168 Prelude to the Killing of Liao

Looking for the fastest update website, please search for warm and warm sunshine in Baidu. Oblique illumination in an elegant and quiet room. There is no warm picture as imagined. Three or two standing people. Staring at the headless female corpse in Xuanbing's coffin in disbelief. The bleak cold air emanated from the coffin one by one.

Xuan Xiao frowned. Looking at the purple figure standing on the side of the ice coffin with his back to the light. Side to him. Silver Moon was covered with a dark aura. Calm and terrifying.

Take a closer look. His beautiful and delicate side face. Flirtatious eyebrows. Bloody ginseng with bloodthirsty eyes. Lip shape of gnashing teeth. The wrath of the heavens and the earth is all revealed.

"Sect Master......" looked at him for a long time. Xuan Xiao finally couldn't help but speak. But after opening the mouth. But he didn't know what to say. The silver moon that has lost its memory has rightly returned to its original state. It's cold and heartless, and it's timid.

But nowadays. Because of this sudden shocking scene. In front of the ice coffin. The noble figure lined by the purple shirt. Poured out the endless darkness.

At this moment. Yinyue's face was cold, and she stood motionless. His bewildering eyes stared at the headless corpse in the coffin. The slender hands under the water sleeves clenched involuntarily.

Half an hour later. The faint and indifferent sound of ice was in the large room. Suddenly, the band sounded, "Gather all the people. Ming Japan will be bloodied in the martial arts."

"Sect Master......" Xuan Xiao frowned when he heard this. The legs involuntarily took two steps forward. But Silver Moon coldly moved sideways. with an unquestionable slanted gaze staring at him. He stopped his steps and the words he was about to speak.

"Get out." Silent in the fierce. Glancing at the three people standing in the room. Yinyue finally said a word coldly.

Xuan Xiao and the others knew that his current mood was very unstable. These are their subordinates. I don't dare to ask anything, no matter what I say. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe and quietly retreated.

The sound of footsteps faded into my ears. The coldness of the silver moon feigned no longer exists. The quiet room because of the cold air that emanates from him. Chilling people's hearts.

This is the case. The handsome face of the silver moon. All that is poured out is endless sorrow. Ostentatious eyebrows and arrogant frivolity. But the center of the eyebrows is tightly wrinkled and carved out traces. The misty eyeballs are covered with blood-stained red threads. Red thin cold lips. Half sheet and half closed. Constantly muttering the word 'mother'.

Cold. Lonely. No one responded to him. Only the headless corpse lying in the coffin exuding horror and blood. It's like telling endless panic...

"Mother's ......" Yinyue didn't know how long she was staring at the woman in the coffin. When he muttered. Tears dripping from the corners of the eyes. Slammed down on the red shirt of the woman in the coffin.

See here. Yinyue lovingly helped her wipe the tears that were condensed on the red shirt. Then he carefully hugged her cold body.

Cold body into the arms. What irritates the skin is a tremor that originates from the tip of the heart. He could no longer see the beautiful face that only belonged to his mother. The emptiness of the head. Let him brow and gaze.

This is the woman he wants to protect all his life. And now it's been taken off under his nose. Ha ha...... Ha ha...... He laughed at himself patheticly. A dignified Demon Sect leader can't even protect his mother's corpse. Can...... He laughed at his pity again. The only man who accompanied him in this life was taken away.

"Haha...... Haha...... "over time. Silver Moon in Silence. Sudden sneer. Inexplicably. In the cold room, the faint wind lifted the woman's red shirt and the purple shirt worn by the silver moon.

However. After laughing. Silver Moon's arms hugging the woman's body couldn't help but tighten. Raise your head and weep.

"Ahh

This was followed by a heart-rending scream. As the howls of pain grown. Silver Moon holding a woman's body. He fell to his knees with a thud.

He buried his handsome face in a woman's body. Shaking his shoulders and wrapping his body. Repressed pain. A steady stream of leaning out.

His poor mother-in-law...... His poor mother-in-law......

This is the second time he has tried to lose his mother. His heart. His blood was boiling and cruel told him. He's going to kill them all. He's going to make all. It is possible to take away the blood debt of the person related to the head of his mother's relatives.

He hates. He's going to kill. Be sure to kill all of them. Let them try what it's like to be dismembered.

And yet this guy. Hanyu Villa. If the large hall is slightly raw in the first place. And the people sitting on either side of the lower head. None of them spoke with a calm face.

Wei Shengyu asked softly: "Has anyone found out who that woman is?" The delicate eyebrows are held. There is sorrow embedded in the warm eyes. The guards guarding the door this morning. Suddenly, I found that there was a beautiful woman's head hanging in front of the door of the villa.

In order to preserve the reputation of the lodge. He secretly asked people to take the head. Investigate the woman's origins. I don't want to come down without any clues in the near future.

"The owner. There's a lot going on here." The first old man on the left side of the lower position opened his mouth with a sad brow.

Wei Shengyu nodded approvingly when he heard this. He's not stupid either. The villa inexplicably hangs a head. It won't be that simple anyway: "Since that's the case. The owner of this village will order the Yan family to guard the Hanyu Villa. Something has happened. We can only wait for the soldiers to come and cover the water and earth."

"Owner, do you want to go out and take refuge." Osheng's heart has been hanging for a day. I hear it again now. It is even more suspended in the heart.

Wei Shengyu shook his head when he heard this: "No need." For him, the top priority is to find Xiahou Cheng. If you miss a good time to take the antidote. It was in vain that he wasted the purpose of his cooperation with Xiahou Qingzhi.

"Xiahou Cheng's subordinates can do it. It doesn't matter whose lady that woman is. Even by her appearance, she is not a good person. The subordinates feel ......"

"Alright. The owner of the estate has his own plans. Stand down, all of you. Let me be quiet." Wei Shengyu waved his hand irritably at everyone. Of course, he knew how strange this was. But. Where did he have the time to take care of this? It's been more than ten days since Xiahou Cheng left. And he still has wounds on his body. What to do if something happens to him along the way.

"Owner." Others have faded. Alone Aosheng still stood there stubbornly.

Listen to the shouts of Aosheng. Raise your head sharply. Eyes deep. He coldly ordered, "Stand down."

"......" is proud of helplessness. Look at the angry face of the micro feather. He turned around and walked out.

"Hey......" Wei Shengyu looked up. I exhaled deeply. Gently thinking in my heart. It looks like something has to come. With his instincts this time. Be sure. Something big is going to happen next. But. Anyway. He must find Xiahou Cheng before this. Determine his peace.