After burying Tanjuro, Leng Qinghan did not stay, but chose to leave.

He had one more important thing to do.

Some rats will behave recklessly because no one is to manage them!

It is precisely because of the lack of discipline that these irritating things are done.

Leng Qinghan happens to hate trouble the most... So it's better to deal with the trouble or something as soon as possible so that he can sleep peacefully.

........................

"Hey!".

"This!".

A male corpse was thrown out....

The samurai, who had been drinking and having fun in the courtyard, stopped their movements and looked out the door.

"It's your people, right?".

A handsome man walked leisurely, his mouth smiling but terrifying, as if he were a messenger from under the Nine Shadows.

Coming to the courtyard, Leng Qinghan looked at the group of warriors in front of him one by one, and disgust flashed in his eyes, and then scarlet flashed.

"You're their head?" he looked at the bald head sitting in a position... There are also some tattoos on the face.

He~ Leng Qinghan couldn't help but sneer.

"Where did the little white face come from!".

"I don't know if I'm hungry for a tiger!

Leng Qinghan smiled evilly, "I really haven't heard of it before, it's just a miscellaneous piece that doesn't enter the stream."

"From now on, I've written it down... But".

"I'll only write your name down in the Enma's book of life and death, let me go to hell to get a taste of the hospitality there!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and the sight of Xiangchuan Humen was suddenly covered, and then a huge pain came, but this pain came and went quickly, and he didn't have time to let go of the other party.

But he fell.

Leng Qinghan looked at the face of the person he was holding in his hand and smiled evilly, "Your face is really disgusting~".

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic for a while, and everyone wanted to rush out! Some even did not hesitate to draw their knives at those who were running faster than them in front of them, and suddenly fell into chaos.

The ugliness of human nature is vividly revealed at this moment, and these people who have done those bad and disgusting bastards together and call each other brothers and sisters are turning against each other at this moment....

Leng Qinghan smiled and enjoyed the performance of these bastards and blew.

A gust of wind raged.

The

sound of tearing and tearing sounded, and everyone didn't move.

Heh

Leng Qinghan's eyes were playful, and his smile was playful.

The one hundred and eighty people in front of him were all turned into sashimi....

"What a hassle..."

"I prefer cleanliness. "

After Leng Qinghan finished speaking, the whole house was in flames, and the fire burned for a whole day and night.

Leng Qinghan quietly watched as the things in front of him were burned clean.

Then he walked out of the ashes, and at some point he was covered in a white coat a little whiter than snow, and walked out of the ashes and darkness.

Because the people who came to live in this town were oppressed by this small gang who had just arrived, they couldn't raise their heads, and after the tragedy yesterday, there was chaos and screaming!

There was a fire that burned for a whole day and a night, how could this not attract everyone's attention, early in the morning groups of villagers came out to see what was going on.

As a result, I saw a perfect bewitching man who was as handsome as a demon and seemed to be not a mortal person, dressed in a white robe, and slowly walked out of the darkness.

As soon as he walked out, it was as if it was a white and flawless white jade in the darkness that illuminated the world.

As soon as he walked out, the sky began to fall with light snow.

Leng Qinghan ignored him, maintaining a frosty expression, and walked out of the way from the crowd, and walked far, far away.

And they stayed where they were, and for a long time they could not come to their senses.

But they only know one thing, and that is that from now on there will be no more gangs and wandering samurai, bullies who oppress them.

Leng Qinghan walked back to the mountain.

I returned to the cabin, where white silk hung on it.

Pushing open the door were a child with a dead face and a woman with a dead gaze.

"He's dead. "

"Don't be nostalgic, you are born just to come to the world for a trip."

"Tanjuro has lasted too long, maybe he's already tired, it's time for him to rest..."

After Leng Qinghan finished speaking, he felt a burst of warmth in his arms, and when he saw that it was the two girls who were Aoi Zhi and Yabean Tsumado, the smaller Hanako was holding Leng Qinghan's left leg

The other boys also hugged each other and wept bitterly.

The death of Tanjuro Kamado is undoubtedly heavy... But the days go on. That's how life is.

In the days that followed, under the cold and cold help, it returned to the old days, even better than before.

Leng Qinghan not only has to take care of the Zaomen family, but also runs to the Taoyuan world... It's really like an animal, if it weren't for his tough body, it is estimated that he would have followed in the footsteps of Tanjuro.

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