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A moment ago, the aura of killing all around his body overflowed, but at this moment, his face changed like a flip book, and he looked at his daughter with such soft and loving eyes.

In everyone's mouth, he is referring to Yun Hanqing.

With a slender and upright figure, a handsome and calm appearance, and a pair of sword eyebrows revealing a heroic spirit that is difficult for everyone to compare, he is indeed the third (third uncle, Ning Yuanhou).

Xiao Meng's folded hands tightened and tightened.

When she heard the sudden, familiar but somewhat unfamiliar voice, her body trembled, and she looked towards the door of the hall for the first time.

It was him, he was finally willing to walk out of Qingshui Garden, and he was no longer sloppy, and he was accompanied by wine every day.

The tears in her eyes stopped for some time, and looking at the silver-like hair, she felt extremely dazzling, and her heart tightened for a while.

Except for the sickly white on his face, his appearance is still the same as before, handsome as the moon, which is enough to cause thousands of women to throb.

"Qiaoxiang. ”

After appeasing his daughter, the warmth in Yun Hanqing's eyes retreated and re-dyed the cold color.

Qiao Xiang said respectfully: "The slave is here." ”

"Tell me what's going on. ”

Yun Hanqing said lightly.

"Yes. ”

Qiaoxiang responded and began to tell the story of 1510.

After hearing her words, the murderous aura on Yun Hanqing's body overflowed again, and his cold gaze slowly swept over the people in the hall, and he said word by word: "What else do you have to say now?"

The juniors of Yunfu, as well as the subordinates who were waiting beside him, were so frightened that they were silent one by one under his sharp gaze, and they closed their mouths and did not dare to say more.

It was Yun Hanwen and Yun Hanxiu, and at this moment they were also questioned and looked away, and they had nothing to say.

"You have nothing to say, but I have something to say. ”

Yun Hanqing locked his eyes on Yun Hanxiu and sneered: "Just your arrogant son and a pair of daughters who don't know what to do, you should have trained and trained well a long time ago, otherwise, sooner or later it will cause a big disaster!"

At this point, he turned his gaze, looked at Old Master Yun and said: "As an elder, I don't know how to love the younger generation, but also send my dancer away from the capital for high-sounding reasons, and let her fend for herself in Zhuangzi, I want to ask, what is the intention of this?"

Although he said this to Master Yun, a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on Yun Hanwen's forehead.

Because sending Yun Qingwu to Zhuangzi is his master, and it has nothing to do with his father.

And his purpose can't be said on the scene anyway.

"Are you questioning your father?"

Yun Hanqing's appearance, Old Master Yun was shocked at the same time, but what he didn't expect was that this son didn't give him a salute, and he questioned him one after another, which undoubtedly made him angry.

As he spoke, a huge momentum suddenly broke out and enveloped Yun Hanqing.

Yun Hanqing could feel it, but it was not affected in the slightest.

He and Old Master Yun looked at each other.

"Whatever you want. Yun Hanqing opened his mouth, and his voice was neither hurried nor slow, neither light nor heavy.

Old Master Yun's eyes were full of murderous aura, and this momentum was like a blade, as if it was about to cut the person's body alive.

In the entire hall, except for Yun Hanqing's father and daughter, everyone else was frightened, and secretly adjusted their breathing, for fear that one of them would not hold on and suffocate to death.