With a "poof", the Death Blade in Yuwen Huan's hand had completely submerged into the chest of the Tibetan Swordsman, but the figure of the Tibetan Swordsman only paused for a moment, and continued to fly towards Ye Qingmei and Yuwen Yuanshan. Yuwen Fantasy tried her best to block it, but how could she, who had just reached the ninth star of the Body Refining Realm, block the Tibetan swordsman equivalent to the middle stage of the Qi Condensation Realm?

The face of the hidden swordsman under the mask became more and more hideous, he looked at Yu Wenchen's parents who were getting closer and closer, and seemed to see Yu Wenchen's face full of remorse, as if he thought of Yu Wenchen's painful appearance holding the corpses of his parents - all this made him very excited!

But

Just when the sharp claws of the Tibetan Swordsman were only about a centimeter away from Ye Qingmei's forehead, the Tibetan Swordsman's body suddenly stopped abruptly, unable to move the slightest.

"What?!" the Tibetan swordsman didn't know why, he tried his best to move his claws forward, but it was as if they were held in place by concrete.

At this time, Yu Wenchen was half-kneeling on the ground in the back, panting heavily, and from the feet of the hidden swordsman, there was a black shadow connecting the two, which was the shadow binding technique that Yu Wenchen had used before, and it was also prostituted from the blood swordsman.

secretly relieved in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, otherwise he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life. But now I find that this shadow bondage technique is really useful, but it is limited by distance, and it can only restrain people whose strength is not as good as itself.

Seeing this, Yuwen Huan left the Tibetan swordsman directly, and instantly brought Ye Qingmei and Yuwen Yuanshan, who were a little stiff, to a corner two meters away, in case the sniper just now sneaked up again, and the three of them also protected them in the center.

Yu Wenchen's handprint remained unchanged, slowly stood up, and said, "You successfully provoked me again. ”

How could he endure his loved ones being in danger again and again.

At this time, Yu Wenchen heard a small gunshot again, this time he was as embarrassed as last time, and suddenly turned back and ran his true qi, golden light Dasheng, directly grabbed the flying bullet in his hand, and then with the help of inertia, he circled in place and directly returned the bullet at a faster speed, making a hissing sound in the air, and the bullet and the air continued to rub against it and even reached a red heat.

And on a high-rise building about a kilometer away, a short sniper was observing the situation through the eyepiece, and for a moment, a bloody sword suddenly shot out of the back of his head, and then he lost his breath in an instant, and he didn't know how to die until he died.

He stopped his true qi running, and the shadows of the two of them instantly returned to their respective feet. At this time, the Tibetan swordsman was already able to move freely, but what was the use of this? The dagger on his chest was still rising and falling with his breath, bringing the pain of piercing his heart, and at the same time, blood gushed out like a spring. Yu Wenchen slowly walked in front of the Tibetan swordsman, condescending, looking at the Tibetan swordsman like an emperor looking down on all beings, no nonsense, his left hand became a claw, and the handprint of his right hand changed, and in an instant, a small space formed by the entanglement of spiritual patterns appeared on his left hand.

It was the fifth-order formation that Yu Wenchen had used before, the Soul Purgatory.

Then Yu Wenchen pressed his palm on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Tibetan Swordsman, and the Tibetan Swordsman only felt that there was an iron rod in his brain stirring fiercely, and he screamed in pain, struggling frantically, but even his atomization had no effect. This is a direct extraction of his soul.

Yu Wenchen deliberately slowed down the speed of extraction, just to make him feel the pain on the soul level. Moreover, this step is only the beginning, and when it comes to the inside of the purgatory, there is still something he feels good about. Like the previous White Tiger and the others, they were slowly burned by Xiao Bai's golden flame for seven days before they turned into ashes, and the pain during this period can be imagined.

And at this time, with Yu Wenchen's hatred for the Tibetan swordsman and the entire Yamaguchi group, how could it be finished in seven days?

"Celestial-sama, no...... Let...... Your ......" The swordsman's eyes gradually darkened, and then he fell limply to the ground.

Hidden swordsman, dead.

Yu Wenchen looked at this mess and didn't know what he was thinking. And suddenly, he felt his body being hugged from behind, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Yuwen Fantasy. Yu Wenchen turned around, hugged her gently, and said, "It's okay, thank you for this time." Then he shaved on her pretty little nose.

Yuwen Huanqiao's face was slightly red, looking at Yuwen Chen's tattered hospital gown covered with blood, and asked with some concern: "Brother, are you okay......

Yu Wenchen smiled and said, "I'm strong, how can something happen?" and then said: "You take care of your parents first, and I'll go see your sister Rourou." Then he pulled Yuwen Huan to Ye Qingmei and Yuwen Yuanshan, said a few words of comfort and reassurance to them, and walked to the previous room.

At this time, Su Rou was sitting on a stool, looking out the window in a daze, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying. What can she do in the face of such a thing? She wants to comfort Zhang Qianqian, but she doesn't know what to say, no matter what she says now, she seems so pale and powerless, if something like this happens to her, what will she do? What can she do?

Yu Wenchen walked up quickly, looking at her sad and self-blaming appearance, she was very distressed, after all, Su Rou was also lying in the hospital before, and at this time, she was so frightened, Yu Wenchen was really afraid that her body would not be able to bear it.

Su Rou saw Yu Wenchen coming, and she couldn't hold back her tears, Yu Wenchen hugged her and comforted: "Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry again." Don't worry, everything has a solution......" At the same time, he continued to input true qi to stabilize Su Rou's body, and at the same time let Su Rou's tense nerves slowly settle down.

Su Rou also hugged Yu Wenchen to death, and cried again, Yu Wenchen knew that Su Rou thought that she had caused Zhang Qianqian, if it weren't for her, how could Zhang Qianqian be like this. About ten minutes later, Su Rou cried and cried, and her voice gradually became quieter, coupled with Yu Wenchen's deliberate actions, Su Rou had fallen asleep for some time.

Looking at Su Rou's still red and swollen eyes, Yu Wenchen was also powerless, if he was missing an arm and a broken leg, he could still find a way to connect it, but this ...... Even if there is surgery to repair the membrane now, what is the use, psychological damage is unavoidable. After Su Rou fell asleep, Yu Wenchen entered the bedroom and found Zhang Qianqian in a coma on the bed, as if she would stop at any time. Yu Wenchen didn't use his spiritual sense, he just directly cast the healing technique of light, and only slowly withdrew from the room until Zhang Qianqian's breathing stabilized.

As early as dozens of minutes ago, after Yu Wenchen rescued Zhang Qianqian, Zhang Qianqian saw that Su Rou was fine, so she fell into a coma. After that, Su Rou carried her to the bathroom again, cleaned her body, and then carried her to another bedroom.

When cleaning up Zhang Qianqian, Su Rou knew how much pain Zhang Qianqian had suffered. The lower part is still drenched in blood, not virgin red, and because several big men can't help it and want to go up at the same time, there are two people stuffed into Zhang Qianqian's body together. And this kind of thing may not be possible even if it is a specialized chicken, let alone an untrained little girl like Zhang Qianqian. So she cracked underneath and bleeds a lot of blood, but it only aroused their bestial desires. Zhang Qianqian's body was covered with bruises, purple and bruises, and even a knife wound, which was miserable.

Just as Yu Wenchen was thinking about how to face Lin Can, Lin Can limped in from outside, although Yu Wenchen had already treated him, but it was only a superficial treatment, after all, Yu Wenchen was also seriously injured at that time. With each step he took, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Even though he endured the piercing pain, he still insisted on walking in from outside the Zhao family, he was really worried about Zhang Qianqian.

And Liang Chengsong outside with a team from the Prison Heaven Division had arrived, and they were originally going to wait outside for Yu Wenchen to come out, but Liang Chengsong thought of Yu Wenchen's injury and was afraid that something would happen to Yu Wenchen, so he had to bring someone in. Liang Chengsong saw that the atmosphere in the house was not normal, so he had to walk out silently and take care of the rest of the matter.

Lin Can looked at Yu Wenchen and Su Rou who was sleeping next to him, grinned, but still asked worriedly, "Boss, where is Qianqian?"

Yu Wenchen looked at him, his mouth opened and closed, and he wanted to say something several times, but he couldn't speak. If she hadn't arrived in time, Zhang Qianqian would not have suffered such humiliation.

Lin Can specially asked him.

"What's wrong?" Lin Can hadn't reacted yet.

Yu Wenchen didn't speak.

Again, it's still the case.

Lin Can seemed to realize something, a little flustered, ignoring the arm he had just connected, grabbed Yu Wenchen's collar tightly, and shouted loudly: "Say it quickly! Say it quickly! Say it quickly, say it quickly, !!!! it."

If it was someone else, he dared to do this to Yu Wenchen, Yu Wenchen would have kicked him to death a long time ago, but at this time, Yu Wenchen didn't say a word, and he even felt that if Lin Can could slap himself a few times, he would feel a little better in his heart.

Lin Can's chest rose and fell violently, affecting the injury, and scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth instantly. He had already seen the mess on the carpet of the room, and the naked men who had died tragically next to him, and he had already understood it in his heart.

But he didn't believe it, didn't believe in the fact that why such a good girl went through this, why did this kind of thing happen to her, why!

Lin Can's body couldn't stop trembling violently, he lowered his head, no longer looked at Yu Wenchen with an apologetic face, and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

Yu Wenchen looked at him, and said very worriedly: "Ah Can, you, your current situation is not optimistic, don't worry, there will be a way to do anything, I will help you treat it first, and then ......" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to stop Lin Can.

But the moment his hand touched Lin Can, a terrifying momentum instantly spread.