Chapter 791: Cold sword, ice heart!

Huh!
A sword light flickered, the sound of Jianming echoed, and the ancient sword rested on the young man's neck.
Woohoo!
The wind, hunting and hunting, was so loud in front of the silent palace of Yaowang!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Wushuang, and they were shocked. Without saying a word, Ye Wushuang would not take any action, and no one could react!
Moreover, what makes them incredible is that the sages are fivefold and suppressed in an instant, so how strong is Ye Wushuang?
"Is this a student of Xuanyuan?"
The remaining three young people next to Yan Zhishan froze and stared at Ye Wushuang. It was natural for them to know the strength of their companions.
However, it was still suppressed by a student of Xuanyuan. Waste, can this be waste?
As for the other side, Wang Mang and others narrowed their pupils and were even more jealous of Ye Wushuang. Perhaps this is the tip of Ye Wushuang's iceberg. What they dealt with before was nothing at all.
"This gangster is fast and so powerful."
Zhuo Wenjun was stunned, staring at the sword in Ye Wu's hands, killing and arguing, eager to move!
"Ye Wushuang, stop me."
Zhuo Wenjun returned to God and drank, afraid that Ye Wushuang would kill the man with a sword.
"Stop?"
Ye Wushuang turned to stare at Zhuo Wenjun, "Give me a reason!"
"I'm your teacher."
Zhuo Wenjun was anxious, and opened his mouth.
"Teacher?" Ye Wushuang smiled indifferently and stared at Zhuo Wenjun. "Now you know that you are a teacher. How did you not know when your students were wronged and wronged?"
The voice of questioning made Zhuo Wenjun's eyes condensed and renewed.
"Do you know the consequences of doing this."
Zhuo Wenjun asked angrily.
"I don't know!" Ye Wushuang opened his mouth without hesitation and spit out three words, let Zhuo Wenjun curse the in his heart, I don't know, still have to do!
"But I know that without doing so, their grievances will not be washed away."
Ye Wushuang again abruptly said, and immediately retracted his gaze, staring at the young man kneeling in front of him, flashing a sharp light.
"Tell me the truth!"
Indifferent scolding, carrying the power of the emperor, let the young man tremble and spit out blood!
"presumptuous!"
Yan Zhishan's face was extremely gloomy, and he let out a cold, "let him go!"
A mighty force oppressed.
but.
Ye Wushuang was unmoved, still staring at the young man, and his cold eyes shot out cold rays, hitting the young man's heart.
"You ..." The young man trembled in horror!
"Say!" Ye Wushuang spit out a word, and Gu Jian cut open the skin on the young man's neck. "If you don't say it, I will chop your head and do it!"
"No!"
At this moment, Su Jiaojiao, Jin Fatty, Zhuo Wenjun and others are all anxious. If they kill that young man, Ye Wushuang will not be able to live!
"Kill me, do you dare!"
The young man was afraid of Ye Wushuang, but he did not think that Ye Wushuang dared to kill him. As long as he died, then the people in Kunyuan would not let Ye Wushuang go!
Therefore, Ye Wushuang did not dare.
Because of this, his fearful heart also has a reassurance!
"Dare!"
Ye Wushuang smiled abruptly, and smiled very coldly. The sword spit shot in his hand became more and more intense, then he looked dared!
call out!
The cold sword pierced, cut into the young man's neck inch by inch, blood, and couldn't stop leaving it.
Eternal Dao marks continue to tear blood, such as eternal Dao injury, it is difficult to heal!
pain!
death!
Feeling like a nightmare, the two statues climbed into the heart of the young man. At this moment, he knew that Ye Wushuang dared!
Moreover, the kind of cold killing heart is very firm, without saying a word, it will kill!
madman!
He must be crazy!
The young man growled in his heart.
"Ye Wushuang stopped quickly." Zhuo Wenjun was also anxious, not that she didn't want to help, but that she knew that Yan Zhishan had his brother Yan Xingyan as a backer, and he was not afraid of anything.
Even if she knew that Su Jiaojiao and others were all wronged, but how about it, all this was designed, and she couldn't give evidence and could only rest.
However, Ye Wushuang did not.
Aggrieved, because several women have been aggrieved, especially Su Jiaojiao, who helped her, in this case, he must return!
"Don't say, then you can die!"
Ye Wushuang didn't talk nonsense. If one person didn't say anything, then he killed one person until someone killed him!
Huh!
With the ancient sword trembling like the sword of death, the killer was fully released, making Yan Zhishan inexplicably chilling!
"Yan Shao, save me."
The young man was also frightened, unable to move, waiting for death.
However, Yan Zhishan couldn't save it.
"No! I said!"
No one can save him, he can only save himself, the young man suddenly yelled in a crying voice, "I said, I said!"
Ye Wushuangjian also stopped.
And Yan Zhishan's heart was a little bit puzzled. Since the young man was going to say, it meant that all his plans must be said!
"you shut up!"
Immediately, Yan Zhishan's eyes froze, and he rushed towards the young man, ready to stop.
Bang!
At this time, Zhuo Wenjun did not stand by and stood in front of Yan Zhishan. Perhaps at this moment, she understood what Ye Wushuang wanted to do?
She had misunderstood Ye Wushuang just now, thinking that her brave husband's courage was not the essence!
Being blocked, Yan Zhishan was suddenly anxious, and could only warn the young man with his eyes, saying: "You better not talk nonsense, otherwise you won't have good fruit to eat!"
It's a threat!
The young man also knew that Yan Zhishan was crazy, and Yan Zhishan could do whatever he wanted, and even made him die.
But he didn't say that he would die now!
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I said!"
Click!
Suddenly, Yan Zhishan's fist squeezed.
Everyone turned around.
"In fact, the ten three-turn Sandan of the Medicine King Palace, Su Jiaojiao did not take them. We took them in advance ..."
The young man dragged out Yan Zhishan's plan.
It turned out that Yan Zhishan looked after Su Jiao Jiao. In order to get Su Jiao Jiao, he spent a lot of time trying to figure out that Su Jiao Jiao would come to take Sheng Dan today.
So he took away ten Shengdans in advance, and the frame was stolen by Su Jiaojiao, so he wanted to persecute them!
"... you all know what happened afterwards."
The young man said in one breath, everyone's face was ugly, especially Zhuo Wenjun, a pretty face with shame!
Yan Zhishan's face was also gloomy to the extreme!
"Woohoo!" The truth came out, and the women's grievances suddenly turned into tears and burst into tears. "We said, we are wronged, hoohoo, you don't believe it!"
Talking, the women cried together hugging.
"What more can you say now."
Zhuo Wenjun's eyes were evil, revealing a sense of coldness!
"Only by him ..."
Yan Zhishan is also preparing to quibble ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhuo Wenjun suddenly burst into a powerful momentum, "Go!"
A word was spit out, and Yan Zhishan was taken back a dozen steps. Yan Zhishan was terrified by the horrible saints.
"let's go."
Shouting to a few people next to him, he hurried away, "boy, good, I remember you."
Passing by Ye Wushuang, Yan Zhishan glanced coldly at Ye Wushuang. He would not kill anyone without killing Ye Wushuang!
After a few words, he left quickly.
"Just leave?"
Before long, the sound of indifference sounded in Yan Zhishan's ears.
(End of this chapter)