Chapter Twenty-Eight: An Anger Against the Valley (3)

In a phantom light space surrounded by enchantments, Xueyu was dressed in a purple and black snake robe, his eyes were shining with thief light, the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably grinning, and at first glance there was a wicked smile on his face, he rubbed his hands together, and couldn't wait to walk towards a blue jade bed.

A cold light flashed in Xueyu's eyes, and he thought coldly in his heart: Little beauty, this time you are mine, I will let Wang Wenfu regret it for the rest of his life and blame himself for a lifetime, hehe, I like to watch him die slowly and painfully, but don't worry, I will really be good to you.

Thinking of this, Xueyu set his eyes on the woman lying in the jade bed who was still exuding a white aura.

I saw that the woman was wearing a white, pure, and embroidered traditional Tang dress with a lotus pattern, her eyes were lightly closed, her exquisite and smooth jade face seemed to slide off when the moonlight was sprinkled, and her red cherry lips were also so beautiful that it was heartwarming.

A stream of dark incense came, and Xueyu couldn't help but gasp, and praised loudly: "Clear and beautiful, ice muscles and jade bones, it's really like a fairy descending to earth! I really didn't expect there to be such a strange woman in the world, hum! Wang Wenfu, you are really a beautiful blessing, but from today onwards, she is mine! Hahaha......

As soon as the words fell, Xueyu raised his hand and stretched out the button on Ling Xue's waist, but at this moment, suddenly, an urgent report came, which really shocked Xueyu in a cold sweat!

Xueyu was in a good mood, but he was ruined by the shouting of a subordinate, only to see that Xueyu's face was flushed, his green tendons were bursting up, his eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his silver teeth, clenched his fists, and slowly turned around.

Suddenly, he waved his robe fiercely, only to see a figure flying out upside down, and at the same time, accompanied by a scream of "Ah!" that resounded throughout the phantom light space, Xueyu twisted his neck twice with a "click", stared at his eyes and shouted: "Didn't you say don't come to disturb me! Say! What happened!"

The subordinate endured the severe pain and got up, and responded in his trembling voice: "Young master, Handsome has come to the main hall with Wang Wenfu, clamoring for you to return the person!"

Xueyu listened to the words of the subordinate, and gently waved his sleeves to signal him to retreat first, Xueyu's eyes were deep, he snorted coldly, and with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked towards the exit of the phantom light space.

Above the main hall, Wen Fuhu clenched his fists, anxious, and although Yingjun was also a little anxious, he had always been happy and angry, Wen Fu thought in his heart: Ling Xue, Luo Yan, you must not have anything to do, you wait for me to come out!

Xueyu came to the top of the main hall, he glanced at the two people standing below, and sneered loudly: "Heh! I thought who was coming to see me! It turned out to be a dying waste material, with a facial paralysis with some self-sustaining skills! Oh! By the way, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you come to me this time?"

Handsome stood in place coldly, and did not react at all because of Xueyu's provocation, Wenfu's eyes flashed a cold light, but he quickly endured it, his thin lips opened slightly, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Brother Xueyu, I think we had some misunderstandings before, why should the matter between you and me involve two innocent weak women?"

Before Wen Fu could finish speaking, Xueyu stared, sneered and shouted: "What? Hehe! Misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding, the deep hatred of the two clans was crowned by you with such a magnificent name as 'misunderstanding', could it be that you want to get rid of all the previous grievances? Are you just admitting defeat?"

Wen Fuhu clenched his fists, but he knew that now only forbearance was the big plan, and he couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw that Xueyu didn't mention Ling Xue and Luo Yan at all: "Brother Xueyu, why bother? I am now poisoned and killed, and the grievances of the previous generations will be understood here." Yingjun and I prepared some wine and food in the small residence, and invited Brother Xueyu to get together!"

Seeing that his radical method not only had no effect, but Wen Fu invited him to a banquet indifferently and humbly, he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious: Huh, I wanted to provoke this waste to kill me, and I was so dignified that I had to pay for a murder charge, but I didn't expect this waste to be treated so indifferently, could it be that the Hongmen banquet could not be successful!

Thinking of this, Xueyu smiled coldly: "You also have a time to give in to me! Who said at the beginning, 'As long as I, Wang Wenfu, can live, sooner or later, let you pay for your blood debts and blood!', now I think this banquet is afraid that it is a Daohongmen banquet!"

"You ......" Bunsuke was about to get angry, he even wanted to take out Lethe Chuan directly and kill one of them, however, at this time, Bunsuke pressed his shoulder by his side, Bunsuke secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked back at Young, and returned a tenacious look.

Because he understood that Yingjun was not in a hurry, his obsession with Luo Yan was as important as his own to Ling Xue, so he calmed down and said again: "Brother Xueyu, what happened in the past is my Wenfu's mistake!

However, this meal must be eaten, so why not have your people set a table and feast in this temple?

What's the matter? Are you still afraid that I, a wasted person, will use force against you? Heh! Not to mention that you are heavily guarded outside this palace, and now you still have our handle in your hands! Alas, can't you give me a chance to reconcile with you?"

Xueyu frowned, pondered what Wen Fu said repeatedly, and muttered to himself in his heart: Could it be that he really wants to reconcile?

Xueyu put away his unruly face, but walked down the steps of the side hall, staring at Wen Fu with a pair of eyes, he smiled kindly: "It's okay! Come on, give me a big reconciliation banquet, I want to treat the two of you well today!"

After a while, a table of banquets was placed on the side hall, the three of them sat together, and Xueyu raised his wine glass and said apologetically: "Brother Wen Fu, I also know the intention of the two of you to come here, yes, Ling Xue and Luo Yan are indeed in my hands, if I release them, our previous grievances will be written off, how about it?"

Wen Fuzheng lowered his head and drank the wine, listening to Xueyu's words, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he hated Xueyu in his heart, the first time he met Xueyu, he had a killing heart against him, he didn't believe that Xueyu would let Ling Xue and Luo Yan go so easily.

Although Wen Fu's heart was cold, he responded with a smile on the surface: "I didn't expect Brother Xueyu to have such a broad heart, I Wenfu admires it very much, I don't know when Brother Xueyu will release him?"

Xueyu laughed a few times, a hint of sinister flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: Hmph! I finally got this person, how can I easily say that I can let it go, hum! I can't afford to wait until Wen Fu's poisonous curse attacks and dies, so I insist that Ling Xue will die, and people can't be resurrected after death, not to mention that I still have Luo Yan as a chess piece in my hand, so I can't do anything to Luo Yan if I let Luo Yan go!

Thinking of this, Xueyu poured a glass of wine and saluted Wen Fu, he secretly exercised his skills, and his wrist drove the wine glass to resist the cup in Wen Fu's hand, intending to make Wen Fu fall into the cup and make a fool of himself!

However, Wen Fu is now cultivating higher than Xueyu, how can he not see the intention of gathering qi without bleeding Yu wrist, Wen Fu also made a slight move, so that the two cups stopped between the table, and Xueyu couldn't help but be shocked, he knew that Wen Fu had a lot of schemes, and the last time he fought with Yingjun, he defeated the strong with the weak, which made him remember it vividly.

Therefore, although he was surprised, he didn't expect that Wenfu's cultivation was already above him now, the corners of Xueyu's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled and said to a subordinate on the side: "Go and bring someone to me!"

When Wen Fu and Yingjun heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, what they didn't expect was that Xueyu would really do what he said, and he really wanted to release Ling Xue and Luo Yan.

However, I saw that Xueyu pretended to have a bitter face and said to the two: "Alas, I want to release the people, but Ling Xue has been unconscious before, and now she has turned into ashes!

As soon as the words fell, Wen Fu and Yingjun were both shocked in their hearts, only to see Wen Fu's sword eyebrows tightly locked, and sadness rose from the bottom of his heart: "What did you just say? Ling Xue, what's wrong with him?" Wen Fu couldn't help but grab the hem of the bloody clothes a little out of control and asked loudly.

Xueyu frowned, thinking: If you dare to touch me, I will let Luo Yan die in front of you!

However, things didn't play out as Bloody expected. I saw that Yingjun got up and grabbed Wenfu's arm, Wenfu was pulled back to his seat by Yingjun in despair, and the last night with Ling Xue came to his heart, he couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, he didn't care about it in his heart, he was angry, and he wanted to break the blood into thousands of pieces!

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