Chapter 7: Massacre! Cold Killing!

The bright moon hangs high.

The bright moonlight shone quietly, covering everything with a layer of silver.

In a room in Xuanyuefang, a masked figure suddenly jumped out of the window and fell into an alley next to it.

Fang Hong looked at the bright moon in the night sky and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"With such a bright moon, apart from being slightly inconvenient, it is also a killer weather."

He has been quietly and secretly inquiring about the situation of He Xiucai's family for the past two days.

Mainly it took some time to find out the strength of He Xiucai's nursing homes.

There are six people in the nursing home of He Xiucai's family, a group of masters and apprentices.

The leader is a man in his forties named Deng Changliu.

Several others are his disciples, although they have some fists and kicks.

But that means he is stronger than ordinary people, and his strength is very limited.

As for Deng Changliu, his strength is not weak.

However, Fang Hong observed him closely during the day while he was following He Xiucai out.

Because Fang Hong didn't have any sensory skills.

Therefore, we are not very sure about the specific level of Deng Changliu's strength.

But it will definitely not exceed the level of meat refining.

Because Fang Hong didn't feel much danger from him.

Even the feeling that Deng Chang left him was not as dangerous as the white wolf king he met in the mountains.

After a while, Fang Hong took advantage of the darkness and came to a medical clinic.

Rejuvenation Hall!

"It's dry and dry, so be careful with the candles!"

After the night watchman passed by, Fang Hong walked directly into the Rejuvenation Hall.

At this time, in the backyard of Huichun Hall.

Two people, an old man and a young man, were talking.

The old one is naturally the owner of Huichun Hall and the doctor in charge, Qian Chunsheng.

The young boy, his apprentice, was grinding the medicinal materials.

At this time, the young man frowned slightly and picked out a medicinal ingredient from the medicinal ingredients and put it aside.

Seeing this, Qian Chunsheng asked with some dissatisfaction: "What are you doing? Why did you single out that piece of yellow gall wood?"

"Master, this piece of yellow gall wood has expired and has no medicinal effect." His apprentice replied.

"You said the medicine is useless, so put it back!" Qian Chunsheng scolded with a frown.

His apprentice was hesitant, "But Master, when you taught me before, didn't you say that even if yellow bile wood has no medicinal effect, it will have bad effects if mixed with some other medicinal materials?"

Qian Chunsheng hated the iron and cursed: "You idiot!"

"Why can't you just remember one thing and not two?!"

"These medicinal materials are all money. Although this piece of yellow bile wood is not expensive, do you know how much it will cost over time?!"

"But such medicinal materials are sold to patients..."

"Shut up, just put it back if I ask you to."

"What do those patients know?"

"What kind of disease they have, how to treat it, what medicine to use, and what effect it will have, I have the final right to explain!"

"What I say is what I say!"

When Qian Chunsheng saw what his apprentice wanted to say, he was very dissatisfied and scolded him.

Bang bang bang~~

At this time, Fang Hong walked out with a new knife he bought in the town the day before yesterday, clapping his hands.

You speak one thing after another, do you still need to learn a foreign language?

"Wonderful, Dr. Qian is not only superb in medical skills, but also good at making money!"

"Who are you?!"

Seeing Fang Hong suddenly appearing, Qian Chunsheng asked angrily.

"Of course he's the one who killed you."

Fang Hong chuckled, "Half a month ago, thanks to your superb medical skills, Doctor Qian, my mother's condition deteriorated at an extraordinary speed."

Hearing this, Doctor Qian was immediately startled, subconsciously stepped back, and opened his mouth wide at the same time.

But before he could shout for help, Fang Hong had already rushed in front of him.

An icy cold light flashed through the candlelight.

Then Qian Chunsheng's whole head fell from his neck.

"Hero, Rao..."

Disciple Qian Chunsheng on the other side was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he almost lost his voice.

He was about to beg for mercy, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his neck was cut off by Fang Hong who rushed over before he could even finish his sentence.

Blood splatters!

After quickly rummaging through the Huichun Hall, I found more than a hundred taels of silver.

Fang Hong left the Huichun Hall and rushed towards He Xiucai's home.

In the Hall of Rejuvenation behind him, there were only two headless corpses and two human heads left, with blood constantly flowing.

After Fang Hong arrived at He Xiucai's house, he became more and more skilled in killing and decapitating people.

Starting from the backyard of the He family, especially the room where He Xiucai and his family were.

Go from room to room.

Cover your mouth and draw the knife, cover your mouth and draw the knife...

Fang Hong is like an emotionless killing machine, constantly killing people without much emotion.

Except when he was killing He Xiucai, he was delayed for a while because he asked about the location of the money.

No more wasted time.

The number of people dying at his hands began to increase.

The entire He Mansion began to become more and more silent and deserted.

Soon, Fang Hong had already fought his way to the side room where the nurses lived.

Because he didn't know which room Deng Chang stayed in, Fang Hong also directly found a room that was close to him.

There lived two apprentices of Deng Changliu in that room.

When Fang Hong came in, both of them were still sleeping soundly.

Although the two men were not strong, they were only good at boxing and kicking.

But because of their martial arts training, they were indeed stronger than ordinary people, with sharp ears and eyes and faster reactions.

Although Fang Hong's killing movements were fast enough.

But when Fang Hong cut off the neck of the first man, the other man was still startled.

Although the man was still in a daze and not very sober.

But when Fang Hong chopped him with the same knife, he subconsciously raised his hand and subconsciously shrank back.

Although Fang Hong's knife was powerful and sharp, it directly cut off his raised palm and neck.

But he still screamed.

Deng Changliu, who lived in the next room, was startled and woke up suddenly.

"It's bad, it seems something happened!"

Deng Changliu, who woke up, didn't even have time to put on his clothes, and rushed out of the room wearing a white sweat shirt for sleeping.

As soon as he arrived in the yard, Deng Changliu saw a figure walking out of the next room.

A masked man with an upright and strong figure, holding a long knife that kept dripping blood in his hand.

In the night and moonlight.

The white color on the long knife with a glow of blood seemed like a third kind of beauty!

"I have heard of Master Deng's name for a long time. I come here tonight to ask you to die."

Fang Hong slowly raised the knife.

Seeing Fang Hong's actions and sensing the strong sense of danger coming from him, Deng Changliu felt his scalp tingling.

Do I know you? You come to ask me to die?

So it's my fault that I have a little reputation?

"Wait, who are you?"

"Everything can be discussed, why do we have to make such a fuss?"

Deng Changliu persuaded, but his eyes looked directly at the moon gate leading to the central courtyard not far away.

He is also an old man in the world.

After feeling the strong danger coming from Fang Hong, he instantly realized that he was not his opponent.

What's more, he was practicing martial arts, but the other party was holding a knife.

He must be mentally ill to fight with a person who was stronger than him and holding a knife with his bare hands.

So the most urgent thing was to escape!