Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning

The heads of Lan Muyan, the head of the Lan family, and eight husbands were placed in a row at the gate. They were bloody and horrifying. When they were seen by the old woman who had gotten up early to collect evening incense, she was so frightened that she cried for her father and called her mother to report to the official.

After hearing the news, Zhong Ran's mind went blank. He only had one thought, where is Lan Nanxing? What about him? He also...

He ran all the way to Lan's house. People from the government were collecting the bodies. Zhong Ran lifted up the white cloth and looked for them one by one.

Her body was trembling, and tears were ready to fall from her eyes at any time.

She prayed in her heart that without him, without him, there would be no him...

Until he saw Xing Niang's body, all the strength in Zhong Ran's body was drained. His body swayed and he couldn't even stand still.

Murong Ying came over to support her and said, "Stop looking. Lan Nanxing is not here. I have already looked for her."

Zhong Ran pinched her shoulders and asked in a trembling voice, "Where is he? Where are the others?" Tears finally burst out of his eyes.

Murong Ying was also frightened by her reaction and was speechless for a moment.

Is this still the unrestrained and informal Zhong Ran?

Du Heng ran over and said urgently, "Sister Ran, don't be like this. Lan Nanxing's body has not been found, so nothing will happen to her."

I have followed her for so many years since she was a child. Except for being hunted down by her relatives five years ago, this is the second time that she has shown such a pained expression, as if she would leave this world in pain the next second.

Zhong Ran thought about something and wiped away his tears and said to Du Heng, "Take someone with you and follow me!"

"Yes!" Du Heng left with Zhong Ran without even saying hello to Murong Chen.

Murong Chen looked at the backs of the two people leaving side by side for a long time.

Xi Le caught up and was frightened when he saw Zhong Ran's expression. He asked anxiously, "Da Ran, are you crying? Who bullied you? I'm going to beat her!"

"Okay, I'll let you go on a killing spree today. Pick up your hammer and give me a good beating later!"

"Daran, don't worry!"

Xi Le's weapon is a big hammer, which weighs three hundred kilograms. She is as strong as an ox. This weapon was designed for her by Zhong Ran and was carefully crafted by a blacksmith.

The inconspicuous little hotel is the gathering place for the Rakshasa Hall killers.

They were usually scattered throughout the imperial city, and would only come together to discuss important decisions. After the task was completed, they would definitely discuss their retreat.

The hundred and ten people entered the city in batches, and they would naturally leave in batches when they left. Otherwise, a group of people would easily attract the attention of the patrol team.

Long Yuanguo's killer organization entered the country illegally without permission to cause trouble, and it was hard to say what Long Yuanguo's side was when Queen Qingshang found out.

Du Heng brought thirty of his elite men with him. Zhong Ran opened the door with his sword and gave an order with his scarlet eyes.

"kill!"

Xi Le held up his sledgehammer and rushed in like lightning, roaring, "Everyone who makes Da Ran cry should die! I'm going to kill you! No one can bully my family, Da Ran!"

Du Heng struck one blow after another, blood spattered and dyed his eyes red.

Looking back at the familiar figure, every time a big knife rose and fell, there was a stream of blood, and the heads were lined up at her feet.

That moment seemed to return to the past, when on the battlefield, as long as she gave the order, her life would be entrusted to her.

Regardless of success or failure, as long as there is still breath, it is a fight!

As he was vigorously killing, a figure suddenly fell in front of him. The pupils on Zhong Ran's face were filled with blood, and Xiao Jue's face was cold and forbidding amid the blood curtain.

Xi Le rushed over without any explanation, and Zhong Ran shouted, "Come back!" It was already too late.

The sword in Xiao Jue's waist did not move, and he kicked Xi Le away. Xi Le made a muffled sound of pain, screamed loudly, and fainted.

Where is the joy of being the killer's opponent?

Zhong Ran stared at Xiaojue, "Are you going to kill me?" The bloody sword was pointed at him.

Xiao Jue's lips moved slightly, and there was a struggle on his face. The men in black who were protected behind him all knelt down, "Young Hall Master!"

Zhong Ran sneered and asked, "Do you want to kill me?"

Every detail of getting along with each other in Yuncheng Log House is still vivid in my mind.

The two of them blew up bandits' dens together, roasted pheasants and drank beer on snowy nights, stayed at her house and was treated like servants by her...

A very ordinary shot of her life, but with his figure in it...

"I can't just watch you kill them."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhong Ran looked like a ghost.

She was so fast that she could only see the afterimage. When she stopped, there were less than ten people left behind Xiaojue.

However, Xiaojue had no chance to take action.

Xiaojue was always staring at her, and his usually cold eyes finally cracked, letting out many complex emotions that shouldn't be there, such as surprise, helplessness, struggle, pain...

He said, "You are her, I should have thought of it earlier." Only Nangong Miaochu could kill with such speed and decisiveness.

"Where is Lan Nanxing?" Zhong Ran pointed the silenced gun at him.

He looked at the gun, parted his lips, and smiled.

It was the first time Zhong Ran saw him smile. His handsome and handsome face seemed to have no expression other than indifference. Unexpectedly, he could also smile. It was the beauty of melting ice and snow.

He glanced behind him and saw that the man in black brought Lan Nanxing out. Lan Nanxingyue's white clothes were covered with blood stains. His lower body seemed to have been soaked in blood, and there was no sign of life.

"Xing'er, Xing'er!"

He didn't seem to hear Zhong Ran calling him, he only muttered about mother and father, as if he was overly sad.

Zhong Ran felt severe pain in his heart. He closed and opened his eyes several times, not daring to look at Lan Nanxing again.

She asked Xiaojue, "Let me ask you, is the person who was behind the scenes a regicide?"

Why kill the Lan family? Why kill the Lan family alone? Because the Lan family provided the palace with gold for Long Yuan.

Yan Riguo has been wooing the Lan and Su families. This time the Lan family helped Qingshang, which was a slap in the face of Yan Riguo to please the Lan family.

That's why it will retaliate harshly.

Why did the Lan family contribute gold?

Because Zhong Ran asked Lan Nanxing for it.

Therefore, if the instigator of this massacre was Ji Jiguo, then more than 200 people in the Lan family died in vain because of her.

Lan Nanxing's beloved mother and father were both dead. Zhong Ran didn't dare to think how much he would blame himself and hate him.

Xiaojue didn't know, so he looked at the man in black behind him, and the man replied, "Yes."

This word was like a knife piercing deeply into Zhong Ran's heart. She was too embarrassed to face Lan Nanxing again in this life.

Suddenly, Sui Huan rushed out, hugged Zhong Ran and cried heartbrokenly. He pointed at Xiaojue and others and cried.

"Sister Ran, it was them who killed my whole family. I remembered that they were dressed like this in black clothes with black forehead wipes. Each of them had a long sword in their hands. They massacred my Yan family just like they massacred the Lan family today. Ran Sister, don’t let them go, you promised to help me get revenge!”

Sui Huan looked at Xiaojue and wished she could cut him into pieces.

Zhong Ran hugged him and comforted him, "I know, I know everything. Be good, don't cry yet, I will handle it." Du Heng carefully helped him down.

Xiaojue stood motionless, her face turning gray.

Zhong Ran put away his weapon and said calmly, "You go, we will meet again in the future."

Rakshasa Hall, she will destroy it.

Xiaojue said nothing and led the people away.

Zhong Ran picked up Lan Nanxing and walked away.

Lan Nanxing had no injuries on her body, and the blood belonged to her father and mother.

On the night of the incident, he was outside in his own small building, so he escaped from danger. When he returned home early in the morning to greet his mother, he saw a row of bloody heads at the door.