The wind is high, the moon is dark, and it is a murderous night.

It was pouring rain outside and there was lightning and thunder.

The strong wind mixed with moist air blew in through the cracks of the dilapidated window lattice, mixing with the pungent blood.

In the attic.

The candle jumps.

Fang Ying stood in front of Hou Hailong, like a killing god.

"Crazy... you are all crazy!"

Hou Hailong cried and shouted: "Come here! Where have all the people died? Kill these two lunatics for me quickly..."

"I didn't think about calling someone at this time. Isn't it a little late?"

Fang Ying looked at him condescendingly and said lightly.

"You, you killed them..."

Hou Hailong's face turned to dust.

He suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, crying and begging: "Fang Ying, I was wrong... Please, let me go!"

"Let you go?"

There was a trace of sarcasm on Fang Ying's face: "I have endured this for three whole months... Every night, I suffer in anger, and I have to pretend to be nonchalant during the day, just to make everyone treat me Relax your vigilance..."

"Now you can tell me to let you go with just one word?"

"Hou Hailong, do you think it's possible?"

"Fang Ying, you can't do this..."

Hou Hailong seemed to have remembered something, stretched out his only hand, grabbed Fang Ying's clothes, and said urgently:

"Aren't you short of money? I can give you a lot of money!"

"One hundred thousand guan? Two hundred thousand guan? As long as you tell me the number, I will personally deliver it to you right away. As long as you bypass me, everything will be easy to discuss..."

Click——!

There was another teeth-searing cracking sound.

Hou Hailong groaned, his eyes widened, his mouth opened and closed, and his throat seemed to have lost the ability to scream.

His other palm was also trampled to pieces!

"You are right, I am very short of money."

Fang Ying raised his foot, wiped the sticky blood on the floor, and said slowly: "After coming to Datang, my goal is to be a rich second generation who eats and waits for death..."

"But I care more about justice than money!"

"That girl was raped and killed by you. The government was afraid of Hou Junji's power and didn't dare to take care of it. The ministers in the court also didn't dare to take care of it for the sake of the overall situation..."

“Fuck the big picture!”

"The world owes her justice and no one will give it to her, so I will give it to her!"

Click——!

The sound of stampeding came again.

Hou Hailong rolled his eyes and fainted.

His ankle was trampled in half by Fang Ying. The white bone stubble pierced the skin and exposed, and the crushed area looked like a rotten watermelon.

Fang Ying did not stop.

One kick after another, Hou Hailong's limbs were trampled all over.

In the repeated stinging pain, Hou Hailong was in agony, coming back and forth, living and dying again, fainting several times, and waking up several times.

Chen Abin, who was watching on the sidelines, was stunned.

Until the end.

Hou Hailong, the dignified son of Chen Guogong and the arrogant one in Chang'an City, had his arms and legs almost turned into pieces of paper.

Only his head and body were left, lying on the ground dying.

"Abin."

Fang Ying turned his attention to Chen Abin and said calmly: "I said I would give you a chance to take revenge. This last blow will be done by you!"

Chen Abin trembled all over.

His eyes were blood red and he was wearing a skirt. He walked step by step in front of Hou Hailong and raised the sharp blade in his hand high.

Boom!

A thunder exploded in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, another bolt of lightning slid down from the clouds, as if it was going to burn all the sins in this world.

"ah--!!!"

Chen Abin roared angrily.

The sharp knife in his hand stabbed Hou Hailong hard into the heart.

…

This heavy rain in Chang'an City.

It rained all night.

The next day, the sky cleared after the rain.

A news even more shocking than last night's thunder spread quickly in Chang'an... The young master of Chen Guogong's family died...

In an abandoned house.

Mr. Hou and his four subordinates were burned to a crisp, and judging from his twisted limbs, he had been brutally tortured during his lifetime.

As soon as the news came out.

The whole of Chang'an was shaken.

The people clapped their hands and cheered, and the sound of firecrackers resounded throughout the city.

Those whose families were destroyed by Hou Hailong held the memorial tablets of their loved ones and cried and knelt down at the door of their homes.

A tablet called Anonymous.

In countless families, it is quietly enshrined and the incense continues.

at the same time.

The general Hou Junji was so angry that he put on his armor and went to Tai Chi Palace.

At the court meeting, in front of all civil and military officials, he asked Emperor Li Shimin to investigate the murderer and give an explanation to his dead son.

His Majesty Li Er ordered the three departments to jointly handle the case.

The Ministry of Punishment, Yushitai, and Dali Temple all mobilized their manpower. Chang'an County and Wannian County were also in a state of panic, and government officials appeared in groups on the streets...

All the people who had issues with Hou Hailong were found out.

"Bang!"

The door of Mengchun Tower was knocked open.

A group of servants wearing official uniforms broke in. The leader was a middle-aged man of about forty years old. Looking at his official title, he was actually a fourth-rank minister.

"My lords, are you here so early in the morning?"

The Madam of Mengchun Tower was a thirty-year-old beautiful woman. She looked at these people with sleepy eyes, seemingly a little surprised by how energetic they were.

"Stop talking!"

The Minister of Criminal Affairs said in a deep voice: "I heard that the consort Yiai is here. Please lead the way and take me to see him as soon as possible."

The beautiful woman asked in confusion: "How did the official know that Fang Erlang was here?"

The face of the Minister of Justice suddenly darkened.

My face still aches a little.

Just now, he took people to the Princess Mansion to summon Fang Ying, but was told that the latter spent the night at Mengchun Tower last night...

The problem is.

Ordinary people just go to brothels.

Fang Ying is the prince-in-law. If he goes to the courtesan to applaud his love, will Princess Gaoyang be happy? The entire princess mansion is like a dynamite barrel.

Exactly at this time.

The Minister of Justice is here.
Chapter completed!