It was night, and the wind and snow invaded the city, but it still couldn't hide the blood and qi that diffused over the Nalan Palace.

The entire Yanjing City is like a dead city.

Except for the Nalan Palace, that faint residual light.

The afterglow came from the courtyard of the lord of Nalan.

"Master, King Nalan brought it." It's a mechanical cold report.

After a long time, a deep and cold voice came from the room: "Hmm." Bring it in. ”

The room was pushed open, and King Nalan was brought into the room by two women in black robes, knelt on the ground, and struggled to get up: "Who are you?" This is the Yanjing City of Yunzhou Kingdom, and this king is the king of Yanjing City. How dare you slaughter the city and assassinate this king. You're so bold. ”

King Nalan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious, glaring at the figure on the bed that looked like Shura had descended.

"Huh...... King Nalan, don't come unharmed after ten years. ”

The low cold tone, like the extremely cold ice blade of the ice hell, the knife cuts on the soul, powerful, brittle, but damn good!

King Nalan squinted his eyes and stared hatefully at the man who appeared in front of him: "Who are you?" ”

"I have heard the beauty of the country of Nalan County, and it is true." The man lifted his hand hidden under the wide-sleeved robe.

It's not so much a hand as an iron hand.

The iron hand shone with a terrifying black light, tore through the drooping bed curtain, grabbed the neck of the woman who got up from the bed, and with a slight force, turned the woman from the inside of the bed to the front of the man.

The woman's thin neck could see the blood vessels, and blood gushed out.

Yu Guanyin's painful brows wrinkled, her consciousness was a little cloudy, and she only felt that her neck hurt and her body was cold. Before he could wake up, he felt a cold palm roaming across his chest. She let out a broken thump from her throat in discomfort.

This feeling is very real.

She didn't die?

Or is she already in hell?

Then, a cold voice reached my ears.

"Tut-tut, look at this white and red skin, delicate and delicate body, kung fu in bed is also very good, the seat of serving is very comfortable, it seems that King Nalan usually teaches her how to please men in bed."

As soon as the man said this, King Nalan's face suddenly became ugly, as ugly as eating a disgusting fly.

The man unhurriedly withdrew his iron arm, took out a clean handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood of Jade Guanyin on his iron hand, and did not raise his eyelids, "How does King Nalan feel that the blood scene tonight compares to the blood scene in Xiaoyue City ten years ago?" ”

Ten years ago?

Howling Moon City?

King Nalan's face changed again and again, looking at the man's eyes, from ruthless, complex to unbelievable, and then suddenly ruthless: "It's you." You're not dead, you're still alive. ”

He really hated the beginning, why he neglected not to see him with his own eyes, and was torn apart by that group of wolves before leaving.

Repentance!

The man's cold gaze fell on the seductive figure of Jade Guanyin, and the tragic picture of his mother being raped to death by these beasts eighteen years ago appeared in front of him.

That hatred can't be dissolved, and it's heavier than the night of the nine cold days.

What Naranwe did back then, he knew better than anyone else. Now, I naturally know how to live.

He stood up tremblingly, his eyes bloodshot, and walked towards the Jade Guanyin lying on the ground step by step, with a vicious sinister smile on his face.

He thought, is this woman really his daughter?

Think you can humiliate him in this way?