"Master, how are you, Thirteen is late to come back?" asked Master anxiously.

"Thirteen, why did you come back, wish, Xiao Yu, this is a grudge between me and you, I hope you don't hurt the innocent. "Fengyun Zhenren no longer has any strength.

"Big brother, why are you doing this? Why?" Feng Qingyu turned his head to look at him, obviously acquaintance with him.

"Third brother, how do you feel here, this is a matter between me and him, you stand aside, for Aunt Qing's sake, I won't hurt you. I saw a dissolute smile on his evil and handsome face, and the whole person exuded a kind of king aura that was mighty in the world.

Feng Qingyu looked at the mess here, the brothers who played and fought in the past died, and the injuries were injured, showing a sad expression. Suddenly he fell to his knees. "Big brother, the master is kind to me, the third brother begs the eldest brother to let everyone here" But Xiao Yu didn't take his words seriously at all.

"Hmph, old thing, for so many years, she hasn't let me see her, look at your incompetent disciples, none of them can stand up. As long as you hand her over, I'll let this guy go. He said, playing with the ring in his hand.

"Thirteen, come here, the teacher has long known that you are his younger brother, but you are different from him, you have to remember the words of the teacher, protect the wish, don't let the wish fall into his hands, the teacher will entrust the wish to you, I hope you can protect her, it turns out that her birth is not an auspicious omen. The last sentence seemed to be for himself, raising his head and looking at the disciples who had died of his injuries in pain, he was sorry for them, and the master could no longer protect them.

"Master, don't worry, I hope my child is safe now, I will protect her, Master" Hearing this, Fengyun closed his eyes with peace of mind, and his hands drooped.

"Master......"

"Master......"

"Master......"

The disciples cried and shouted for Master, but Master had already returned to heaven.

"Come on, take the third son back. Xiao Yu ordered someone to take Feng Qingyu away.

"I'm not leaving, big brother, I beg you, spare them, they are innocent. Feng Qingyu knelt beside Xiao Yu's lap and cried and begged him to spare the brothers.

"I spare them, who will spare me" The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth flashed with disdain, and his face was full of contempt.

"Get out. Unmoved by Feng Qingyu's begging, he kicked him to the ground in anger.

"Extinguish!" Xiao Yu's eyes were cold and piercing. The killing made his eyes blood-red.

"Don't, don't ......" Feng Qingyu looked at Xiao Yu's back and knelt on the ground, her muscles bulging, and she clenched her fists silently.

With this annihilation, there has been no more life in the Royal Spirit Villa.