Chapter 134: Why is he so angry

As if thinking of something, Xuan Huayan's expression suddenly changed.
How can a scum like him care about his face? !
Xuan Huayan gritted her teeth and quickly swept in.
Just as he ran to the door, he suddenly stopped and covered the anxious look on his face.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Uncle Bailu, are you at home?" Xuan Huayan knocked on the bamboo door politely. Even though he tried to suppress the anger in his heart, his tone of voice was still a little impatient.
"Is Yan'er here?" Inside the room. Xuan Bailu's gentle voice came.
Xuan Huayan heard the calm voice inside, her eyes flashed slightly, but then she walked in uneasy.
He inquired around, and finally entered Xuan Bailu's room.
Seeing Xuan Bailu lying on the bed with a quilt, Xuan Huayan couldn't get in. She just stood at the door and arched her hands: "Uncle Bailu."
"Yan'er, what's wrong with coming here?" Xuan Bailu sat on the bed, with long silver hair covering her entire shoulders, and asked Xuan Huayan sickly.
"It's okay, just passing by here, and bring me here to see uncle."
Xuan Huayan wanted to catch Liang Yin as soon as possible, so she directly said, "Uncle Bailu, I will go back if I have something to do. Uncle is good to rest."
"Ok."
Seeing that there was no trace of Liang Yin here, Xuan Huayan turned and ran out strode.
Originally, he slapped a whip with cool tone, and the anger in his heart had disappeared a bit, but when he saw Xuan Bailu's bedridden appearance, his hatred suddenly surged.
If it wasn't because of that broken sleeve! How could his talented Uncle Bailu become what he is now? !
Xuan Huayan became more and more angry and couldn't help speeding up his pace, but when he was about to run out of the bamboo forest.
A picture flashed in his mind, and he suddenly stopped.
He just stood at the door and saw two pairs of men's boots in front of the bed.
This Qingzhufeng, since his uncle Dantian was abolished, he dismissed all his disciples. How could he have two pairs of men's boots?
What seems to be thinking of? Xuan Huayan suddenly widened her eyes, her eyes overflowing with disbelief.
Will not! My brother-in-law has been so harmed by Jin Liangyin, how can he help Jin Liangyin? !
With a trace of uncertainty in her heart, Xuan Huayan turned around abruptly and ran back.
Clang!
The huge bamboo door was pushed open. Xuan Huayan saw the two people standing in the house at a glance, and was stunned in shock for an instant.
At this time Liang Yin in the room had just sat down, Xuan Bailu, who was standing aside, was helping Jin Liang Yin to pull up his sleeves, preparing to wrap a bandage and wrap the wound.
"Jin Liangyin! How dare you? How dare you?!"
Xuan Huayan clenched the long whip in her hand tightly, her whole body trembling with anger, her narrow peach eyes, bloodshot, and an angry look, wishing to tear the cool sound into pieces.
Liang Yin was shocked when he saw Xuan Huayan, especially Xuan Huayan who was about to tear her. It shocked her even more.
what's the situation? ! Why does this anger seem to rise a lot? !
She just remembered that although Xuan Huayan was angry, she wanted to crush her madly. Very angry. But that was only limited and wanted to beat her severely.
But now, why does it suddenly seem to want to kill her?
It's more than just killing, it looks like she wants to frustrate her!
Liang Yin stood up subconsciously. He was ready to run away through the window. But where would Xuan Huayan give her a chance?
Flicking the long whip in his hand, he hit Liang Yin's cheek, and Liang Yin could not dodge.
Raising his hand abruptly, blocking it, another bloodstain was punched on his arm, with bones visible.
If she hadn't made a mistake just now, and she had suffered this whip firmly, her arm would have been broken by a whip!
A sharp tingling sensation spread across the arm.
Liang Yin clutched his arm and took a step back staggeringly in pain. Xuan Bailu, who was standing aside, gradually got hurt, his face suddenly changed.
Suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Liang Yin: "Yan'er! Don't hurt him!"
When Xuan Huayan saw this, she quickly recites her anger: "Uncle Bai Lu! He killed you like this, why are you still protecting him?!"
After hearing this sentence suddenly, the cool tone that was blocked behind could not help but pause.
What did Xuan Huayan just mean?
What is it that she caused Xuan Bailu to be like this? Did Xuan Bailu know her before?
Xuan Bailu, who stood in front of Liang Yin, heard this, a painful color flashed between his brows, but he still said firmly:
"Yan'er, go back first, don't hurt him."
"Uncle Bailu! This time. I won't listen to you anymore! Mine must kill him!"
Xuan Huayan waved the long whip again, slammed the long whip, hooked Liang Yin's waist, and with a strong pull, he pulled Liang Yin out from behind Xuan Bailu, with a bang! Fell to the ground.
Because Liang Yin was thinking about Xuan Huayan's words.
If she accidentally flashed her mind, she was torn out by Xuan Huayan's whip.
After a heavy fall, the pain caused her to take a breath.
The blood on her arms was even more like a fountain, dyeing her innocent sleeves red.
The air was suddenly filled with a sweet smell of blood.
"Yan'er!" Xuan Bailu yelled, trying to stop Xuan Huayan.
But Xuan Huayan just wanted to kill the cool tone at this moment, and she kept listening, slamming the whip, and drew it again.
This time, Xuan Huayan pulled towards Liang Yin's neck! If this whip goes down, Liang Yin must be divided into two parts!
After falling so hard just now, Liang Yin was completely unable to dodge at this moment. At this critical moment, Xuan Bailu rushed up to protect Liang Yin.
The sudden situation was caught off guard.
When Xuan Huayan saw this, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she violently withdrew her strength, but she had already used her strength, and even if she did, she couldn't completely take it back.
The black whip, snap! Throwing it on Xuan Bailu's back, the skin broke and the flesh was dripping with blood.
"Uncle Bailu!"
"Peak Master!"
Liang Yin and Xuan Bailu cried out at the same time.
Xuanbailu snorted in pain, and coughed up a mouthful of blood from the corner of her mouth. The warm blood sprinkled on Liang Yin's face.
Liang Yin's whole body seemed to be scalded, stiff in place.
Xuan Huayan ran over quickly and lifted up Xuan Bailu who was dying on Liang Yin's body.
Liang Yin also woke up as if waking up from a dream, and panicked to help Xuan Bailu.
A crisp sound! Before Liang Yin's hand touched Xuan Bailu, Xuan Huayan raised her hand fiercely and slapped her face severely.
The slap was heavy, almost cool, the eardrum hummed, and the whole face was numb.
Her head was beaten to the side and her hair was scattered.
This inexplicable slap slapped the cool sound directly.
She covered her face, turned her head, and saw Xuan Huayan, supporting Xuan Bai Lu, turned her head and gave her a hateful look, and said: 　　 "Jin Liangyin! You'd better pray that Uncle Bailu is fine, otherwise, I will definitely Let you die without a burial place!"