The torches in the square were bright, and Hong Xiaowan's anxious eyes looked around, looking for Brother Jingyun's figure.

However, she was disappointed, and the man she loved did not show up from beginning to end.

She didn't believe that if such a big thing happened, Brother Jingyun wouldn't know about it?

Brother Jingyun is with me, just for that sword?

Just like I'm with Ye Changsheng?

Ruthless tears, ruthless tears.

Is that sword a curse?

With a desolate smile, Hong Xiaowan's tears flowed silently.

She felt the pain of heartbreak.

She realized Ye Changsheng's pain.

She should be glad that at least Brother Jingyun didn't make everything bloody in front of her.

She should be glad that at least Brother Jingyun was not ruthless and cruel, and pushed her off the cliff with his own hands.

I'm sorry!

I'm sorry!

Hong Xiaowan's heart-rending cry tore apart the dead silence of the night.

Huang Tianbo glanced at Hong Xiaowan in surprise, took out his sleeved hands, walked in front of Hong Yuntao, and sighed: "Brother Hong, I originally thought that you were nine out of ten, so you didn't discuss it with me, but now it has become such a situation!"

Hong Yuntao was so ashamed that he couldn't feel ashamed, and he wished that there was a crack in the ground to get into.

is also the owner of the four major mountain villas, but now he has to kneel in front of another owner.

It's no wonder that Huang Tianbo looks down on him, the Hong family lost too badly this time, and the defeat was too bad.

At this moment, the Hong family no longer has any hole cards, and only the Huang family can pull them.

Hong Yuntao put down his dignity and looked up at Huang Tianbo with pleading eyes: "Brother Huang, save me!"

Huang Tianbo's expression was indifferent, and he sighed again: "Brother Hong, it's not that I don't save you, but I thought you would win, so I signed a gentleman's agreement with Ye Changsheng before to remain neutral." ”

Regardless of Hong Yuntao's stunned eyes, Huang Tianbo said righteously: "But don't worry, the Huang family keeps its promises, and our previous agreement is still valid!"

After saying that, he looked at Ye Changsheng and said seriously: "Ye Changsheng, a long time ago, I had an agreement with the Hong family and had an ethereal sword. I kept the agreement between us, but also the agreement between me and the Hong family. So that ethereal sword, I took it. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Changsheng's eyes: "Lord Zhuang, Changsheng will come to visit in person another day!"

Huang Tianbo smiled indifferently, how could he not see Ye Changsheng's unwillingness, and the unwillingness of everyone in the Sword Casting Hall?

After all, for this ethereal sword, Ye Changsheng has paid too much, and the Ye family has also paid too much, how can he be willing to let this sword be handed over?

But what if you are unwilling?

He understood, Ye Changsheng understood, and everyone understood that if the Huang family made a move at this time, the Ye family's good situation would immediately overturn.

At that time, not only will the ethereal sword not be able to get it back, but the Ye family will also lose everything they have won today.

This account, Ye Changsheng can't be unclear.

Ye Changsheng can only endure it.

Huang Tianbo glanced at the frightened Hong Yuntao again, shook his head and sighed, and turned to leave.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang!"

Hong Yuntao's Huang Tianbo's disappeared back, and his heart was like ashes.

The thigh he worked so hard to hold onto, but at the critical moment, he kicked him away without hesitation.

Hong Yuntao had tears in his eyes, looking at his daughter who was paralyzed in a wheelchair and in tears, his heart was like a knife.

The Huang family's betrayal, the biggest blow is his baby daughter, how can he not be heartbroken?

All thoughts were lost, Hong Yuntao looked at Ye Changsheng and smiled miserably: "Changsheng, I lost, let go of the others, let Wan'er go, I will agree to all your conditions!"

Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Whoever killed my father, stubborn, of course Changsheng will not let it go, but your family will be saved." ”

Good, good!

Hong Yuntao spread his head and nodded again and again, and there was an inexplicable relief in his heart.

There is a wrong, there is a debtor, it was he who planned it back then, killed Ye Changsheng's parents, and killed the Ye family elite of the Sword Casting Hall.

Immortality wants revenge, it is justified.

That's fair!

The Ye family warrior brought pen and paper, Hong Yuntao wrote hard, and finally signed his name and printed a bloody handprint.

Success or failure turns empty, Red Leaf Villa is still there, but it is no longer surnamed Hong, but surnamed Ye.

Red Leaf Villa, Ye Changsheng, is it providence?

Ye Changsheng took Hong Yuntao's masterpiece, stretched out his hand and said, "There is also a dragon talisman." ”

Hong Yuntao looked blank, took out a dragon-shaped bronze casting from his arms, and handed it to Ye Changsheng.

The Hong family's century-old foundation has been lost, how can he care about the yellow and white things in the treasure room?

Even if there is no dragon talisman to open the mechanism, Ye Changsheng can still enter the treasure room, it is only a matter of time.

Outside the No. 1 Sword Casting Room, everyone in the Sword Casting Hall held torches high and formed half a huge fire circle.

Hong Yuntao and the diehards of the Hong family were tied up, carried, and escorted into the sword-casting room one by one.

At the foot of the steps, Hong Xiaowan sat in a wheelchair, crying, looking at this scene with empty eyes.

Three years ago, it was an "accidental" explosion incident that took the lives of Ye Changsheng's parents.

Today, there will also be an "accidental" accident that takes her father's life.

And what they designed before was that there would be an "accidental" accident that would take the lives of Lu Wanfang and the elders of the Ye family.

Today, this "accidental" accident took the lives of the Hong family's diehards and cronies.

Heavenly reincarnation, retribution is not happy!

Hong Xiaowan couldn't stop crying, and a warm big hand suddenly pressed on her shoulder.

Hong Xiaowan's delicate body trembled, and then she was surprised to find that the yin aura that blocked her meridians had disappeared.

She turned her head sideways and looked at Ye Changsheng's calm eyes, tears flowing down again.

From Ye Changsheng's eyes, she understood something.

Hong Xiaowan stood up calmly, stepped up the steps, and walked step by step, towards the door of the sword casting room.

"Wan'er!" Ye Changsheng called softly.

Hong Xiaowan's delicate body trembled again, stopped her steps, and turned around.

"Wan'er, do you believe in an afterlife?"

Looking at Ye Changsheng's pale face, Hong Xiaowan's tears burst out of her eyes, and her shoulders trembled violently.

She took a deep breath, picked at the green silk scattered on her face, smiled, and turned to walk into the two open doors.

If there is an afterlife, elder brother, you must not fall in love with a woman like me.

"Boom!"

Hong Xiaowan's back disappeared, and the two heavy doors closed.

In the sword-forging room, the cries, curses, and begs for mercy were also blocked by the heavy door.

Ye Changsheng looked at the locked gate in a daze, stunned.

The emotions he thought would be there, the emotions that should have been, seemed to evaporate out of thin air, and his heart was empty.

Maybe the moment that piece of iron was inserted into his heart, his heart was already blank.

With a gloomy expression, Ye Changsheng sat back in his wheelchair and closed his eyes tiredly.

The wheelchair crushed the cold night, slowly drove out of the gate of the Sword Casting Hall, and melted into the darkness.

Behind Ye Changsheng, a fire rose.

Like burning blood, the night sky was stained red......