Chapter 965 - Extra Story: Xuanyuan Killing Heaven (1)
However, before Xiao Yimu got into the car, Xiao Yimu said, “Why did my second master’s family of three fail to end in a good life? I have already found out the reason. You should wait for the Xiao family’s revenge.” When he said this, Xiao Yimu’s sharp eyes swept specially. Let’s talk about Liang and Zi Zhe at the end of summer.
After speaking, Xiao Yimu got in the car without waiting for other people’s reactions, and then left.
When they disappeared, it was cold at the end of summer but the whole body was cold!
three months later.
The Xia family and the Zi family were suppressed by people from all walks of life, and they soon became betrayed and separated from each other, and they had nothing.
The unmarried couple, Xia Moliang and Zi Zhe, began to complain about each other. After a quarrel, Zi Zhe accidentally killed Xia Mo Liang, and Zi Zhe was also sentenced to a heavy sentence and spent his life in prison.
The careers of Feng Chengyue, Jian Jingyi and Shangguan Fei have also been suppressed to varying degrees. However, perhaps the Xiao family did not kill them for the sake of their remorse and taking care of Xiao Yao, but gave them to them. They have a little lesson.
three months ago.
Sanssouci Island.
All the main figures of the Xuanyuan clan gathered together!
“My lord, Xiao Yao, the daughter of the Xiao family, died in a car accident!” reported the subordinate Hui.
When Xuanyuan Jitian, who was sitting high on the soft couch, heard the death of the Xiao family’s daughter, he just said indifferently, “Really?” The weak Xiao family’s daughter died, he had no interest at all, and thought that Xiao’s daughter had died. What would be the difference between a family girl?
Xuanyuan Jitian said suddenly and sharply, “Since God’s will has caused the Xiao family to lose their heirs and let us lose our destined opponents, then let’s start a rebellion!”
To rebel is to seize power in a country, to seize this country.
“Yes, your subordinates obey!” Everyone responded in unison with excitement.
However, their words should be…
“What’s the matter?”
“Why are you moving here?”
“The house is moving!”
“Ah, it’s an earthquake!”
“It turned out to be an earthquake! Run!”
For a while, everyone ran out of the house in panic, but when they ran out of the house, everyone was stunned again.
The island is sinking!
The island is sinking!
For three or four hundred years, the Xuanyuan family has lived in seclusion on this island for generations. Coupled with the protection of the lords for generations, Wuyou Island has always been safe and sound, and neither natural disasters nor man-made disasters have ever happened.
But now, as soon as this generation of venerable lords ordered a rebellion, an accident happened on this island!
How could such a coincidence happen?
As soon as Xiao Yao, the daughter of the Xiao family, died, after the master gave an order, this natural disaster came.
Is it God’s will?
a day later.
“Master, more than half of those who haven’t escaped from the island!” A subordinate came over and reported a heavy report.
Those who did not escape represented more than half of the casualties.
“Including the priests, the Blue Protector, the Green Protector, and Zhang Haofan, the principal of the White Tiger, all perished in this ordeal.”
Xuanyuan Jitian looked at the sunken Wuyou Island, only a spire of the tallest building was exposed, and a sapphire on the spire was shining.
He waved his hand and let his subordinates go down.
Others looked at the sinking island, that is, all theirs sank with the island, and their hearts were heavy and sad.
The home they have lived on for hundreds of years is gone.
Home is gone, what else are they going to do?
The crowd looked at their Lord solemnly again.
Xuanyuan Jitian looked into the distance, but did not issue any orders.
Three years later.
Xiao Yimu’s only daughter – Xiao Xiao was born!
My name is Xuanyuan Jitian, and I am the 138th generation descendant of the Xuanyuan family.
From birth, I was separated from my biological mother, simply because she was only his nurturing tool. After the child was born, she was useless, and they even killed my mother so that the first generation of lords would not have any weakness to break through.
I don’t feel anything about my mother being killed by my clan, I just feel a little sorry. After all, the man was pregnant with the mother who gave birth to him in October.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve lived a life of brutal discipline.
Since the age of three, many children who are the same age as me or even a few years older than me have become tools for my hand training.
These people are all children with excellent qualifications that my father sent from all over the country to accompany me to train and accompany me to practice martial arts.
In the past two years, more than 100 children have gone from unfamiliar to familiar to good friends.
But when I was 6 years old, suddenly one day, my father locked them and me in a small space, and I was separated.
The father said, “Among these 138 children, the one who can survive after a month is your right-hand man!”
When I heard my father say this, I was horrified.
What does this mean? What is the person who survives a month later, is his right-hand man?
Then, in the next month, he quickly understood what it means to survive a month later.
On the first day of being locked in, everyone had enough to eat.
The next day, the food was reduced by 1/10, but no one thought there was any problem.
The next day, it was reduced by another tenth.
On the tenth day, the food was enough for only one-third of the population.
But on the fifteenth day, when everyone received only one mouthful of food, the hungry and dazed people began to stare at the food of their companions.
Therefore, from the 16th day, the battle for food among these 138 people officially began.
At first, they were just grabbing food, not wanting each other’s lives.
However, as food becomes less and less, they choose the least resource allocation for people – kill!
Yes, kill people and rob treasures, kill people and steal food!
With a grim expression on my face, I stared at these good guys from the past, killing my companions for a bite of food.
“stop!”
“Yan Yan, be careful! Stop it!”
“You all stop, just endure it for a while, and endure it for another three or four days!”
I was right in front of them, across the iron pillar, screaming desperately, crying for them to stop.
However……
“Shut up!” One of his good friends from the past said with hatred in his eyes and a ferocious expression on his face, “What qualifications do you have, young master, to stop and say this, isn’t it your father who didn’t give us food? Xuanyuan Huang? Isn’t it your father Xuanyuan Huang who made us kill each other?”
Being so angry at him, the others also glared at him with extreme resentment.
One of them said, “Why are we locked here and killing each other for food, while you, the eldest young master, is eating and drinking spicy food next door?”
“right!”