"what!"

A stern voice came out, and the bone was broken by the middle-aged man with a hammer. Along with the crushing of the bone, a hissing sound came out, as if something had been corroded, instantly turning into a piece of ashes. , Dissipated in the air.

Bone frustrated and ashes hate, the surrounding guards could not help but feel chills. However, when their master had a calm face and wanted to remove the second bone, the corpse suddenly flickered, and the ghost was slightly Akira, the woman's face appeared faintly.

"Daddy... I hurt... Daddy, save me, save me..."

There was a crying sound that made the middle-aged man stiff with his familiarity. He stared at the ghost on the bones as his daughter, and watched his daughter suffer the pain there. His heart was fierce. In surprise, the hammer in his hand fell off and hit his own foot.

"hiss!"

The hammer hit his foot, causing him to breathe a cold breath, and at the same time, his god suddenly became clear.He fixedly looked at the crying ghost, shook his head, his low voice with grief: "No, you are not my daughter, you are not!"

He picked up the hammer on the ground and injected spiritual energy into his hands. The next moment, he held the hammer and volleyed into the air: "Give back my daughter's life!"

"Crack!"

That blow hit the head heavily, and with a click, the head split open. With the infusion of spiritual energy, the scattered heads instantly scattered into ashes and scattered on the ground.

The other bones were also destroyed with the shattering of the head, and they cracked apart with a click, and fell on the ground on the formation. A screaming and sharp scream cut through the night at that moment, until it gradually dissipated... …

The ghost was destroyed, the bones became ashes, and the formation on the ground gradually dissipated.The middle-aged man stood blankly holding the hammer, and silently shed a tear.

"Father..." Two men stepped forward, came to him and supported him.

The middle-aged man was relieved. He took a deep breath, threw the hammer away, and walked towards Wei Feng and Gu Mo: "Two sons, I want to say thank you to your lady, I wonder if?"

Wei Feng glanced at him and said, "My master is already resting. She has confessed, so there is no need to thank you. She is not helping you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man paused and asked, "Then dare to ask, your surname, madam?" If the woman in red had not ordered them to help, I was afraid that they would not be able to avenge this revenge. Even if the other party does not need to thank him, he still hopes to know who is the person who helped him get revenge?

Wei Feng glanced at him and said, "My wife didn't take it to heart, so you don't have to remember it." After saying that, he turned and left with Gu Mo.

Over there, Du Fan and the others, who were watching in front of the house, smiled when they saw them coming back. Several people walked inside, talking and laughing. The door closed, blocking all sight from outside.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man turned his gaze back and asked the people below to send a team of people to watch the night, and then walked into the house with his two sons.

In the room, the father and son were sitting opposite each other, but they were silent and did not speak. For a long time, one of the men asked, "Father, who do you think they will be? Who will that lady be? I've seen it. The young and the strong have never seen them like this."