"Damn! You son of a bitch!

The face of the person who came instantly turned pale as paper, and drops of cold sweat continued to drip from the void. But he still said to himself:

"Hahahaha! Dog official! You dog official! You are a waste of money! You should do it quickly! Don't you dare to touch Lao Tzu?"

"Third brother, don't panic! Second brother is here!"

Suddenly there was a shout from below the mountain. A black iron paper bone fan pierced the sky, and with a strong wind, it slashed towards He Yunye's head. The vermilion spiritual power filled He Yunye's eyes.

"Humph!"

He Yun also snorted coldly. The sword qi on his right hand was vertical and horizontal, still clutching the right arm of the person who came! The orange and yellow sword qi around his body surged out like a wave, allowing the folding fan with dense spiritual power to bombard his neck.

"Today is the arrival of the king of heaven! Don't try to save you!"

Boom! The bone fan slashed at He Yunye's body, and the vermilion spiritual power flickered for a few breaths, and then it was crushed by the majestic sword qi around He Yunye's body, and he turned back weakly.

He Yun also seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, his eyes did not waver in the slightest, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, clicked, and removed his arm.

"Ahh "Boy, boy, you have the ability to kill Lao Tzu today! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will not be done with you!"

"Don't worry!

As he spoke, He Yunye's empty left hand suddenly stood up, and the orange sword qi extended more than a meter long, cutting through the sky, smashing the space, and slashing towards the strong man with a decisive momentum!

Bang!

"This lord! his subordinates are merciful! The younger brother is not sensible, and he is offended, and I hope that the adult will not be like him. ”

A vermilion streamer shot out, blocking He Yun's hand knife that slashed at the big man.

I saw that next to He Yunye and the big man, a thin man with a white beard appeared. The man held the folding fan in both hands, and the vermilion aura on his body trembled endlessly, struggling to resist He Yunye's hand knife.

He Yun also turned his head to look at the man in front of him, and the sword qi on the palm knife increased by a few points. His face was slightly cold.

If the people who pass by here today are not their own officials, I am afraid that others would have died at your hands. To be merciful to such moths who have troubled the court is to be cruel to the people of our dynasty!

As he spoke, He Yun's right hand sword qi overflowed, and the sword in his left hand skyrocketed!

Rumble!

The brilliant light flashed, and the man holding the folding fan was blasted out with a knife. Then, the knife castrated at the strong man.

The strong wind was blowing, the sword qi was coming, and countless blood marks appeared on the body of the strong man Zhou. However, his face was crazy, and a hint of relief flashed between his expressions.

Bang!

Seeing that the big man was about to die under the knife, a square-looking man suddenly appeared in front of the strong man.

"Leave him alone!"

The man cherished words like gold, and a short sword in his right hand firmly held He Yunye's hand knife.

He Yun also looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and his eyes narrowed violently. The man was able to appear in front of him silently.

He Yun was also about to speak, when the strong man who was firmly controlled by him suddenly struggled wildly, his face turned red, and he roared angrily at the man.

"Chai Rangchuan! Get out! Lao Tzu doesn't need you to save even if he dies! Who the wants you to save me!"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap resounded in the air. The man named Chai Rangchuan split He Yunye's hand knife with a sword, and slapped the strong man's face with a backhand. The strong man's head was thrown to the side in response, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahahaha! Phew! Chai Rangchuan! If you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu! You are a wreck! Lao Tzu looks down on you! Boy, you are about to kill Lao Tzu! Can you just do it!"

Looking at the situation in front of him, He Yun also hesitated, and a trace of inexplicability flashed in his eyes. His right hand loosened slightly, and he actually let go of the strong man.

The strong man was stunned, and then jumped out of the way. Then, the spiritual power around his body exploded violently, ignoring his injured right arm, and frantically rushed towards Chai Rangchuan on the side.

"Chai Rangchuan, you give me death!"

The incomparable spiritual power turned into a torrent and blasted towards Chai Rangchuan.

Bang!

The man flicked his right leg in the air, and a stream of white-gold spiritual power came out, kicking the strong man from the sky.

"Chai Ranghai!

Rumble!

The dust was flying, and the strong man rushed over again, his eyes blood-red.

"Little San, stop making trouble! The pain in the heart of the eldest brother is no less than ours!"

The white-bearded man suddenly rushed over from one side and stopped the strong man, who had already lost his mind.

"Second brother, get out of the way!"

"Little San, be sober!"

The white-faced bearded man widened his eyes angrily and shook the strong man's body fiercely. At the same time, the spiritual power around his body was dense, suppressing the strong man to the death, preventing him from rushing over.

"Second brother, let go of me! Please, let go of me. ”

The majestic man, even though his right arm was blurred with flesh and blood, did not say a word. Now, his body trembled, and he knelt in the void with tears streaming down his face.

"Little three!"

Looking at the strong man who was crying loudly, the man with a white face and beard also had a sigh on his face, and his voice was a little choked. Then he squatted down and hugged the big man who couldn't stop sobbing.

"Little sister, little sister was only thirteen years old at the time! If you were going to escape, why didn't you take her with you? Yes! You probably couldn't take that many people with you at the time! But why did you take me with you? Why? Why didn't you just let me die there?"

Speaking of this, the strong man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, and his blood-soaked right hand pointed at the man standing in front of He Yunye.

"Chai Rangchuan! It's you! It's you! It's you! It's you who killed my little sister with your own hands! Little sister, he killed you! I hate you! I will never forgive you for the rest of my life! I want to die! Why? Why don't you let me sleep with hundreds of people in Chai Rang's family! Why? I want to live like this!"

The sound of the strong man crying blood was like a knife cut, resounding in the sky.

He Yun also listened to the strong man's words, and his right hand with sword qi slowly put down. In front of him, the square-faced man, Mu Mu, stood in front of He Yunye, with a deep look of pain in his eyes.

Raising his head slightly to face the sky, the man slowly closed his eyes. The hands on either side of his body were clenched into fists at some point, and his nails were already deeply embedded in the flesh. Drops of bright red blood flowed out of the palms of his hands and fell into the sky. However, the man seemed to be completely unaware of it, and did not react at all.

After a while, when the man's eyes opened again, he had regained his calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and a low and tenacious voice slowly came out.

"Let's go! Today's matter is that my brother is ignorant! I'm sorry! If you offend, I still hope for Haihan!"

As he spoke, the man bowed deeply to He Yunye, turned around and moved out of the way.

He Yun also heard this, glanced at the man in front of him meaningfully, his figure disappeared, and suddenly appeared in front of the strong man. The thin man in front of the strong man was shocked and was about to resist. He Yun also grabbed the strong man's neck with his right arm, and lifted him up in the air.

"What are you doing here, let go of my third brother, something is coming at me!" the thin man shouted in a panic.

The man with a square face also appeared in front of He Yunye in an instant, and his expression completely cooled. The white-gold spiritual power around his body surged out, and a brilliant white-gold ladder appeared in the sky.

This man is actually a Heaven Stepping Realm powerhouse. And has reached the realm of the Heavenly Ladder Double Heaven.

Ignoring the aggressive duo in front of him. He Yun's right arm was suddenly forced, and the iron tongs strangled the strong man's neck. The strong man's complexion instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't say a word, and his limbs kicked in the air.

"It's easy to want to die! You don't have to go to great lengths to die at the hands of your own officials! It's just that you have thought about it? If you really die like this, how can you avenge the deep hatred you have carried?"

"The eldest husband was born in the world, and he should be high-spirited and unyielding, standing up to the heavens and the earth! instead of being like a coward, who only knows how to be delicate and pretentious here, and to be the state of this little daughter! In this way, it is better to die cleanly! The eyes of the officials are polluted!"

As he spoke, He Yun also shook his right arm and threw the strong man far away. At the same time, the Divine Knife hummed and thrust in front of him.

"This official will give you two ways now! Either you will use the knife beside you to lead yourself to death! Or, stand up! Take strength as the source and hatred as the spring! One day, the blood debt will be repaid!"

Hearing He Yunye's words, the strong man struggled to get up from the ground. After several firsts, he has reached a state of serious injury. Reaching out and slowly grabbing the divine knife, the man suddenly swung the knife towards his neck!

"Third brother!" the thin man was startled and hurriedly tried to stop him. At this moment, an arm suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Big brother, what are you doing? Do you want to watch the third brother die in front of us?"

The square-faced man shook his head and did not speak. just glanced at He Yun thoughtfully.

I saw that when the strong man waved the knife, He Yunye's eyes suddenly opened, and a wisp of orange luster flashed faintly.

For a moment, the strong man's movement of swinging his knife and slashing at his neck suddenly stopped. His eyes were confused. In a trance, he saw a familiar figure.

Although he is still young, he is already slim. Fair and flawless skin, with two shallow dimples. When he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if the surrounding environment was brighter. At the back of its head, the long ponytail reaches to the waist, and it is beautiful to swing gently.

"Third brother, what are you doing with a knife? You don't want to die. I like the third brother the most, and I don't want the third brother to die. ”

"Third brother, you don't have to blame yourself. My death has nothing to do with my eldest brother. Don't blame the eldest brother! At that time, if the eldest brother hadn't escaped with his brothers in time, I am afraid that my Chai Rang family would have disappeared from this continent forever. So, third brother, don't blame the eldest brother, okay?"

"Third brother, you must live well. I believe that the third brother will definitely avenge me with his own hands. Right? Third brother. ”