Eight years ago, Imperial Physician Yan was imprisoned for being wrongfully drugged and murdered, the Yan family was tragically destroyed, and the Yan family was burned in the upper left corner of their foreheads.

At that time, the youngest son of Imperial Physician Yan was five years old, and looking at his immature face and body shape, he was not the same, and his face shape was also five points similar.

In addition, the reason why he can remember this name is because he once heard the secret conversation of Empress Kong in the cabinet when he was a child, Imperial Physician Yan was just a ghost for the dead, and he helped the emperor to drink ******** as an accomplice of Empress Kong, but he was found out, and the family was killed on the way.

Why didn't you borrow the emperor's hand to kill people, so urgently cut off the lambs to be slaughtered?

In the middle, Prime Minister Yu Cheng entered the prison and saw Imperial Doctor Yan, and it is estimated that Empress Kong is afraid of trouble, so he can't wait to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving this single seedling to deal with the emperor, right?

The enemy of destroying the door, how can you not use it, she is definitely the best member of the hall.

The whole body was injured by the sword qi, and the killer who came with him was not spared, his eyes were misty and tearful, and he looked up at Yun Fei with difficulty.

"Want to know?" Yun Fei leaned over and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Did your sect master save it?" And then you are grateful to Dade, and you are dead and full of hatred......"

Witnessing the tragic death of the Yan family, the bloody scene was in a trance, and the guards with the will of the saint immediately splashed blood on the road, and the screams of the family before their death were always frightened.

"Isn't it that your hall master tells you that as long as you join the hall gate, you will get closer and closer to revenge, and you can take revenge and restore the ......reputation of your Yan Mansion?"

The floating beings on the ground looked at Yun Fei in horror, he, how did he know? It's hard to sue him after the hole.

This is all Yunfei's speculation, if it is him, this is the best way to make the other killers of the Tangmen desperate and cruel to win people's hearts and use them.

"Would you believe me if I told you who was behind the real enemy?"

Impossible, Fusheng's eyes were complicated and excited.

He couldn't believe that killing his entire family was the one he relied on to survive and have the grace to recreate him.

Eight years, eight years...... Looking at the person whose face was completely lost and his mouth was spitting blood, Yun Fei was secretly calm, and then laughed again, "I'll spare you a life...... The black-clothed killer next to Fusheng instantly cut his throat and cut off his life.

Hearing a hurried sound in the distance, Yun Fei's eyes turned slightly, and the sword in his hand suddenly pierced into his abdomen, and Fusheng looked at this scene with a panicked face, what is he doing?

The handsome face suddenly lost color and slowly fell to the ground, the smell of blood was stronger than before, and the white clothes in the forest sped up.

The person who fell suddenly reached out in front of Fusheng with his white hand, wiped the blood on his body, and touched it indiscriminately.

"My ......" The wound was ruptured again, and the pain was painful.

Yun Fei wiped the blood all over himself, his clothes were pulling to make himself a little messier, and then he lay on the ground drowsy with his eyes asleep, watching the white shadow in front of him running towards him.

"Ah Li......" he muttered.

Fusheng turned his head to look at the woman in white who suddenly rushed over, and looked at the fourth son who was covered in blood and was even more wolf than him.

He, did he do it on purpose?

Yun Fei's eyes were deep and the demon pupils stared at Fusheng strangely, and Fusheng's heart trembled and panicked, and he immediately closed his eyes.

When Mo Li arrived, he saw Yun Fei's bloody clothes on the ground, full of moisture, trembling body, and the blood on his abdomen continued to gush out.

"What's going on?" Mo Li was afraid for a while, and he held his hand in a panic to block the blood, and his hands were immediately covered with blood.

Seeing the panic in Bai Yi's eyes, Yun Fei's heart was warm, she must have cared about him.

The silent sword immediately cut the blood on his hand and dripped it onto his abdomen, Yun Fei's face was shocked, he forgot that Ah Li's blood could heal his injuries.

Seeing the gradual compounding of the wound, Mo Li took a breath, and it was okay.

A bitter meat trick he carefully designed is gone? Yun Fei curled his long eyelashes in a dull manner, and simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, too depressed.

"Aren't you alright?" Mo asked painfully, but he didn't realize that the panicked look he had just now hadn't had for many years.

"En......" Yun Fei's face was haggard and weak, and he felt so uncomfortable.

"That'...... Are you lying down? "Mo Liti yì.

"En......" sighed again.

Halfway through, Yun Fei opened his eyes and stared at Mo Li with expectant eyes, muttering, "Ah Li, my neck hurts, ......"

"Oh." Mo Li was stunned, and then carefully pillowed his head on his knees, after the action was completed, Mo Li blinked his eyes, flashed thoughts, lowered his head and glared at the person who was comfortable in her arms, and asked, "Did you do it on purpose?" ”

The person who easily carried her into his arms a few times, his movements were so agile, how could his skill not be able to deal with even a few small hugs on the ground?

If it weren't for the fact that he was covered in blood and out of proportion, how could he not have thought of this?

Thinking of the panic in his eyes just now, and the pain in his heart, Mo Li violently pushed the person away.

"I ...... Ah Li, it hurts. Even Yun Fei, who was rolling on the ground, screamed pitifully, and Pear Blossom looked at Mo Li with tears and a coquettish look.

"It's back together." Bai Yi replied lightly, when her blood was dripping at such a moment, it was already healed.

"I ...... I didn't lie to you. The man on the ground sobbed and rolled up again, "The heart is sick and hurts, so ...... before being stabbed into the red ......"

I heard that the fourth son has a heart disease.

Lin Zhongbai walked halfway to another beating, turned his head to look at Yun Fei's face was amazingly white, gritted his teeth on his lips, a trace of blood was at the corner of his mouth, and his whole face was a little distorted and painful.

After all, he still walked over and picked the person up into his arms, the heat conveyed by the palm of his hand kept being inflected, the warmth of the palm in front of him was connected to his heart, Yun Fei couldn't bear the pleasure of his heart, and his eyes showed a painful expression.

"Does it still hurt...... the palms and backs of his hands were sweaty, looking at Mo Li and worrying.

The face with his head pillowed immediately took the opportunity to enter his arms and hugged the woman's waist, Mo Li stiffened suddenly, and then heard the person in his arms cry out in pain, "Ah Li...... It hurts......"

Lying on one side, Fusheng's face twitched, he undoubtedly felt that the fourth son was pretending, and it was rumored that the fourth son loved the three daughters of the Mo family, and he loved it to the bone, and he did not hesitate to go against the queen of Kong, and now it seems that this is so simple as entering the bone, it is simply madness.

He didn't hesitate to hurt himself** just to get a trace of mercy from a woman?

Lunatic!

"Ah Li, hold on a little tighter......"

Mo Li hesitated, and then heard a cry of pain, and his hands immediately hugged Yun Fei.

Why do you always feel that something is wrong? Mo Li frowned.

The woman's faint fragrance emanated in her arms, Yunfei was attached to her arms, her mouth hooked a smile, and the whole person was lying warmly, feeling that tonight was particularly charming.

The cold wind came slowly, and Fusheng opened his eyes to look at the people hugging each other, and his eyes were rippling.

The third girl, Mo Li, is not only not stupid, but her face is as pure as jade, her temperament is elegant and her skills are outstanding, and she is constantly transporting hot waves, sweeping wave after wave, even he can feel it.

Closing his eyes again, he remembered what the fourth son said to him in shock, pinched the flesh with his five fingers, and carefully remembered the year, it was too much of a coincidence!