Vol 4 Chapter 200: Splashing blood

The wind that "has made great achievements" has trampled on the depths of Ye Wuchen's heart, the biggest taboo that no one can touch.
Ye Wuchen’s momentary transformation and the terrible momentum and terrible voice made the wind and the wind stunned. The wind ru was even paler, and the neck was like a person who couldn’t breathe. It is also subconsciously retreating in the unprecedented fear of unprecedented. Ye Wuchen slowly turned her eyes to her, letting Feng Ru as a demon with a knife on her neck, the whole body stiff again can not move: "Yes... you..."
Fengruo's eyes contracted sharply, contracted again, and the heart beat so hard that it almost jumped out of the chest. She would like to say: "It's not me! It's not me..." But her throat, which seems to be stuck in the shackles, couldn't make a sound. Under the body, there was a sound of dripping water... actually in Ye Wuchen's terrible Under the gaze of the extreme, I was scared to incontinence.
This is what the momentum... Such a terrible momentum can never be released by a human being. They would rather believe that he is a devil, a beast... The tremors in the heart of the wind and the wind are exactly the same. Even the royal study room, the guards with the knife around there felt a terrible cold wind squatting up from the back bones, making them creepy and snoring.
"Uh"
Ye Wuchen released the condensed snow, gave a devil-like squat, red eyes, and the body shot like a thunderbolt to the soft wind that had been scared, which instilled a punch of incomparable resentment to her. Chest...
boom!
The heavy bombardment of Ye Wuchen’s fist suddenly appeared in the wind and the sun in front of the wind, like a slap in the middle of a piece of iron plate, it is difficult to enter. The body of the wind was not moving, and his eyes swam for a while on Ye Wuchen's face. His terrible momentum at this time made him feel trepidation. With the movement of the body, the force surged out, and Ye Wuchen flew back, his body slammed on the wall behind him, and the wall shook.
"Brother!" Ning Cry cried, desperately ran over and lifted him up. Ye Wuchen's right hand and five fingers all broke, but he did not feel the slightest pain, while using the power of Wuchen to repair his fingers, while the haze said: "Wind, I should hate you to block, or thank you Let's be merciful."
Just as the wind was rising, even if only one tenth of the power was used, Ye Wuchen was already killed.
He took the snow, step by step, and his right hand has recovered in such a short period of time. He was clearly defeated by the wind and sun, and he flew, but his terror and the heavy pressure brought to everyone did not decrease at all. The steps were close to each other, as if they were walking on their hearts. After a lot of wind and rain, my heart was like a meteorite. I felt my heart pounding at this time. The uneasy mood quickly expanded. He shouted in the calmest voice: "The wind predecessor, this person is a sword god, but he hurts Ling. When I was in the first place, I was holding back, and now I have to hurt Ruer. I have been so bullied by my Feng family. If it is not for the sake of it, I will lose my face and face it, and I will end up suffering in the future.
The wind and the wind will not see the wind and the sun is indeed in the hands of Ye Wuchen, because he is the descendant of the late Qing Dynasty’s youthful age. There is another reason he does not know, it is the punishment of heaven. Female. Feng Chaoyang is known to be the daughter of the day punishment. Now she follows Ye Wuchen. If Ye Wuchen is dead, it is very likely that the windy country will suffer successive disasters due to the daughter of the punishment. Even... the terrible disaster of twenty years ago will repeat itself.
Feng Chaoyang was hesitant, Ye Wuchen had approached his body, his eyes, and he was faintly carrying the color of blood. He stopped and sullen, and the anger and resent that almost caused him to explode remained. Crazy expansion, I do not know when, he has five more dark in his hand, throwing a sneer into the wind, sun, wind and wind, and he is holding the snow, rushing to completely soft The wind in the ground.
The hesitation of the wind and the sun is doomed to his failure. The five thunderstorms made him smell the dangerous atmosphere. He couldn’t care about Ye Wuchen, his body was withdrawn, he was in front of the wind and the wind, and he built up in front of him. An invisible wall of air.
At the moment when the thunderstorm hit the wall, Ye Wuchen’s right hand had already clamped the neck of Fengru like a pair of irons, so she glared at her neck in a huge roar. Jump away from this royal study.
The five sparks and the overlapping explosions let half of the royal study bricks fly together, turning into ruins, and the knife guards who are tightly surrounding the royal study also inflict large pieces. The wind and the wind that was protected by the wind and the sun were unscathed, but the huge impact made the wind raging and frowning. In his memory, the firearms of Tianlongguo did not seem to have such great power.
How did he know that the thunderstorms that the Huajia even had the ability to injure the heavenly powers would be comparable to Lei Zhenzi.
Ye Wuchen, who jumped outside, was immediately surrounded by hundreds of guards, but the princess was in his hands and no one dared to go forward. And the explosion of the royal study almost let them fly away, seeing the emperor Prince safe and innocent before letting go. Feng Lie and Feng Ling just woke up from the shock, but the shock did not settle, but found that Feng Ru has been caught in the throat by Ye Wuchen, Qi Qi discolored, shouted: "Let her go!"
One day, the Tang Feng family was kidnapped twice in their own palace, and they were all the same person twice. They were surrounded by a large group of guards twice. Their guardian gods were on the side twice.
Even though they will be devastated by Ye Wuchen today, this frustration and shame will never be washed away.
"Let her go, you can go."
What is spoken is the wind. For so many years, he has been silent for a few words, he rarely said a word, this sentence everyone clearly heard clearly, more clearly understand that this sentence determines the fate of Ye Wuchen. Because... the emperor will definitely listen to him. Since he said so, he will certainly let them leave safely.
"Ye Wuchen, I can hijack my family twice in the wind and the sun... I have to admire, I only have to recognize the plant, let go of my emperor, you can go, no one will stop you." The wind is particularly calm, but the heart is awkward. At the moment, Ye Wuchen’s hand was white, his body was stiff, and he couldn’t make the slightest sound. The hand that clamped her throat was shaking slightly, and tightened a little in the trembling. To get caught in the flesh, she will twist her neck at any time.
He is hijacking, or really want to take her life here! ?
The snow fell into their hands, and Ye Wuchen dared to come alone. Naturally, there would be no way to escape. He wouldn't let Ningxue happen if he didn't think for himself. With Zhen Tianlei in the unprepared room of the wind and sun, he shot him away, and holding another person is one of the methods he prepared... But at this time, the endless resentment made his mind completely changed.
"Oh...heh..." His face was stunned, and the voice was low, and the heart trembled: "You... actually... dare to hurt Cher... actually dare to hurt Cher..."
His right hand suddenly loosened a few points, and the wind struggling for a long time on the edge of death coughed fiercely, then trembled and weak voice: "Father of the Emperor...the emperor, save me..."
"This is...the price!!"
Ye Wuchen’s left hand protects the head of Ningxue on his chest, not letting her see what is going to happen, and the hand is taken away from Fengru. There was no restraint on her neck that made her desperate. Feng Ru was almost desperate to run forward. Her footsteps were just about to come out, and the chest was... The pain of pain to the extreme pain drowned her nerves and consciousness... The last memory is the screams from her own and the fear that makes her soul collapse, and... in front of her, the one that runs through her body and is stained with blood.
The air was filled with pungent smell, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme for a moment. Everyone saw the chilling smile on the face of Ye Wuchen, satisfying and filling the devil-like cruelty.
Three imprints - holy, evil, and devil.
Before he was seven years old, he only had a Sacred Heart. He never cares about his life and death. The meaning of survival is only for others. He didn't know that at the age of three, he would rather endure great pains and be willing to die for his mother and his neighbors. In the year of seven years old, he used his innocent smile and used himself. His life has saved billions of human beings and countless creatures.
Today, at the age of seventeen, his evil spirits and devils were finally awakened under the violent impact. He used to take a more cruel way to take away a person when he saw a murderous murder... It was still a woman's life, but there was not even a trace of intolerance, discomfort, only excitement.
Once the brutal blood is ignited, only the baptism of blood is enough to extinguish it. The body of Fengru was horrified to the almost bursting eyes, and a raging flame began to burn on her body, reflecting the horrible face of Ye Wuchen - even her body, he was not allowed to stay. under.
Only when he really touched his anti-scale, will he understand how terrible the person with the devil is.
"Ru - children!!"
A scream of screams awakened people from the cold chill, and the whole body trembled. Why didn’t they believe that Ye Wuchen actually killed his only daughter in front of him... still cruelly killing dead. He has three sons, but only one daughter. Although he has a bad temper, he is very filial. Even if he can ignore everything, she is his own flesh and blood. Which father can endure his daughter so miserable? The death is in front of yourself!
Those guards wake up like a dream, swarming like a tide, and squatting toward Ye Wuchen's body. Suddenly I heard a violent sigh: "Stop!"
This sound is like the thunder of the heavens. Everyone who is present will be shaken all over the body. The ears roar, the eyes are black, the brain is chaotic, the body suddenly stops there, forgetting what to do.
The wind is rising.
Hey!
He slowly approached and pulled out the big knife that had been behind his back and never left. The flash of the long knife squirted his low face, and at this time, he finally did not have the usual indifference and peace.
"You all retreat." The wind waved weakly, his eyes staying on the still burning body... The only flame in his flame was his only emperor. Just because she hit the white-haired little girl.
The retreat of those guards, in addition to fear, also ignited deep hope. Because they can see God of War shots.
Feng Chaoyang holds a hurricane knife, and said: "My negligence, cast a big mistake, this shame, let me personally wash, after killing him, I will plead guilty to the wind home."
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