Eerie laughter echoed in the banquet hall, and everyone looked different.

The guests were all terrified, and the two brothers, Fu Chengming and Fu Zefeng, were full of redness.

Ling Yunwan didn't know about the old past of the Fu family, so she didn't pay attention to Han Zheng, she only looked at Fu Shuangxue not far away.

The woman who was still snuggling up to her husband with a delicate face just now looked sad and desperate, and called out in her mouth: "Heng Zhao, Heng Zhao ......"

And Jiang Xumu was held in the hands of the nurse who was already frightened and pale, and kept crying.

Jiang Hengzhao, who only had one breath left, was full of reluctance to his beloved wife.

He was reluctant to let her cry for herself, and wanted to reach out to wipe it off for her, but his hand was halfway up and fell off, so he had to use his last strength to spit out a sentence to her: "Don't cry......"

When Fu Shuangxue heard this, her tears were like pearls with broken threads, dripping on Jiang Hengzhao's chest, and disappearing into the placket of his clothes that had already been soaked with blood.

Fu Chengming hurried over and took out the healing elixir and the green soul spirit stone, but he heard Han Zheng's presumptuous sneer behind him: "You don't need to work in vain, once the heart-devouring demonic qi enters the body, no one will have the ability to return to heaven!" Hahaha......"

Fu Zesen was suddenly furious, and when he rushed forward, he wanted to pierce Han Zheng's throat with a sword, but was caught by Fu Zefeng.

Let him die with a sword, it's too cheap for him!

Fu Chengming urged the Green Soul Spirit Stone to purify the demonic qi. However, just as Han Zheng said, those demonic qi had already infiltrated Jiang Hengzhao's heart and spread to his limbs.

He tried his best, but the speed of purification was not as fast as the spread of demonic qi!

Seeing that Jiang Hengzhao's breath was gradually weakening, Fu Shuangxue couldn't help but cry bitterly: "Hengzhao, Hengzhao, wake up, wake up!" ”

"Didn't you say you were going to Spiritual Island together? You say it's a paradise...... We'll go tomorrow, no, right away! ”

"You open your eyes, don't close your eyes...... Wake up! ”

A desolate and desperate cry made Ling Yunqiao feel chills all over his body; She tried to go up to help, but her feet were too stiff to take a step.

This is the first time she has seen such a heart-wrenching parting of life and death!

When Fu Chengming found that Jiang Hengzhao no longer had any breath, he suddenly rose to the ground, flashed in front of Han Zheng, and put the saber in his hand against his heart, his eyes widened angrily.

"Han Zheng, you really deserve to die!" Fu Chengming wanted to kill him with a sword, but he repeatedly restrained and endured.

"How did you get in? But there are accomplices? ”

Facing Fu Chengming's questioning, Han Zheng only grinned: "No comment!" If you want to kill, you can kill, anyway, I've already died once, so what's the fear? ”

"You!"

Fu Chengming gritted his teeth, and the blade of the sword pierced into Han Zheng's heart little by little, but his face still did not change, as if he had no pain at all.

"Hehehe, eldest young master, when you killed me, you were decisive and resolute, why are you soft-hearted now?"

Han Zheng's gloomy tone seemed to come from hell. He always has a sly smile on his face, but it is particularly creepy to look at!

Fu Chengming's sword had already entered his heart, but he suddenly stopped, and said angrily: "It was you who colluded with the demon clan first, and it is not a pity that you traitor will die!" ”

"Hahaha...... Traitor? Han Zheng's face suddenly distorted again, "If you want to get rid of me, a soldier who has made a lifelong agreement with Miss Fu Jia, just kill me directly." Why should you accuse me of being a traitor! ”

"Nonsense! It's clear that you want to get close to the Fu family with the help of frost and snow! Fu Chengming's sword stabbed down in two more points, "If you hadn't sent a message to the demon clan, how could the boundary of Dongcheng be broken!" ”

It was in that battle that their Fu family had to dispatch the Red Giant Eagle, and in the end, at the cost of the Red Giant Eagle's death, they were able to stabilize the situation on the border of Dongcheng in time.

Thinking of the Red Giant Eagle, who had been with him since he was a child, died to protect the people in the city, Fu Chengming could not suppress the hatred in his heart.

He couldn't take it anymore and wanted to kill this traitor again and send him to hell again!

At this moment, Fu Shuangxue, who had been crying so much before, suddenly pulled out the demonic qi long sword on Jiang Hengzhao's chest and stumbled in front of Han Zheng.

Her hands holding the sword trembled, and there was both regret and hatred in her eyes!

Han Zheng's hideous face was full of anger, and gradually subsided.

This woman, he remembers!

Once when she was struggling in the endless abyss, her face occasionally flashed in her mind.

"Frost ......"

He whispered the long-lost name, as if he wanted to recall the long-lost feelings in his heart.

However, in response to him, Fu Shuangxue was full of hatred: "Why did you kill Hengzhao? If you hate the Fu family, you will kill me! ”

"The Jiang family is damn ......," Han Zheng said with a blank expression.

"Damn it's you!" Fu Chengming roared angrily, "You led the demon clan to invade Dongcheng, if it weren't for the Jiang family's action, would you lead the disaster to the southern border!" ”

"It's a shame that Shuangxue has been interceding for you, you should have died in the Fu family's dungeon!"

"You colluded with the demon clan and entered the demon clan again, a wolf-hearted and treacherous person like you should go to hell and never come out!"

As he spoke, Fu Chengming stabbed hard, and the sword pierced through his heart in an instant!

The pupils of Han Zheng's eyes dilated suddenly, and then slowly shrunk, and his breathing seemed to stop, and there was still a breath.

A wisp of black qi rose from his forehead, and Fu Chengming immediately captured it with the Green Soul Spirit Stone, and then purified it completely.

At this time, Han Zheng's body instantly relaxed a lot, and his consciousness that had been chaotic also regained some clarity.

His apologetic gaze fell on Fu Shuangxue's tear-stained face, and he opened his mouth and said silently: "I'm sorry ......"

Then, the last glimmer of brilliance in his eyes faded, leaving only a dead air.

Fu Shuangxue's eyes vaguely appeared, once when she fell off the cliff, the face of the man who jumped off despite being her was so resolute and resolute!

In an instant, when the bright red hijab was lifted, another gentle and elegant face was imprinted into the eyes, and the eyes whispered affectionately: "Frost and Snow ......"

"Hengzhao, wait for me to ......" Fu Shuangxue's last tear fell into her slightly hooked red lips.

Then, he raised the long sword and slashed through the white and flawless jade neck without hesitation, and the hot, red blood instantly stained the snow-white Luo skirt.

The blinding red, the sonorous sound of the sword falling to the ground, and the heart-rending cry of a baby......

For some reason, this bloody and poignant picture made Ling Yunqiao feel familiar.

It was like a big bloody hand buried in the depths of memory, suddenly bursting out and choking his throat!

Her ears were full of crying, screaming, and noise, gradually drowning and devouring her in the chaos that was becoming more and more suffocating!

Before she fell into the boundless darkness, she faintly heard Xuanhu's eager call, and there was a sigh......