Wang Yue'er's eyes were already full of disbelief, tears flashed, she really didn't dare to imagine that Uncle Wei, who usually cared for herself, would show such an ugly face.

"Uncle Wei, Yue'er doesn't believe it!" Wang Yue'er's mouth was dripping with blood, and her voice was trembling and painful. Usually Wei Chengan serves Wang Yue'er, Wei Chengan is an orphan adopted by her grandfather, and since she was born, he has been with her wholeheartedly.

"Little Moon, there's no way, the head of the family is really stingy. Wei Cheng'an grinned at the corner of his mouth at this time, smiling very proudly, he didn't care about Wang Yue'er's emotions towards him at all. After all, what the old woman gave her was five hundred spirit jade, but she was only lurking in the Wang family, but she could be at ease for a few years, and recently, Wang Yue'er's grandfather seemed to have a grudge against him, and he was a little distrustful and resistant, so he didn't give him a good look. How can he be haughty in his own character, and he is driven to obey him?

"Lingyun Mirror. The old woman took out the black jade treasure mirror, shot out a few long rays of black and blue light, and hit Wang Yue'er heavily on the trunk not far away.

Wang Yue'er was not afraid of death at this time, and she did not regret the loss of her talent, but Wei Cheng'an's honest face and meticulous care only appeared in her mind......

The light in Wang Yue'er's eyes faded away, and the charm disappeared with the wisps of blood flowing from the corners of her twitching mouth.

"The genius of the Wang family has fallen. The old woman said without emotion, staring coldly at the woman in front of her who was wearing a blood-stained long skirt and was not stained with mortal dust, her hair was rippling, and a few strands of blood were condensed. The old woman pulled out the short blade, and a ray of light slashed across Wei Chengan's neck, blood sprayed, and he suddenly covered the knife marks, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.

"You, hmm, ......" Wei Chengan stared at the old woman with his round eyes, his eyes were full of hatred and self-blame, and then he fell, bleeding profusely.

"Yue'er !!" happened suddenly, and when the entourage saw this, they all cried out, messed up, and were killed by the killers in front of them one by one.

As soon as the fallen leaves were gone, the corpses on the road blocked the way, the blood stained the red soil, and the sound of the leaves and the crisp birdsong did not find any changes.

"Ahhh

"Yue'er. Wang Quan was also choked, tears flowed down his face, and he could only wipe it with his sleeves in a hurry, he knew that the purpose of those people was Gu Zixun.

The old woman said indifferently, "Go and catch that kid, although he thinks he is a waste, but he shouldn't keep his own troubles." With that, he rode away in the wind, and changed his face to that of an elderly man, leaving behind green smoke.

"Let's go. Dozens of men confronted each other, ready to intercept Gu Zixun.

"Don't go. A strange burst of purple smoke spread out from the grass, and suddenly enveloped a small forest, murderous and nerve-wracking.

The purple smoke dissipated, and there were dozens of corpses, but they were already rotten, and they couldn't see what they looked like before they were born, and they wept bitterly on their faces, and their limbs were placed uncoordinatedly, as if they had suffered all the hardships of life.

The blood began to drift away, and the corpses could only wait for the beasts to eat, and the eyes of the hungry beasts around them glowed red, and their fangs glowed, but a beautiful figure was missing from the corpses.

"Lao Wang, Sister Yue'er is dead!" Gu Zixun's delicate voice was full of crying, he couldn't imagine that the fairy sister just now died suddenly under the shadow of the sword, and he also knew that it was because of himself that such a tragic thing happened.

"Ahhh

Gu Zixun thought it was the old woman's ruthless hand at this time, and he didn't pay attention to the name when he was immersed in self-blame and pain, but he just cried more.

"Xun'er, you want to avenge Sister Yue'er!" Wang Quan said, speeding up the whip, and the horse was also in pain, spreading his four legs and running hard.

"Woo... Wang Quan, where are we going?" Gu Zixun choked up, wiping the tears and snot from the corners of his eyes with his hand.

Wang Quan thought about it calmly, she must have thought that we had run out of Qiliang, so we had to bite her to death right under her nose. Wang Quan said ruthlessly: "Let's go back to the city!"

/Today's four watches/