Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

On the other side, in the compound of the Daoming Temple family.

After eating and taking a bath, Daoming Si really felt that he was in a much better mood.

Today, due to the arrangement of his family, he had no choice but to go out and have a blind date.

At first, he was satisfied with the woman's appearance, but after knowing that she was the strange woman who won the sumo wrestler a few years ago, he lost interest in an instant.

"It's a pity to have such a good skin."

There was an evil smile on his face, and Daoming Sizhen seemed to be thinking about something.

"Otherwise, it's still okay to play."

At this moment, a servant's voice suddenly came from outside the room.

"Master, Master is looking for you."

"Understood, I'll go in a while."

Impatiently waving his hands, Daoming Sizhen couldn't help muttering.

"What's the matter with that old man? Didn't I prepare for the person who paid tribute before?"

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he got up and walked out of the room.

Come to another luxurious room. After entering, the person sitting on the main seat is the head of the Daoming Temple family.

Daoming Temple agrees with himself.

Not only that, but the other members of the Daoming Temple family actually gathered in this room.

Seeing his son coming, Heji nodded and motioned him to sit down.

Zhen also realized the importance of this meeting, and didn't show his face to him.

After everyone was seated, Heji coughed, with a serious look on his face.

"Everyone, I am looking for you today not for anything else, but because that lord asked us to double the amount of tribute."

After hearing these words, the members of the Daoming Temple family couldn't sit still.

"Doubling again? It's impossible!"

"That is to say, if this continues, we will not be able to hide what we have done."

"So many people disappeared in a short period of time, those townspeople are not fools, they will definitely pay attention."

He frowned, although Heji had expected this scene, but being so noisy obviously did not give him face as the Patriarch.

"Quiet, quiet!"

He slapped the table hard a few times and shouted loudly.

"I know this matter is difficult, so I came to you this time to discuss countermeasures."

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who doesn't have eyes, have you forgotten that when the Daoming Temple family is in a meeting, the servants are not allowed to approach!"

Daoming Sizhen also roared, his face was full of anger.

"That's right, Mr. Daomingsi, I think I have something to say."

A man's voice came from outside the door, as if he wanted to tell them something.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly, if it's not important, I'll chop you up and feed it to the dog!"

Standing up, Daoming Sizhen also walked towards the door of the room.

He was in a very bad mood, and he planned to break this servant's leg after hearing the matter, to let him know the consequences of angering the Daoming Temple family.

Even if he went out to complain, relying on the good atmosphere that his family had deliberately "cultivated" over the years, no one would believe him.

Standing behind the door, Daoming Sizhen said impatiently.

"Say it quickly, keep it simple."

However, after he finished speaking, there was no sound from the other side of the door.

"What are you doing!"

The anger in his heart rose again, and Daoming Sizhen also opened the door with a bang, intending to scold the servant.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"When will the servants of the family use "Sir" instead of "Sir" when addressing members of the Daoming Temple family?"

However, before he realized this, the door of the room had already been pushed open.

Opposite the door was the secretary's indifferent face.

The moment he saw this face, he was stunned for a moment.

Before he could shout out, a black shadow had already appeared in his field of vision.

With a puff, Daomingji Shinya's head was cut off directly, and the blood on the neck sprayed out like a fountain.

The flying head flipped a few times in the air, and finally landed on Daoming Si Heji's desk.

Looking at his son's head, Heji's eyes widened instantly.

"Really!"

With a loud roar, Heji hugged the bleeding head, the horror on his face couldn't be concealed at all.

Striding into the room, the secretary swept across the faces of everyone in the Daoming Temple family.

"There are quite a lot of people, it seems that I came at the right time."

"who are you!"

Breathing became quite short, Daoming Siheji looked at the secretary's face, trying to distinguish his appearance.

But in the end, he really couldn't remember where he had seen this young man.

Kicking a member of the Daoming Temple family who was trying to escape to the ground, the chill in the secretary's eyes became more and more intense. .seven

"Speaking of which, you guys did quite a lot in the dungeon."

As soon as the words fell, Heji overturned the table in an instant.

He didn't have the demeanor of the Patriarch of Daoming Temple at all. Taking this opportunity, he directly bent down, hid behind the other members, and tried to run out of the room.

He already understood that the man in front of him was here to destroy the Daoming Temple family.

Otherwise, how would he know what he and others were doing in the dungeon.

"Speaking of which, my guest seems to have forgotten to say hello to you."

Looking at the table that was thrown towards him, the chief secretary let out a breath and said calmly.

"Good evening, and goodbye."

The sword in his hand was raised high, and then the Secretary's body spun at high speed.

Suddenly, a "meat grinder" appeared in the room.

All members of the Daoming Temple family who were involved in it had countless slashes on their bodies instantly.

Their bodies full of grease and fat were no different from a blank sheet of paper in front of Secretary Shu.

When it only takes a breath or two, it's enough to chop it into pieces.

Of course, the clerk was not that perverted yet.

There were wailing wailings from members of the Daoming Temple family everywhere, blood splattered everywhere, and broken limbs everywhere.

The sound was so loud that even outside the courtyard of Daoming Temple's family, it could be heard very clearly.

When the relevant people arrived here, all they saw were dead bodies all over the ground.

All members of the Daoming Temple family died.

They didn't know what happened here, let alone how the Daoming Temple family provoked such a demon.

Many people couldn't stand such a thing, fell to their knees and vomited.

There are also some people who feel unfair because of what happened to the Daoming Si family. Such a thing would happen to a good family.

At this time, a long sword full of blood was discovered.

The long sword was stabbed on a wall, along with a few sheets of paper and a thick notebook.

When people flipped through the books and papers, the true face of the Daoming Temple family was slowly revealed.