The night is hazy!
Three old, very tall carriages were parked beside the narrow back door behind the Kerry family.
Just as the carriage stopped, the small back door of the Kerry family creaked open.
Walking in the front was the head of the Kerry family, Kerry Hongzhuo. His eyes were shining and his dark face was full of determination. He settled the younger generation of the family in secret so that he could give it a try against the Baker family.
Baker Anbai is a wolf who eats people without leaving any bones. The tragedy that happened more than ten years ago still lingers in his mind.
It was a night like this that day, outside the small town of Gamba, eight thousand miles away.
As soon as he walked near the small courtyard, he saw Baker Anbai being carried out of the gate by his eight Vajra men.
Baker Anbai was covered in blood, his mind was a little confused, and he was still mumbling: "You have such a cruel heart, such a cruel heart, why, why is this happening?"
"Brother, why is this happening? Can you tell me why?"
The seriously injured Eight Vajra lifted Baker Anbai onto the carriage and drove away in a hurry.
I walked into the small yard and saw the mess on the ground, and my heart was suddenly in chaos.
The whole yard was in a mess. The ground looked like land that had just been turned over by a plowshare, and it was covered with blood, bright red blood that had just fallen.
The limbs and arms were broken, and the eldest brother, second brother, eldest sister and second sister were chopped into several pieces by them.
When Keli Hongzhu saw this scene, he was stunned. He was really stunned. His eyes were dizzy and he fell to the ground with a thud.
When Youyou woke up and the day had brightened, Keri Hongzhuo found a few people outside the small town of Gamba, gave them a large sum of money, and asked them to bury their eldest and second brothers.
In more than ten years, he only took Christie to the grave once.
He didn't dare recall the tragic situation that remained deep in his heart at that time.
What they have been waiting for is the day of revenge. As long as Christie controls the Baker family's property, divides their family members, and defeats them one by one, the Baker family will be prey to the Kerry family.
After so many years of hard work, the great thing was about to be realized, but who would have thought that all the plans would be ruined by a small pharmacist.
At this point, the Kerry family had no choice but to fight a desperate battle with the Baker family.
All thirty-seven children were brought out, including the one-year-old in Christie's arms.
The child was sleeping soundly, his chubby little mouth making smacking sounds as if he was sucking milk.
Looking at the child in her arms, Christie was reluctant to let go. This was her own flesh and blood, her own child.
After I leave today, I don’t know if we will meet again.
Christie's loving eyes once again covered the child.
The Kerry family is the second largest family in Changping Prefecture and has secretly trained a group of death warriors. It should not be a big problem for them to have a decisive battle with the Baker family. However, Baker is surrounded by ten extremely cunning jackals, and no one knows how many tricks he has up his sleeve.
Whether you succeed or fail, the chance of meeting your own children is 50-50.
Kerry Yuanqing also looked at the child in his arms lovingly, and reached out to take it: "Steti, give the child to me. The car should leave now. The longer the night, the more trouble there is."
Christie was extremely reluctant, but she finally let go.
The carriage left, and tears quietly slid down Christie's cheeks.
Mother and child are connected by heart!
It's dawn.
Baker Anbai was in his son's room, watching him drink the bowl of black and red medicine. Various tastes came out of his throat.
This medicine is too unpalatable. If it wasn't a elixir that could save his child, Baker Anbai would have poured it on the ground and beaten the pharmacist severely. Damn it, can't you make it taste better? Isn't this torture
He looked at his son with expectation, and said, "Baker, don't be afraid of the bitter medicine. The pharmacist said that good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. This medicine can really make you better. A man is not afraid of death, so why would he be afraid of a bowl of medicine?"
With him watching, not a single drop of medicine would be left in Baker Boyu's medicine bowl.
Baker Boyu gritted his teeth and held his breath, not tasting the taste of the medicine, and drank it down in one gulp. After drinking it, his whole body was red, green, and turmeric.
He was sweating all over. This bowl of medicine made him go to the gates of hell and finally come back.
A trickle of blood slowly grew out, and it was felt directly in the meridians, blood vessels, muscles, skin, intestines, and stomach. Every part was quietly repaired.
Baker Boyu secretly praised the medicine as a panacea, which had benefits for his body that were beyond his expectations.
After drinking a little soup, Beke Boyu actually stood up slowly with the help of his maid.
He took a few trembling steps forward. Although he was still very weak and would fall down if the wind blew, just think about it. He couldn't even turn over in bed three days ago, but now he can walk. You can understand how amazing the treatment effect is.
Baker Anbai clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, okay, Baker, you will still be a lively and energetic young man in a few days. I am happy for you."
Mother Baker hugged her child, her face full of happiness. There was no happier thing than her child's recovery: "Child, you are getting better. Mom is so happy that I don't know what to say. Thank you to all the gods and demons."
"Thanks to that amazing pharmacist."
Just at this time, a family member reported that the head of the Kerry family came to visit with Christie.
Baker Anbai's face immediately darkened. He didn't understand what hatred there was between him and the Kerry family that made them work so hard and secretly kill each other. This was a big conspiracy to destroy the Kerry family.
Humph, it would be better if I said I didn’t know. Now that I already know, how can I let this matter go
"Tell them to go to the Business Hall to discuss. Hehehe, if I don't teach your Kerry family a lesson, you don't know that Lord Horse has three eyes."
Mrs. Baker Anbai held her husband and said, "You must teach the Kerry family a lesson no matter what, or I won't agree."
A carriage with the emblem of the Kerry family stopped at the gate of the Baker family. Kerry Hongzhuo, Christie and Kerry Yuanqing were waiting quietly in the carriage.
They could sense the seriousness of the matter. Blocking their car from entering the gate meant one thing: the Baker family already knew the truth.
Knowing the truth of the matter, Baker Anbai must die today.
After Baker Anbai died, the Baker family fell apart.
Baker Anbai did not go to the Business Hall immediately. He came to the martial arts training ground to look for Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang stepped into the air, like a god or demon, with each step, there was an explosion, and the explosion sounded loud and deafening. Every step was a gathering of momentum, and when he took the ninth step, the momentum gathered to the peak, and one step collapsed. Although Ronald exerted the power of a five-star Xuanjiang, he was still stepped back seven or eight steps, and each step was more than four or five feet away.
Baker Anbai looked at this scene and couldn't help but be surprised. What kind of martial arts could challenge a higher level? This pharmacist was a rare master in martial arts.
Clap, clap, clap, Baker Anbai's applause rang out: "Pharmacist, great martial arts, it really opened my eyes."
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly. His mental power could extend over an area of two hundred miles. He knew everything that had happened to the Kerry and Baker families in the past few days.
"I wonder what Master Baker is doing here."
Baker Anbai smiled slightly: "Pharmacist, I wonder if you can prepare some antidotes and real poison powder for me as quickly as possible."
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly: "Master, my duty is to treat your son's illness. These are not within my scope of responsibility."
Baker Anbai cupped his hands and said, "The price is negotiable, as long as the pharmacist can help."
Ye Xiangyang sighed slightly: "How about this, I'll give you some antidote. No poison can harm the person who takes this antidote within half an hour. As for the poison, I'm sorry I can't do anything about it."
Half an hour later, Ye Xiangyang came out of his residence, holding the Qianxiang Detoxification Pills that Xuanwu had prepared for him.
Baker Anbai took the one hundred Qianxiang Detoxification Pills, bowed to express his gratitude, and then hurried out.
On the street, Baker Anbai's luxurious car was coming from the Baker family towards the Business Hall.
Halfway down the street, this is a quiet street with no shops.
Beckanbai's carriage was moving, when suddenly more than a hundred masked men surrounded Beckanbai's carriage.
Baker Anbai smiled and said, "Keri Hongzhuo, if you don't want all these people to die, if you don't want your Keri family to be completely destroyed, don't do such a stupid thing."
As he spoke, Baker Anbai lifted out a one-year-old child from the cart.
When Kerry Hongzhuo looked at the child's clothes, his heart sank. This was his grandson, the son of Kerry Yuanqing and Christie.
He immediately understood that his plan to transfer his offspring at night had completely failed.
How did the Baker family know that their own people were transferred? Could it be that he was monitoring his own family
Since he was able to bring his grandson back, it meant that all those people had fallen into the hands of the Baker family. If he killed them, all the younger generations of his family would die. If he didn't kill them at this time, would there be any possibility for his family to turn things around
Christie's face was livid. He had remembered the scene deeply in his heart. He was awakened by the thunderous sound of fighting. She was only three years old. She hid in the closet in the house and was trembling with fear. She watched the Eight Vajra kill her parents, uncle and aunt one by one and cut them into pieces.
The messy limbs, splattered blood, miserable cries, all of these became nightmares that would never go away in her heart. Whenever she woke up from the dream, these scenes soaked her pajamas.
Her eyes were filled with hatred and her arms were raised high to the sky.
As long as her arms come down, it will be a murderous fight.