pinching Shi Huayuan to death, Yang Xuan looked at Song Qingyu in the distance.

The eyes were like thunder, the thunder fell, and Song Qingyu was stunned.

He stared blankly at Shi Huayuan, who was easily crushed by Yang Xuan's neck, and his brain was blank.

The death of Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou, because of the distance, he did not see it clearly, but he saw the whole process of Shi Huayuan's death clearly.

How can it be?

He kept asking himself this question.

However, no one gave him an answer.

Looking at the figure slowly walking towards him, a deep fear finally appeared uncontrollably in his heart.

"Let me go!" he looked at the person in front of him, and from his chattering teeth, he squeezed out three words that had been deformed by excessive fear.

Yang Xuan's hand stretched out to his throat stopped, and in his mind, a name suddenly came to mind - Red Sky.

Song Qingyu seems to be related to Chikong's madness, and he can't die yet.

Seeing that Yang Xuan's arm stopped, a trace of ecstasy appeared in Chikong's eyes, which were already full of fear.

But in just a second, the ecstasy in his eyes froze completely.

"No?" he cried out frantically, his body struggling.

But all struggles were in vain, and when his soul was ripped out of his body and crumpled together, all sounds came to an abrupt end.

"I ...... My ending, it can't be like this, it can't be ......"

He muttered, and then sank into the endless darkness.

At the same time, the imperial guards who came from all directions turned into cosmic dust before they could react to what was happening, leaving not even a trace of it.

At this time, Yang Xuan had disappeared in place.

......

The main hall of the Meng Mansion.

The huge and lavishly decorated hall is already full of friends at the moment.

The beautiful maid brought up all kinds of exquisite food like flowing water.

The aroma of the wine mixed with the food filled the air with a festive flavor everywhere.

Meng Liuke looked at thousands of guests and friends with a smile, bowed slightly, and said to the person beside him: "Brother Wu, the dog will have to bother you more in the future." ”

Beside him, a pot-bellied old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Brother Meng, where are you talking about, Young Master Yan has excellent talent, and I, Wu Changshan, can get this good apprentice, it's too late to be happy." ”

Meng Liuke smiled and was about to say something, but suddenly heard a shout: "The bride has arrived." ”

Hearing this, Meng Hai, who was standing behind Meng Liuke, laughed.

Meng Liuke glared at him, but he couldn't bear to blame, shook his head and said, "Don't hurry up yet." ”

Meng Hai was most afraid of his father in his life, and when he saw that his father was willing to take the lead, he cheered and roared away.

Meng Liuke shook his head and said: "I really don't grow up, and I don't know how stupid he will be." ”

Wu Changshan said with a smile: "Hai Gongzi has a simple temperament and is full of blessings, so Brother Meng doesn't have to worry." ”

At this moment, a man came to report.

"Master, the Emperor has entered the scope of the pool star. ”

"Haha, Brother Li has also arrived, let's go to greet him. Wu Changshan laughed heartily.

Meng Liuke also smiled: "Okay, as soon as Brother Li arrives, our three brothers will gather today, and it should be a beautiful conversation, and we must drink him without getting drunk." ”

After that, he called Uncle Qing beside him and ordered, "You are staring here." ”

"Yes!" Uncle Qing bowed slightly, and there was a smile on his face. As an old man who had followed Meng Liuke from the beginning, how could he not know who the master was going to pick up.

After the arrangement, Meng Liuke and Wu Changshan left together.

After a while, the guests in the hall suddenly cheered.

It turned out that Meng Hai pulled the red line and pulled the bride out.

The red bride's hijab was grabbed by a fool, revealing a bright-eyed, clear-toothed, beautiful face.

The guests cheered, and even Uncle Qing had a smile on his face.

Although he didn't like this woman's lowly background, he had to say that this woman's appearance was peerless.

The fool is also laughing, laughing with a spring breeze on his face.

Everyone was laughing, and the laughter was far, far away.

Only, the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, she was not smiling.

She just stared blankly out of the hall, at the starry sky, and in a pair of beautiful eyes, pearls slipped down.

A white-clothed figure seemed to appear in front of her eyes, looked at her with a smile, and said to her, "Go, take you to kill." ”

Take you to kill!

This is the most beautiful word she has ever heard in her life, and this is also the most secure word she has heard in her life.

"Master...... Where are you?" she muttered, her voice trembling slightly.

Tears slid down her soft face and bloomed on the ground, just like the red plum blossoms in that small courtyard.

She remembered that the master once folded plums with a smile and pointed to the silk silk.

Then she smiled, and her smile was like a flower.

Plum blossoms, blooming on a thick carpet, lonely and beautiful.

The first to notice that something was wrong was the old woman next to the woman, who ripped off the red cloak that covered the bride and screamed.

The woman's chest was stuck with a dagger straight into her heart.

Meng Yan swept over for the first time, stretched out his hand, and frowned.

"There was no help, the heart was completely broken. He turned to Uncle Qing who appeared behind him.

Uncle Qing's face was instantly gloomy.

As soon as Meng Liuke left, something like this happened, and he didn't know how to explain it.

The hall gradually fell silent, everyone looked at each other, and no one expected such a thing to happen.

Only that fool was still smirking, muttering words like marrying a bride.

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar rang out.

Immediately after, a white figure seemed to pierce the starry sky that had been hundreds of millions of years, with endless lightning, and fell with a bang.

The next moment, the woman who fell to the ground was already in the arms of a person.

The woman was smiling, smiling brightly, brightly, like plum blossoms blooming on a snowy night.

The next moment, her hand hung down weakly, and her breath was gone.

The wood aura in heaven and earth was instantly pumped out by Yang Xuan, and then frantically injected into Xiao Qi'er's body.

However, there was no effect, her soul was already broken, and the gods could not be saved.

The one who should have left, after all, still left, even if he was unable to keep it.

Yang Xuan held the body of the bird tightly into his arms and did not make any sound for a long time.

After all, he was still a step too late, and he didn't even have time to leave the soul of the little finch.

"Brother, sister, are you also in business?"

"Little Sparrow is also in business. ”

"I'm not afraid of you, it's you, big villain. ”

"Little Sparrow can't wait to kill them herself, kill them all!"

......

That sentence and that scene flashed in Yang Xuan's mind one by one, like a movie, which made him feel like he was about to explode.

An extremely gloomy aura began to permeate the hall.

The temperature began to drop, and some guests even wrapped themselves in tight clothes due to the cold.

After a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly smiled, and he said in a low voice: "Qi'er, the master is going to kill someone." ”