002 Killer Death

Night, quiet, there is no light in the sky. Originally, the stars in the sky were covered by dark clouds, and there was no starlight.

"Xiaobai, do you want to go with me? I don't want to stay here anymore. I am beaten by my aunt and Er Niang here every day. Xiaobai, don't you think so?" Wu Chenfeng sat alone on the stone steps, next to his so-called room - originally a firewood room full of debris. A white kitten without a trace of hair rests quietly in his arms. In the night, his eyes shine green and faintly.

Wu Chenfeng stroked Xiaobai's body and said to himself, "Xiao Bai, I'll never come back. Are you really not going with me?"

Looking at the white cat still indifferent in his arms, Wu Chenfeng seemed to be a little disappointed, "Oh, you're just a cat. You definitely can't understand me. Just leave you here alone. How can I rest assured? Auntie will definitely abuse you then."

However, the white cat in his arms still has no movement, but the eyes that were originally shining with faint light are emitting an inexplicable light at this time, which looks unusually strange.

"Sum...Sum...Sum...Sum...The sky is dry, be careful of fire candles"

Suddenly, there was a sound from the outside of the deep wall high courtyard.

Wu Chenfeng slowly stood up and said, "Xiao Bai, it's been two days. I really want to leave. If I don't leave, they will find out. Are you really not going with me?" Wu Chenfeng looked at the white cat and confirmed again.

"Meow..." The white cat jumped down from Wuchenfeng's body, looked at Wuchenfeng with green eyes, and then slowly turned around and walked out.

Tears slowly oozed from Wuchenfeng's eyes. Every time he was injured, Xiaobai always helped him lick the wound and accompany him. However, now Xiaobai doesn't go with him, and he will be alone in the future. How can he not be sad for a child who is only seven or eight years old?

"Xiao Bai" Wuchenfeng called.

However, Xiaobai's footsteps did not stop.

"Xiao Bai, then take care of yourself." Wu Chenfeng wiped the tears from his eyes and picked up a bag placed on the ground. From childhood to adulthood, he wore other people's shabby clothes, so he had nothing to pack at all.

Quietly climbed over the wall, and Wu Chenfeng gradually disappeared into the fog under the cover of the night.

At this time, what Wuchenfeng did not see was a white cat standing quietly on the wall, looking at Wuchenfeng's distant back.

Originally, Wuchenfeng's departure would have no impact on the Wuchen family at all, because Wuchenfeng had long been ignored in the eyes of the Wuchen family.

However, the next thing shocked the whole Wuchen family. The white cat raised by Wuchenfeng actually killed Wuchenpeng's first wife and second wife, that is, Wuchenfeng's aunt and second wife.

No one cares how a cat kills two people, and no one cares about the cat's where it goes. However, one thing is very certain that everyone thinks of Wuchenfeng at the same time.

The Wuchen family immediately issued a pursuit order to kill Wuchenfeng, won his first rank, and got 10,000 taels of gold and a peerless secret book.

There must be a brave man under the reward, not to mention a child who has no power to tie a chicken.

Three days later, the soul cliff.

"Evil beast, are you still a human being? Even if your aunt and Er Niang are not good to you, you have instructed your white cat to kill your aunt and Er Niang. You really should kill thousands of knives." In front of the Broken Soul Cliff, Wu Chen and his entourage surrounded Wu Chen Feng.

"Xiaobai, I misunderstood you. It turned out that you were going to avenge me." Two lines of tears flowed in Wuchenfeng's eyes, only because he didn't take the white cat away at that time.

Everyone thinks that the white cat must be dead, even Wuchenfeng thinks so.

"Father, why did you say so much to this little bastard? Hurry up and take him back and sentence him to death, so as to deter others. The prestige of the Wuchen family can't be damaged." A middle-aged man standing on the right side of Wu Chencang bowed.

Middle-aged people's face is like white jade, wearing a gorgeous crown, which looks extraordinary. This is Wuchen Tian, the contemporary head of the Wuchen family, who is also the grandfather of Wuchenfeng.

"En" Wuchen nodded slightly. Although Wuchenfeng was only six or seven years old, even if he was only a baby and dared to violate the Wuchen family, he would die.

Wuchentian and others slowly approached Wuchenfeng. In their eyes, Wuchenfeng is just a lamb to be slaughtered, and no one has any resistance. Indeed, in front of Wuchentian and even Wuchen Cang and other peerless masters in the martial arts, Wuchenfeng is not even comparable to the lamb at all.

"Xiaobai, you have gone, and I have nothing worth missing in this world." Wuchenfeng looked at the cliff behind him, but his eyes were full of unprecedented firmness, and he was like a jackal to the people in front of him. "If I don't die, there will be no Wuchen family within ten years"

After saying that, he jumped and quickly disappeared under the cliff.

"If I don't die, there will be no Wuchen family in the martial arts within ten years"

The last sentence before Wuchenfeng jumped off the cliff, and the firm eyes looking at the people of the Wuchen family, even Wuchen Cang unconsciously felt a little chill.

Wu Chencang began to regret a little in his heart, regretting that he should have killed Wu Chenfeng just now.

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Five years passed quietly. Suddenly, one day, a killer appeared in the martial arts, killing and earning commissions for a living. However, it was strange that if the buyer designated the person to kill was a member of the Wuchen family, the killer did not charge money, which also caused the panic of the Wuchen family.

Rumor has it that the killer's swordsmanship is extremely superb. Generally, he only has one sword. If you have not been killed by him, then congratulations, you have escaped from the sky.

However, in the same way, I have never heard of anyone who could escape from his blow, even Zhang Xiaotian, who was respected as the "sword god" in the world at that time.

Therefore, no one has ever seen his real face, because everyone who has seen his real face is dead. If you want to hire him to kill people, you just need to come to his designated place, write down the money and the person you want to kill and throw it into it. The next day, the news of the person's death will naturally come out.

He has no name and no one knows whether he exists, but he has a frightening name on the world - Death.

If Death is sure that you will die three times, you will have no more than five times.