"Who? Who is attacking our clan?"
Dozens of figures dashed out of the mansion when they smelled rotten blood. When they got out, they saw nearly fifty people killed and tied with the blood rope.
Their eyes quickly fell on Brian and Zhenxue.
"You bitch… who did you bring here?" A middle-aged man's eyes turned red when he saw Zhenxue. He cursed as he shouted at her.
"Is that your father?" Zhang Pu looked at her and asked.
Zhenxue nodded her head.
"So, can I assume that all of them are someone who pretty much did nasty stuff to you?" Zhang Pu pointed his fingers at all of them and asked.
Zhenxue murderous intent became stronger as she nodded her head.
"Good! Then, let's start with you."
Zhang Pu instantly directed his eyes to the one at the corner. He was a young man nearly at the age of fifteen. Zhang Pu swung his arm and the blood disk flew toward him, striking his chest.
Splash!
