were also many indignant people below the stage who asked.
"It's obvious who the murderer is. There's no need to guess.”
"On that day, the first few guests who discovered the Huo Family's tragedy at the banquet knew who the murderer was when they saw the scene.”
At this point, the old storyteller kept him in suspense and actually shut his mouth.
Seeing this, the wealthy young man took out a gold ingot from his pocket and threw it on the storyteller's table.
Only then did the old man continue to speak.
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