THE CHARM OF HEAVENLY FLOWERS (Season 1 )
48. The He II Clan
"Blow of the Dragon Claw: Part 2 !" He Xun attacked again ferociously, his two hands moving in unison.
One holds the sword and the other holds the sheath of the sword, one to attack and the other to defend.
This was tantamount to using two swords, it was difficult to practice like this since it had to split the focus for two things.
But, it was a very beautiful coincidence that He Xun was able to do this kind of thing. He Xun felt very proud of himself.
He Xun fought fiercely against He Qiao until He Qiao was finally cornered and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"All of you, I have waited for dozens of years to wait for this, finally the sky is not too cruel to me and I am allowed to take revenge. " Say He Xun with a proud smile.
"Your father and mother will not be pleased with your actions today ! You selfless child, I should have killed you long ago !" Said He Qiao furiously.
He Xun stretched out his hand and strangled He Qiao's neck with a wild look, He Xun brought his face closer to He Qiao's face.
"You really don't know yourself, are you all unaware of everything you do ? You act as if everything is meaningless in your eyes. I thought, you guys are the most annoying trash in my eyes." Said He Xun with a disgusted smile.
"I stood here for a dozen years and endured thousands of humiliations from you, is that nothing ? I know that both my parents would not be happy with my actions, but I believe that they would be happier if I lived happily. " Said He Xun.
"Do you think killing us can make you happy ?! All of you one family has been cursed and will never be happy !" Shouted He Qiao and spat at He Xun.
He Xun avoided that and smiled in disdain then looked at He Qiao with a condescending look.
"I'm certainly going to be very happy, what makes you think that I won't be happy with all this ? After all, you guys are a rich sect. By bringing over 30 thousand Gold Taels, why am I unhappy ?" Ask He Xun.
He Xun pressed He Qiao's throat even stronger until the sound of bone fattening sounded, He Qiao looked at him with a look of disbelief while He Xun smiled widely and threw He Qiao's corpse away.
He Xun closed the gate nearby and looked at the people of the He Clan who were trembling in fear, He Xun stared at them with a faint smile.
People looked increasingly frightened and brandished swords towards He Xun then slowly retreated.
"You are alone and we have many people ! Don't think that we'll be afraid of you !" Shouted one of the disciples with a mole on his face.
He Xun looked at this person with a strange smile then slightly tilted his head and looked at this disciple.
"You are He Xing, right ? I remember you, you were the one who told me to bring soup to He Liang right ? You said he asked for it, but he didn't. Isn't that so ? Then accuse me of stealing He Liang's stuff that you actually stole, don't you ?" He Xun asked with a gentle smile.
But, everyone shuddered in fear and slowly remembered one by one the sins they had committed on He Xun.
At this moment, no one had not committed a crime on He Xun. Perhaps, in this Clan that did not commit any crimes to He Xun was only their He Clan Goddess who had gone to train to the Great Sect.
He Xun walked forward casually and approached He Xing who had peed his own pants.
"Hm, what's this smell ? Did the famous Senior He Xing have been peeing in his pants involuntarily out of fear ? Why are you so tense ?" He Xun asked and patted He Xing on the shoulder.
"I'm sorry ! I'm sorry !" Shouted He Xing.
"It seems that Senior He is less enthusiastic and considers this as a play. " Say he Xun indifferently.
He Xing banged his head even stronger and at the 50th prostration, He Xun thrust out the sword in He Xing's heart and made the man die in a prostrating position on He Xun.
He Xun looked at him indifferently as if it was not a precious object, He Xun's gaze shifted on the remaining He Clan disciples then began his slaughter.
An hour passed and a pile of corpses had formed, a sea of blood filled the He Clan that had once been the best Clan in Yunhua City.
He Xun stepped on top of the corpse and sea of blood then walked towards the storage room of the He Clan. Didn't expect that there were over 10 thousand Gold Taels.
He Xun stored everything inside the dimensional ring along with the weapon weapon he considered important, then took out the kerosene stockpile used to fill the oil lamp.
He Xun poured it all over the He Clan Residence then threw a torch that had been stuck to the wall of the He Clan.
The flames instantly ignited and crept wildly, He Xun looked at the fiery red-colored scene.
He Xun walked backwards and a grin formed on his face as the flames became increasingly larger. The fire ignited the attention of the local residents but it was too late, everything was burned to the ground.
He Xun stepped away among the crowd with a satisfied smile, behind his back, people were screaming in panic and trying to extinguish the flames.
He Xun would not even look back, with the burning of this place, with the destruction of this place, He Xun had been determined to forget all his past.
All the bad past.
He Xun changed his clothes before returning to his residence and taking his two disciples for a walk in the bustling Yunhua City.
After all, He Xun would not be afraid of anyone recognizing him because of his current appearance.
"Do you know ? The haughty He clan had been completely razed to the ground and there were no survivors ! All of them were slaughtered in a short time !" Say one of the people.
"Do you know who did it ?" Ask the others curiously.
"It was said that it was He Jiang's son, He Xun. It is said that he was treated badly and took revenge. " Say the first man with fire.
"Damn it, if I become his father then I will kill him for being an ungodly child. He even destroyed his entire Clan. " Second man said.
He Yue who heard this looked furious and wanted to crash into that person, but He Xun stopped his disciple's actions.
Shiuuttt !
The sound of chopsticks being thrown at high speed rang out and the chopsticks were stuck right in the middle of that person's head, that person was glued to the wall and died at that very instant.