Chapter 227: Anyone can kill me, but you don’t have...

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With the icy words of Xuanyuan Mo, the sky and the sky suddenly surged, and the plain sky became dark and dark in an instant, not only the wind and the wind, but also the heavy snow.
The people didn't have time to react to the sudden change of the weather, and they saw the ice at the foot visible at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone felt a cold chill from the bottom of their feet, as if the heart had formed ice. Everyone went to the direction of Xuanyuan Mo, and I saw Xuanyuan Mo's body condensed with a layer of frost, and the whole body braved the milky white chill, making people feel cold.
Yu Feng looked at Xuanyuan ink like this. He flashed a worries in his shackles and his brows were wrinkled. This is the first time that Wang Ye was seen. What happened in the end?
Zhou Manyun looked at the Xuanyuan ink that became the iceman. The light flashed slightly, and the pressure around the freezing point made her breathless. Just a little suck, it was a cold wind that went straight into the heart and lungs, let her whole People fall like hail.
Xuanyuan ink looked at Zhou Manyun, whose face was getting paler and paler. His eyes were slightly stunned and his right hand was raised.
"Flying snow and the sky" with Xuanzhen ink's cold drink, a series of violent blizzards rushed toward Zhou Manyun.
Zhou Manyun's face was white, and he hurriedly moved back behind the two dead men.
"Oh..." The blizzard slammed into the black sergeant, and the two black sergeants instantly frozen into ice.
The people present were too late to be astonished. The two black soldiers who had frozen into ice were instantly broken into ice and fell to the ice, disappearing without a trace.
When everyone saw this amazing scene, they were all terrified. When they looked at the Xuanyuan ink that became the iceman, they only felt that the whole person seemed to be frozen and would become like ice.
Zhou Manyun looked at the two people who disappeared in front of their eyes. The charming scorpion picked up slightly, and the lips sneered a little sneer. "Is the snow falling? Try the flames of the palace."
Zhou Manyun said that he was holding up the mysterious spirit, collecting the flames in the palm of his hand and jerking up, a huge flame palm, pressed from the Xuanyuan ink head.
Seeing the huge flame palm, Xuanyuan ink flashed slightly, and flew directly to the top, greeted him, "Feihong stepping on the snow."
"Pound", the huge flame palm was crushed, Zhou Manyun was also countered, and flew out.
"Oh..." Zhou Manyun fell to the ground and a blood came out of his mouth. Raise your hand to your chest, and transport the turbulent blood in the body. Zhou Manyun looked up at Xuanyuan ink, and the charming scorpion flashed slightly. The terrible power was just a counterattack, so she could hardly climb.
Xuanyuan ink looked at Zhou Manyun on the ground. Amber scorpion flashed a cold awn, and once again waved his sleeves and sipped a cold voice.
The snow-capped mountains stacked in an instant are pressed toward the Zhou Manyun on the ground.
Zhou Manyun saw it and no longer took pain. He immediately climbed up from the ground and hid behind the dozen black sergeants.
The dozens of black sergeants also spontaneously lined up in front of Zhou Manyun, posing as a wall for her.
"砰", "砰", "砰" The place where the snow-capped mountains hit was blown up. The dozens of black-clad soldiers who were in front of Zhou Manyun were also blown to ashes. Zhou Manyun was once again shot and flew out.
Zhou Manyun lay on the ground, with a blank space in his head, leaving only pain. At this moment, she only felt that her internal organs had been turned upside down, and her pain was almost fainting. Xuanyuan Mo looked at Zhou Manyun, who was lying motionless on the ground, and stepped forward and walked toward Zhou Manyun step by step.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhou Manyun tried to straighten up, but there was still no way to sit up, and he could barely hold his body with his hands. Looking up and walking to the Xuanyuan ink in front of her, the lips and corners are slightly hooked. "The snow of the snow wolf family is falling, and it really deserves its name."
Xuanyuan ink heard the words, undecidedly raised his eyebrows, watching Zhou Manyun lying half on the ground, Xuanyuan ink amber color flashed a touch of cold light, thin lips lightly open, word by word authentic, "Today is your death. "The sound is cold, there is no trace of temperature.
Zhou Manyun heard that the smile of the lips was slowly expanding. Looking up at Xuanyuan Mo, his eyes were slightly blurred. She seemed to see the snow like that. "If the snow did not give up this snow, then she I will definitely not die in this house."
Hearing Zhou Manyun mentioned his mother-in-law, a violent murderous pour out from Xuanyuan Mo, raising his hand to fight against Zhou Manyun's Tianling cover, but heard a violent voice behind him.
"what did you just say?"
Seeing the sudden appearance of Xuanyuan Lie, Zhou Manyun and Xuanyuan Mo are all a glimpse.
Seeing Zhou Manyun not answering, Xuanyuan Lie directly went forward and picked up her collar and roared, "What did you just say?"
Zhou Manyun looked at the anger of Xuanyuan Lie, and his lips sneered a little. "What do I say, you just didn't hear it clearly? If you want to listen again, I can say it again."
Zhou Manyun said, looking at Xuanyuan Lie’s eyes and words, "Your most beloved woman, Xue Ruyan, I killed. I killed your most beloved woman..."
"Don't say it..." Xuanyuan Lie stunned Zhou Manyun with pain in his face. He painfully glared at his heart. Zhou Manyun's words and phrases seemed to be punctured with poisonous needles. In his heart, his heart hurts.

Ha ha ha ha...
Looking at Xuanyuan Lie’s heart, Zhou Manyun suddenly laughed up and looked up at Xuanyuan Lie. The charming nephew was full of ridicule.
Xuan Yulie, you know the pain. ?"
"Why?" Xuanyuan Lie looked at Zhou Manyun on the ground, and the darkness of the dice was full of pain.
"Why?" Zhou Manyun was laughing again. He smiled and shed tears in his eyes. Looking at Xuanyuan Lie’s face, Zhou Xinyun’s heart was also a pain, and the tears in his eyes were more and more.
Why? Of course? Your love." Because your love has given her, she must die.
Xuanyuan Lie heard that she was almost unable to breathe, but because of his love, she killed his face, looked up at Zhou Manyun, and the darkness of the dice was all cold.
"Slayed you..." Xuanyuan Lie screamed as he rushed toward Zhou Manyun.
Zhou Manyun looked at Xuanyuan Lie who rushed over to her, smiled coldly, and found a dagger from her arms. Before Xuanyuan Lie, she was facing her chest.
The lips and corners once again shed a touch of red blood, but Zhou Manyun did not care. Looking at Xuanyuan Lie’s horrified eyes, Zhou Manyun raised his chin and said in a word,
Whoever is qualified to kill me in this world, only you, Xuanyuan Strong, not qualified to kill me."
Xuanyuan Lie heard that his body was stiff, his hands clenched into fists, and his hands were blue. Looking at the ugly Xuanyuan Lie, Zhou Manyun’s lips evoked a sardonic smile.
Xuan Yulie, don’t put on a sentimental expression, I look sick. Do you think you love snow as you? You just because When she died, she felt that she was good. Just like Guo Huier now, if it wasn’t for her death, would you be so good to her? Men, it’s always best not to get it.

Just the scene of Xuanyuan Lie holding Guo Huier deeply stimulated Zhou Manyun. Now, she said to Xuanyuan Lie, but also to her own.
"You are nonsense." Xuanyuan Lie heard that the eyebrows suddenly began to rise, and his face was firm and authentic. "Love the child, Xue Ruyan is the only woman who loves this life." Speaking of snow as Yan, Xuanyuan violently in the dark voice Flashed a touch of tenderness.
Aside from the Xuanyuan ink, the amber dice flashed a little.
After hearing Xuanyuan Lie’s oath, Zhou Manyun flashed a slap in the middle, and then another face sneered.
Do you really love snow as a face? Don’t deceive yourself. If you really love her, it will not be because she is Snow wolf and cold her, if it is not your cold, how can I get it so easy. Do you know how she died? She was burned alive by me..."
"Shut up..." Xuanyuan Lie and Xuanyuan Mo also shot a palm at the same time, Zhou Manyun instantly flew out.
"砰", Zhou Manyun fell heavily on the ground.
Looking at Zhou Manyun on the ground, Xuanyuan ink amber-colored scorpion became red, and his hands were clenched into fists.
Xuanyuan Lie also clenched his fists in pain, and the dark scorpion was full of embarrassment.
Feeling that his life is passing by a little, Zhou Manyun bit the locust hidden under his tongue. Kneeling on the ground, watching the painful Xuanyuan fierce, flashed a touch of pleasure in the embarrassing, "You... Do you know how much Xue Yuyan paid for you? She has spent the snow wolf in order to be with you. The highest heart of a family... The snow is falling, there is no cultivation, and there is no self-protection ability. In this palace where people eat no bones, they only die... and you, you are What did she do, you suspected her, disliked her, even afraid of her, it was you, you killed her, she was killed by you..."
Xuanyuan Lie heard that the foot was soft, and he took two steps in the future. The regrets and pressure in his heart made him breathless. He didn't know at all that his Yan Er had paid so much for him and sacrificed so much, but what did he do? Zhou Manyun is right, it is true that he personally killed Yan.
"Not just snow as Yan pays for you, sacrifices for you, and me." Zhou Manyun looked at Xuanyuan Lie with pain and pain. "Why is there only snow in your eyes? Even if she died for so many years, she still In your heart. If you really want to lose, you will care, then I will."
Zhou Manyun said, grabbed the dagger on the ground and inserted it directly into his heart.
Xuanyuan Lie looked at Zhou Manyun who died like this. The dark scorpion flashed, and his heart was full of flavors. At this moment, he regretted regretting his young and frivolous, regretting that he had provoked so many women, but did not make them happy, and even regretted sitting on this throne. If there is no throne, all these tragedies will not happen, his face will not die, Guo Huier and Zhou Manyun will not have any relationship with him. But no matter how regret he regrets, everything in this can't be changed.