Looking at Morrowind's mercilessly bound and twisted body, Zi Hongyi gritted her teeth in resentment, she couldn't control the sword in her hand, and now she wanted to slaughter this middle-aged woman who was in pain for the persecution of Morrowind.

It's just that after thinking of Morrowind's uncomfortable cheeks covered with blood and blood, she endured it again, she had to relieve Morrowind of this pain first.

She lifted her hands, trying to pull the hands and feet of the middle-aged woman clasped onto Morrowind's body.

But after touching the hands and feet of the middle-aged woman clasped on Chenfeng's body, Zihongyi found that the middle-aged woman's hands and feet were like shackles after thousands of tempers, tightly entangled in Chenfeng's body, and its stable and tenacious strength was as if it could not be opened without a key.

Zi Hongyi was angry, and angrily pulled out his Burning Flame Sword, this woman is so hateful, not to mention using such indiscriminate moves to deal with Chenfeng, she still wants to tie Chenfeng to death, it's really damned.

She didn't want to care about anything anymore, even if the Burning Flame Sword might hurt the morning wind, she would cut off the hands and feet of this middle-aged woman at this moment, she wanted to make this middle-aged woman not want to use these hands and feet to tie up others again in her life.

Purple Red Yi drew his sword out, raised his sword, and aimed it at one of the legs of the middle-aged woman wrapped around Chenfeng's body.

Just as her Burning Flame Sword was about to fall down, the old white-haired old woman of the Hua family, who saw this scene, spoke out anxiously and hurriedly said, "Girl, you misunderstood, things are not what you see!"

Zi Hongyi was angry, the old woman's words directly affected her, and they were all in front of her like this, and she still misunderstood.

She glanced indifferently at the old white-haired old woman of the Hua family standing in the lobby, as well as all the Hua family members present, it was okay not to look at it, but when she thought of their treatment of Morrowind, she was furious, "You all deserve to die!" and then raised her sword, to cut down mercilessly with a sword.

Everyone in the Hua family, including the old woman with sparse white hair, felt the very strong and oppressive spirit realm aura that emerged when the sword on the purple and red clothes was raised, and their faces suddenly turned white, and their hearts were even more timid.

"It's over, it's over, is the Hua family going to be like this?" A member of the Hua family who was sitting at the back of the lobby looked hopelessly at the Burning Flame Sword in Zihongyi's hand and said, The powerhouse of the Yanling Realm is an existence that they absolutely cannot fight.

"Forget it, today's experience is the biggest experience in this life, although there are no regrets in death!" A woman from the Hua family who sat in front of the lobby let out her last sigh! None of these ups and downs today are the strength that their cultivation should have withheld.

"What to do, what to do, think about what can be done now, can save the Hua family!" The old white-haired old woman of the Hua family said anxiously, although she was also horrified, she was still thinking about how to save the Hua family.

The purple-clad Burning Flame Sword had already been raised, and the rolling crimson energy had also been swirling on the Burning Flame Sword, and compared to the strength of the qi that lingered on her sword body last time, this time it had become much more condensed.

The Burning Flame Sword was full of momentum like a rainbow, feeling the strength of the aura and power emanating from the Burning Flame Sword at this moment, everyone present in the Hua family, including the old white-haired old woman family master, all showed despair at this moment.

Although the sword of the girl in red did not have the fear of death that the azure cold light emanating from the white-clothed boy made them feel suffocated, in their eyes, it was also as powerful as the sword of destruction.

Moreover, the cold light power of the man in white does not have much substance, it is intentionally tangible and sensible, but it is not real, before it falls on them, they can only feel it, and they don't know if it will really fall on them.

However, the sword of the girl in red is different, it is tangible and qualitative, they see it in their eyes, and their feelings are real, and it is already aimed at them.

The purple-red sword tilted, and she pointed the first sword at the head of the Hua family's ancient white-haired old woman, not because of anything else, just because this white-haired old woman is currently the strongest existence in this hall, and her status in the Hua family must not be light.

After she heard Morrowind's pain at first, she thought about killing everyone in the Hua family's hall with one sword, making them pay for the act of hurting Morrowind.

But after seeing the real damage that Morrowind had suffered, her thoughts changed, she became very angry and angry, and she became determined that everyone in the entire Huajiatang would have to bear the pain of Morrowind first, just like Moralwind, and let them die slowly in such pain.

Especially after seeing the situation of Chenfeng's back and body, she not only made up her mind to kill the middle-aged woman, that is, to destroy everyone in this hall, but she also wanted to maximize the pain and let them experience the pain that Chenfeng suffered.

She wants to repay the pain suffered by Chenfeng to let everyone in Huajiatang pay back a hundredfold and thousandfold, even if she is not so cruel and crushes everyone in Huajiatang to death with force, there is no Yaxing or fun to let them bear the same physical pain

So the choice is more direct in the heart.

She chose not to attack people, but to attack the heart, starting from the important people of the Hua family, because from bottom to top, it is one person who suffers, and the number of people who suffer from top to bottom is doubled.

The white-haired old woman of the Hua family was so opposed by the purple-and-red clothed Burning Flame Sword that her body shuddered for a moment, but she immediately relaxed as if she was relaxed, as if she was suddenly relieved.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Shan'er, who was still wrapped around the body of the man in white, suppressing and deforming the body of the man in white.

Now Morrowind's body is on top, and the middle-aged woman's body is below, leaning on the position of the main seat, just enough to see the middle-aged woman's comatose face.

The middle-aged woman's cheeks were also bloody, and the pain on her cheeks could also be seen, but fortunately, the breath of life was still there, even if she was injured, at least she was still alive.

She was relieved.

She glanced at all the Hua family members in the hall again, and then with a "plop" sound, she knelt down resolutely in front of the morning breeze and the position of the middle-aged woman.

"Head of the house!"

All the Hua family members in the lobby of the Hua family were shocked, they didn't understand what the head of the family was doing, begging for mercy?

No, no, some of the Hua family wanted to rush up to stop it, but they were stopped by the old white-haired old woman.

"Hmm!"

After hearing this title, Zi Hongyi knew that this old woman with thin white hair was the head of the Hua family, and her status was not low, but as the head of the family, she knelt down like this, and Zi Hongyi didn't understand, what did the old woman's head of the family want to do?

Under the gaze of the purple and red clothes and the Zhonghua family, I saw the old woman with white hair kowtowing three times to the position of the morning wind, "Bang! bang!"

This look is begging for mercy, and the people in the Zhonghua family can't help but cry, some of them even want to die immediately, because they would rather die under the sword of purple and red clothes than see the head of the family begging for mercy for them.

Seeing this, Zi Hongyi couldn't help but sneer, this old woman is also a cultivator of the Tuotong Realm, and she is also the head of the family, she doesn't dare to face it when she does something wrong, but she kneels down and begs for mercy like this, and she has no backbone to expand the Realm!

She originally thought that even if she was angry to avenge Morrowind, she would choose to leave them with a whole corpse, but now it seems that this person is not worth staying in this world, so it is better to burn it directly.

After kneeling in front of the morning breeze for three times, the old white-haired old woman head of the Hua family turned to kneel straight and looked at the purple and red clothes, and said with a resolute expression: "The mistakes made by the old woman's daughter, the old man is willing to bear it alone, but this matter has nothing to do with the rest of the Hua family, I hope you can let them live." ”

She knew that things today could not be done well, because it was not the girl in red who went too far, but her daughter who went too far.

Let's ask, if a crazy weak person suddenly appeared in Shuicheng and bit the Hua family, herself, as the head of the family, what would she do, would she let that little person go?

The answer is: "No," even if it is not for himself, not for the face of the Hua family!

Zi Hongyi looked at her indifferently, raising the Burning Flame Sword in her hand, in this world where martial arts are respected, if you are wrong, you will pay the price, it is pointless to kneel and beg for mercy, as a Tuotong Realm, she will not know this common sense, therefore, she wants to see what she wants to do!

Under the eyes of everyone, the old woman with thin white hair took out a delicate dagger from her sleeve and resolutely pulled the dagger out of the dagger.

"Head of the house!"

Under the stunned eyes of the purple and red clothes, and under the exclamation and grief of the people in the Hua family hall, the old white-haired old woman of the Hua family picked up the dagger to his neck.

On the way to pick up the dagger, the old white-haired old woman family head looked at the middle-aged woman who was still wrapped around Chenfeng, his daughter, and said with tears of grief: "Shan'er, the mistake you made was paid back for you with your mother's life, and from this moment on, you were officially kicked out of the Hua family, and you will no longer be a member of our Hua family from now on." ”

This is for the sake of the Hua family and to protect the Hua family, she had no choice but not to make such a decision.

"Family Master!" the Chinese family members in the hall wept sadly when they heard this.

The old woman's head of the family said again: "Shan'er, you bit the boy in white, and did what only animals do, and your mother's life is low, if you can't repay all the mistakes you owe, then you will become a loyal dog of the boy in white in the future, and you will pay off the mistakes you have made one by one!"

When she said this, the old white-haired old woman was sad, weeping and heartbroken, but in order to protect her daughter, she had to choose this.

She knew that her life was nothing to the man in white, but her daughter had made a mistake, and she couldn't ignore it.

Moreover, I had to hang a sign for my daughter that shouldn't be hung!

Her heart hurts, and she doesn't want to do it, but for her daughter to survive, she has no choice, if her daughter hurts the man in white, it's okay, but isn't it, it's bitten, or under the eyes of all of them.

She also had no choice but to make such a decision, this mistake made by her daughter was fatal to their Hua family, and even more fatal to her daughter herself.

She only has this choice, and her daughter may still have a life to live.

She also thought about letting her daughter live for her daughter's life, and let her daughter be born as a slave and a maid in white, but how can a slave bite her master like crazy, she is not qualified to say so.

She took one last look at her daughter, the middle-aged woman, and said sadly, "Shan'er, I'm sorry!" and then slashed the dagger at her throat.

As the head of the Hua family and the mother of a middle-aged woman, she has the most difficult choice.

For the survival of the Hua family, she kicked her daughter out of the house, and in order for her daughter to survive, she hung up her daughter as a sign that life and death were not as good as life, and she had no face to live.

"No ......"

Surrounded by the oppression of the power of the purple and red clothes and the prevention of the head of the family, even if they were afraid of the purple and red clothes or violating the words of the head of the family, all the people in the Hua family rushed forward without hesitation at this moment.

And yet—it seemed too late to rush up at this distance, dagger to the throat.