C3

Tranquil East City, south of the city.

At this moment, Traceless Aftermaths was striding in all directions, relying on Liu Wuhen's memories from when he was alive. They arrived at the south side of the city in a civilian's cave. There, they saw a simple and damaged small courtyard.

Although the yard was damaged and simple, the environment in the yard was very clean and tidy. A young beauty with a lingering charm. The woman was sitting on a bench in the courtyard, focused on mending a green robe in her hands.

"Mother, mother …" Wu Hen stopped and looked bitter. He opened his mouth and a voice even softer than a mosquito came out of his throat.

She seemed to have sensed the strange noises coming from outside the courtyard, and her beauty seemed to have decreased. The woman slowly stopped sewing. He tilted his head up and looked out of the courtyard with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Sigh, Scar, you went out to cultivate again last night!" Your real body has troubled you. It's all mother's fault for not learning martial arts. Otherwise, you wouldn't have to suffer so much! "

Looking at the worried expression on Young Master Mei's face. Wife, Wu Hen felt an indescribable pain in his heart. The throbbing of his blood vessels instantly occupied his heart.

"So this is kinship!" Wu Hen raised his head high, trying his best not to let his tears fall. To Wuhen, who was a human in his second life, this kinship that he had never experienced before was now even more precious than that of an ordinary person.

"Hehe, Scar, don't just stand there! "Come on, put on this shirt first …" Fewer beauties. The woman smiled faintly and beckoned to Wu Hen, who was still in a daze, outside the yard.

"As you command, Mother!" Wu Hen smiled bashfully as he faced the beautiful young master. The woman replied awkwardly. Then, Wu Hen took a big step forward and took the bounty from her. The green robe in the woman's hand. Then, he quickly made his way to his own room in his memory.

"This child, why is he so strange today!" Mother Liu looked at Wu Hen's back in a daze, her eyebrows raised in doubt!

In the room, Wu Hen, who had quickly changed his clothes, was filled with emotion. His slender fingers moved back and forth on his coarse clothes.

"Sigh, the thread in your mother's hand. "From today onwards, I, Wu Hen, am no longer alone. This feeling is really good …"

Tap, tap, tap …

A series of hurried footsteps could be heard, followed by loud shouts. A group of attendants dressed in coarse clothes all held swords and sticks in their hands. Like a fiendish demon, he stormed into the small courtyard.

"Wh-what do you guys want? I am from the Liu Family in the city! " Faced with the sudden intrusion of a group of strangers, Mrs Liu appeared to be in a panic.

"Haha, the Liu Family? If this is really the Liu Family, we wouldn't dare to do anything to you! But if you look carefully, this is the south of the city, Ping, Min, Cave … "

Hualala, hualala …

The twenty or so servants automatically parted to the left and right. In the center, a path opened up. A skinny man with pigtails, a sharp mouth, and a servant's appearance. He gently shook his head and appeared in front of Aunt Liu, all smiles.

"You … You're a member of the Yu Clan?" Looking at the way the man with the pointed beak was dressed, Mrs Liu asked in a soft voice with some fear.

"Haha, that's right, I'm one of the Yu Family's Eldest Young Master's steward and servant." My young master has an order that he and your son are old friends. Now that your son has passed away at such an early age, my eldest young master felt pity for you, afraid that you, a woman, would have a hard time living your life. Therefore, I have come to ask us brothers to send you to the Yi-hong Courtyard for the summer break! " The skinny man did not try to hide it at all. His eyes flashed as he stared at Liu Mu's graceful body and smiled sinisterly.

"Yu Family, you shameless bastards!" Hearing this, Aunt Liu's chest heaved up and down. Her originally haggard face became even paler and paler.

"Bam!" An explosive sound echoed out from the back of the courtyard. A violent aura soared to the sky and a green figure appeared in front of Mrs. Liu without any warning.

"Liu Wu Hen? You … you're still alive? This, this is impossible, last night you clearly … " The skinny man shook his ponytail and took a few steps back.

On both sides, the originally vicious servants were now all flanking him. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked towards the green figure within the courtyard.

"Wang Xiaoru, you dared to come and find trouble with me." Where is your master, Yu Ding Yi? Get him out here! Didn't you two master and servant want to put me to death last night? " Wu Hen exuded an imposing aura of the peak of the Houtian realm, and the violent aura engulfed the entire courtyard. His scarlet red eyes stared fixedly at the skinny man a short distance in front as he coldly spoke!

From Liu Wu Hen's memory, Wu Hen had already recognized him. The skinny man in front of him was none other than the Yu Family's number one confidant that was bigger than Ding Yi's subordinate, the servant manager, Wang Xiaguang.

Last night, it was also the same time that Yu Ding Yi, Wang Xiaotao, and the heir of the Liu Family, Liu Wuzhi. Three masters of the Houtian ninth stage had joined forces to ambush and kill Ye Xiwen. That was the reason why the former talented youth Liu Wuhen had died with hatred in his eyes.

"Heh heh, kid, you really shock me. Even after receiving such heavy injuries last night, you still managed to survive! Since that's the case, I can't let you live today! " The skinny man touched the straight ponytail on his head and took out a shiny dagger from his chest pocket. Soon after, a wave of nefarious aura rose up as the Qi of the peak of the Houtian ninth stage was released without reservation.

"Humph, Liu Xu Misty Technique!" With a slight movement of Wu Hen's body, a clear silhouette flew through the air, drawing a beautiful arc. A gust of wind blew over as countless shadows of the fist were sent flying towards Wang Xiaosi's body.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom …"

A cloud of dust flew through the air. The simple and crude courtyard had become even more dilapidated. Deep holes in the ground were exposed. The servants who were originally arrogant were now covered in blood as they fell to the ground and wailed in pain!

"Ahem, the skill of the Liu Family is well-deserved!" As the dust settled, the bruised Wang Xiao Chu looked at Wu Hen warily.

"Hehe, you're not bad too!" A vicious servant could cultivate to the peak of the Houtian ninth stage. In the past, I was wrong in my judgement, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen for your trick last night! " Wu Hen laughed coldly as he recalled what happened last night. He was still sweating profusely! Last night, he had fought a great battle against Ding Yi and Liu Wuxiang. It had been a close call. At the last critical moment, it was this common servant who had used a sneak attack on him, which was why he had given Liu Wuhen that fatal blow!

"Hehe, Young Master Liu, you will be blessed if you can survive this disaster. It just so happens that Madam Liu is here today, so it would not be good to disturb her. It would be better to leave this matter for now. Wang Xiaguang rolled her eyes, raised the dagger in her hand, and pointed it at Mother Liu who was panicking at the back of the yard.

"Humph, a plan to delay the war? "Brat, you wish for the best!" Wu Hen snorted coldly, his body moving again. A gust of wind moved left and right, surrounding Wang Xiaosi in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, this kid is courting death!" Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish! "Icy Blades!" A cold light flashed. The dagger in Wang Xiaosi's hand was quickly covered with a cold air. A faintly discernible icicle spread out from the tip of the dagger.

"Pu pu pu, pu pu pu …"

After a few more rounds, Traceless Aftermaths was now full of scratches. In addition, traces of icy aura spread out, covering Wu Hen's entire body with a layer of frost.

"Hu!" Wu Hen heaved a heavy sigh, looking at the scars on his body, he smiled. A hint of ruthlessness flashed through his pitch-black eyes. His figure once again turned into a streak of green light as he charged toward Wang Xiaosi.

"[Willow Form Nine Swords]!" A crisp sword hum resounded. The jade belt at Wu Hen's waist suddenly turned into a ray of cold light. Following that, several sword energies burst out, blotting out the sky as they slashed toward Wang Xiaoxi who was in the courtyard.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Miserable screams rang out one after another as an afterimage of the courtyard fell heavily from the sky.

"Pfft!" The moment blood spurted out from her wounds, her entire body was bruised and bruised. The cold dagger fell to the ground, and a layer of frost instantly formed on the sandy ground.

"Hehe, good will always be rewarded, evil will always be rewarded. It's not that I don't want to repay you, it's not time yet. When the time comes, everything will be rewarded!" The corner of Wu Hen's mouth curled up into a sneer as he held the flexible sword in his hand. He enjoyed the feeling of being at ease and at ease. Step by step, he slowly walked towards the vicious Wang Xiaosi who was lying on the ground.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps …

As the distance between Formless and Wang Xiaguang got closer, Wang Xiaguang, who was on the ground, was no longer able to fight back. Towards the wicked, Wu Hen showed no mercy at all. Wu Hen's disdainful eyes were filled with disdain. He lightly waved the long and soft sword in his hand, causing a beautiful sword flower to surge and pierce toward Wang Xiaosi's chest.

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

At the same time, two voices echoed in the courtyard. Formless Blade was stunned on the spot. A terrifying aura swept out in front of him and a gust of wind blew past him, causing his figure to tremble.

Wang Xiaosi who was on the ground suddenly jumped up. Countless long black strands of hair appeared out of nowhere. Long, black strands of hair glimmered with a cold light, as if they were as hard as iron or as if they could pierce through any obstacle in the world.

Countless long hair black threads quickly condensed into a single body, and a slender, sharp weapon, which was as thin as a cone, flashed with a cold light for a short while. An unprecedented sense of danger enveloped Wu Hen, a bone-chilling, ice-cold killing intent instantly stabbed at Wu Hen's chest!

"Hehe, kid, you forced my hand! Since that's the case, then I'll let you have a taste of my Black Whip Martial Spirit. " Wang Xiaguang's smug, sinister smile echoed in his ears. Traceless only felt the sky fill with black hair assaulting his face, and everything in front of his eyes turned pitch-black. The bone-piercing pain in his chest had already become numbed. The blood in his body began to drain, and a repulsive aura of death enveloped his entire body once again!

"Scar?" "Hen'er!" Mrs. Liu's heart-wrenching cries became smaller and smaller, and Wu Hen's heart was filled with indignation and indignation!

"Your sister, you don't have to play with people like that!" I have only been reborn for less than a day, are you going to report to Yama again? " Wu Hen wailed in his heart as he fell backwards unconscious!