Facing the silent exclamation of Ma Feng and others, Ye Liang's eyes drooped slightly, and his expression was cold: "Today, I am Ye Liang of the Su family!"

This sentence also indirectly admits that he is Ye Liang.

"Ye Liang, he is Ye Liang!"

The smug man didn't seem to be suppressed by Ye Liang, and after shouting in horror, he turned around like crazy and ran towards the village, as if he wanted to report the news.

Boom!

It's a pity that he only ran two steps, and before he even shouted, the meridians on his neck exploded one after another as if they had been oppressed by some horror.

The blood splattered and the vitality was gone.

Grunt!

Seeing the big man fall to the ground weakly, cold sweat flowed from Ma Feng and the others' foreheads, their legs trembled, and they didn't dare to move a single bit.

Especially that Ma Feng scolded secretly in his heart: What kind of gatekeeper report, this is simply asking Lao Tzu to send him to death!

Now he understands why he can't see through Ye Liang's strength, it's not that Ye Liang can't, but that Ye Liang's gap is too big with him.

It was too big for him to see.

Thinking of this, Ma Feng pretended to look at Ye Liang with the courage to say, "I... I advise you not to mess around, this is Tieyun Village. ”

"From tomorrow onwards, there will be no more Tieyunzhai in the world. ”

Spit out indifferently, Ye Liang looked sideways at the trembling beast-skin man and the others, and said, "Put them down." ”

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The beast-skin man and the others nodded desperately, and hurriedly stepped forward to put down those Su family members who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

At the same time, Ye Liang once again looked at Ma Feng, who was being suppressed by him, and affirmed: "These people, you whipped them." ”

Boom!

After saying this, he didn't give Ma Feng the slightest chance to speak, so he directly waved his hand casually and blasted it onto the trunk of a tree with his mysterious power.

Then, Ye Liang didn't bother to look at Ma Feng for a while, and said to Seventeen: "Seventeen, smoke him to death." ”

"Yes. ”

Seventeen micro-one arched his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward, and whipped away fiercely in the face of the trouble that was suppressed on the tree.

At that moment, Ma Feng was whipped by the long whip and felt painful, but under the strong coercion, he choked on his throat and couldn't vomit.

And when Ma Feng was whipped one after another, Ye Liang also walked slowly and fed the Xuandan to those people in Sufu who were still alive.

so that they can recover quickly.

Just when Ye Liang fed Xuandan to a woman whose flesh and skin were bursting, and who was a little miserable.

The woman who had gasped a little bit grabbed his arm, gasped and whispered weakly: "Ye... Young Master Ye Liang, please, let go... Let him go. ”

Ye Liang frowned slightly: "He treats you like this, you still want to save him?"

A faint smile tugged at the woman's pale cheeks: "No matter what, he was my beloved, and I couldn't do it, watching him die because of me." ”

The words were plain, but they were a little desolate, and Ma Feng's heart trembled when he heard the painful book.

"It's an idiot. ”

Ye Liang saw her begging look, and sighed slightly in his heart: "Who said, humble people, there is no vigorous love?"

"It seems to me that this ordinary heart of affection/love is a hundred times better than many so-called contrived passions. ”

"Young Master Ye Liang..."The maid saw that Ye Liang was silent, as if she was afraid that he would not agree, she reached out to hold Ye Liang's wrist, and begged earnestly: "Please, let him go." ”

"Good. ”

Ye Liang nodded his head: "I promise you." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Seventeen, who seemed to have heard the two of them talking and stopped, and said, "Seventeen, come back." ”

"Thank you. ”

The woman saw that the seventeen who had promised to return, and after showing a satisfied smile, she slowly got up with Ye Liang's support.

Immediately after, she broke away from Ye Liang's hand, and walked slowly towards Ma Feng, who had lost her suppression and slid down the tree trunk to the ground.

It wasn't until she walked close to Ma Feng that she swayed and stabilized her weak delicate body, looked at Ma Feng who was leaning on the trunk of the tree, and showed a smile of relief.

Seeing this scene, Ma Feng seemed to still endure the so-called face, panting, stubbornly turning his head, and said: "Don't think so, I will thank you, I will tell you..."

"Poof!"

He was only halfway through his words when a dull sound suddenly sounded, and immediately after, a stream of blood shot out from in front of Ma Feng's body and splashed on his face.

stained his cheeks and warmed his cold face.

Ma Feng felt the warm water on his cheeks, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the woman.

This look also made his pupils shrink suddenly.

I saw that in front of the girl's chest, there was an extra dagger at some point, and the dagger was inserted into the heart, piercing it deeply, and countless blood flowed out of the dagger.

stained the tattered garments.

The dagger entered his heart, and the already weak maid finally couldn't stand anymore, and slowly fell down, falling into the arms of Ma Feng.

Ma Feng looked at the person who committed suicide in his arms, the red blood that stimulated his eyes, and the ugly heart seemed to be peeled off layer after layer, layer after layer, and finally revealed the bright red color.

He trembled his eyes, held back the tears, and asked in a panicked trembling voice: "Ying'er, why? Why did you save me, why did you kill yourself!?tell me, why!?"

"Fool. ”

Ying'er raised her scarred hand, stroked his cheek, and smiled weakly: "Because, I love you." ”

"No matter how bad you are, no matter how bad you are to me, you can't change it, the fact that I love you, so..."

The words paused slightly, and blood flowed from her mouth, as if she was angry: "In order to stop loving you, I can only stop my heartbeat, otherwise, I really don't know what to do, and I can not love you." ”

"I don't love you so-called bad guy. ”

Boom!

The atrium seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and Ma Feng suddenly felt how ugly and stupid he was before to treat such a woman who loved him so much.

lived up to her lifelong affection.

"I owe you a debt that I have paid back to you with this life. Ying'er said: "If you feel that there is still a trace of guilt and emotion in your heart for me, then I hope..."

"In the future, you can reform and live well. For yourself, and for me, live well..."

When she said the last word, her eyes were completely dimmed, and the hand that was stroking Ma Feng also fell to the ground weakly.

At that moment, Ma Feng hugged Ying'er in his arms, wanted to roar but couldn't roar at all, he could only hold her and cry wildly, as if he had endless remorse.

At that moment, the sky seemed to be sad because of it, and a drizzle of rain drifted down, with a little desolation, and poured down on him.

The turbidity washed away his once ugly heart.

At this moment, Ye Liang was also touched when he saw this scene, and shook his head gently: It is really uncomfortable to regret it when you lose it, and to know how to cherish it.

Touched by this, his deep eyes gradually became resolute: In this life, I must not repeat the mistakes of the past, I must cherish her!

With such a fixed mind, Ye Liang looked at the people of the Su family who had recovered, and ordered them to go down the mountain by themselves.

As if his heart was touched, he abolished the mysterious power of those humble bandits who begged for mercy and said that they had not done anything bad, and let them roll down the mountain.

After all these were dealt with, Ye Liang glanced at Ma Fenghou, who had already gotten up at some point, holding Na Ying'er's corpse, trembling to the next step and walking slowly.

He no longer hesitated, and took Seventeen and Yan Kite and went straight to the village.

(End of chapter)