[Congratulations to the host for his cultivation value +12000! 】
[Host, please keep up the good work! 】
After a line of words, a terrifying number appeared at the end.
12000 cultivation value.
Is this more profitable than the last destiny ceremony?
Dou Changsheng didn't know how this was calculated, but this amount of cultivation value was added to the 5,000 cultivation value from the Zhuquefang incident.
Dou Changsheng has a total of 17,000 cultivation points.
This amount of cultivation value is enough for Dou Changsheng's cultivation to soar again, and he can successfully complete the seventh level of Condensation Gang Realm in martial arts and successfully break through to the middle third level.
And there is still nearly half of the cultivation value left, which can be said to be very wealthy.
This, this, this?
Dou Changsheng was confused.
At the same time, the one who had the biggest reaction was Wu Lien. He rushed out like a cannonball and pushed open the half-open door. The sight he saw made Wu Lien's eyes wide open.
The maid in a new lotus-colored silk jacket had fallen to the ground, her pretty face facing the ground, and a gash on her back.
Blood splattered all over the ground, and the wound opened outwards, and the wound was extremely hideous and terrifying.
Although I dare not say that the corpses of slaves and maids can be found everywhere, it is not difficult to find them if you look for them.
After a brief pause, Wu Lien rushed towards the back hall. His third-level strength was displayed, and he disappeared in Dou Changsheng's eyes like a whirlwind.
It's too awful.
Dou Changsheng did not follow immediately, but ordered Zhou Li to go to the Changshengfang Police Station to report the case, mainly to bring more people.
There are so many corpses. Collecting the corpses is a physical job and requires careful search. There are currently far too few manpower.
"promise!"
Zhou Li responded, turned around and left the Wu family.
Qian Xiaojiu sighed, is the Wu family gone now?
To be honest, Qian Xiaojiu hasn’t figured it out yet?
A little confused now.
This time in person, Qian Xiaojiu planned to learn more about how his elder brother, Chang Sheng, had done the dirty work.
The simplest method expected is to frame the Wu family and drag the Wu family into the case of Bi Haizhu theft.
The disappearance of Wu Liben is ready evidence of crime. After all, Wu Liben is missing now. Is he alive or dead? No one knows?
How to explain is not a matter of a few words from Dou Changsheng.
With its strong background in six doors, it's not very difficult to operate.
However, the Wu family is not without foundation. This time, they even invited the son of the right minister of household affairs. Qian Xiaojiu was happy to see this happen, so that such a situation would be worthy of him personally.
It would be too easy to ravage just the Wu family. What would be more interesting if there was the right minister of the household department? Can we take a look at Brother Changsheng’s true ability?
Brother Changsheng has a semi-divine weapon in his hand. He has completed the awakening of the divine weapon and has become a master. This is already a certainty.
Ordinary grandmasters are just the icing on the cake for the God of Wealth Pavilion. Only when they mobilize enough resources can a great master be worthy of the attention of the God of Wealth Pavilion.
Only then could Qian Xiaojiu take some risks to apply for the resources of the God of Wealth Pavilion headquarters and invest in Dou Changsheng.
But what's the result?
It's completely blind.
You haven't taken off your pants yet?
It's over.
Qian Xiaojiu followed Dou Changsheng to the back hall and saw Wu Lien with a sad expression on his face, reaching out to tightly grasp the wrist of a beautiful-looking woman.
His face was hideous and terrifying, with bulging veins, as if an evil ghost had escaped from hell and entered the world.
It's too awful.
The Wu family is completely wiped out.
His wife, children and father all died tragically.
He couldn't help but look at Dou Changsheng, and he had already seen Dou Changsheng's sad expression. The anger in his eyes was completely from the heart. This was true sadness and anger.
After seeing it in person, I saw nothing. Now Qian Xiaojiu figured it out.
Shaking his head secretly, he thought this incident was a coincidence.
His eyes were no longer looking at the grieving and remorseful Wu Lien, but he was looking for the important person Zhou Guangren.
This Wu family, including servants and maids, has dozens of people, but the death of so many people is not as serious as the consequences of Zhou Guang's death.
The death of the son of the right minister of Hube was enough to shake the city of God and make even a saint angry.
Dou Changsheng glanced at Qian Xiaojiu, then withdrew his gaze, reached out and patted the shoulder of Wu Lien, who was half kneeling on the ground, and said, "My condolences."
Wu Lien remained motionless, like a zombie, indifferent to Dou Changsheng's words.
Dou Changsheng sighed at this, it was so miserable.
Without disturbing Wu Lien, he turned around and walked outside, just taking a step forward.
The Ice Soul Sword hanging at the waist made a soft sound, and was unsheathed while trembling. A colorful and magnificent light emerged, and the sword was already slashed out.
The light of the sword was devastating, tearing apart the mana.
Bang.
A figure has been lifted off, shot out of the air, and finally hit the wall of the wooden house.
There was a loud bang, and the wooden house collapsed. Sawdust and broken wood were flying everywhere, and dust was raised high. Dou Changsheng turned his back and stopped motionless.
In the end, he did not turn around, and his voice became colder and he said: "This time is a lesson, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. If you attack your colleagues, go to the prison and repent."
Dou Changsheng kept his hand.
There is no option to kill them all.
The Wu family was so miserable. They had just been wiped out. This man was very emotional. Dou Changsheng could understand.
But once you take action, you can't pretend it didn't happen.
Cough cough cough! ! ! !
Continuous coughing sounds were heard, and Wu Lien struggled to stand up from the ruins of the house, coughing and spitting blood.
Wu Lien, who was only at the sixth level of martial arts, was easily defeated by a sword.
His face was scratched, blood was flowing down the bridge of his nose, the raised veins, and his ferocious expression made Wu Lien even more terrifying, not resembling a living person at all.
"Dou Changsheng!"
"You are so cruel."
"I have already lowered myself down and raised my butt to flatter you, just to protect the whole family."
"But you still kill me."
Wu Lien's voice was hoarse, and the hatred he revealed was almost as real as he said in a desolate and desperate manner: "If you want to kill, just kill me."
"My wife and children are so innocent."
"You actually didn't even spare the children, women and children. You killed my father, my wife, my son, my sister-in-law..."
"You are too cruel."
"Now you are pretending to spare my life."
"You don't want to torture me, you want to watch me live in pain for your pleasure."
"I won't let you succeed."
"My life belongs to me."
"No one can control it."
Wu Lien was on the verge of collapse and started to get excited. He shouted crazily:
"Don't you want revenge, don't you want to kill my Wu family?"
"Give you all."
Wu Lien swiped the knife in his hand and wiped it towards his neck.
"Brother Wu, stop it. If you have any grievances, we can appeal to the higher authorities."
A loud shout came from the distance.
