Chapter 12 I'm not dead, it's you who die

"What is the Gongsun family, is it very powerful? Is our Ji family powerful? ”

Ji Mingyao looked at Ji Weihan and asked to scare people to death.

Ji Weihan was anxious on the spot, "Don't talk nonsense, let go of the son-in-law of the Gongsun family." ”

The Ji family has only existed for a hundred years, and in the eyes of the Gongsun family, it is not even a thing, Ji Mingyao is obviously trying to bring disaster to the Ji family.

"Okay. For the sake of the head of the family, I will kill him. ”

Ji Mingyao didn't give people a chance to argue, and a force slashed down the stick, directly cutting off Gongsun Hua's heart.

Poor Gongsun slippery, he didn't even say the last threatening words, and died quietly with his eyes wide open.

Huang Dusi saw Gongsun slip and fall, and suddenly took a breath.

No matter who this ghost-faced woman is, the Ji family and the Gongsun family have a feud, and the Ji family is only afraid that it will disappear, and his imperial capital family must not be involved in this matter.

"Ji Fufu, since you have an affair with someone else, you must not be the daughter-in-law of my imperial family, today's marriage contract is canceled, and my Pingyang royal family has nothing to do with your Ji family."

"Your Highness, you!"

Ji Weihan didn't expect that the imperial capital would be so crisp and clear up without the slightest hesitation.

The imperial capital did not wait for Ji Weihan to make a difficulty, and left quickly with people on horseback.

The ghost knows if there is anyone behind Gongsun's house, so it's safe to leave now.

The people around him also seemed to sense something and quietly left.

Suddenly, only the people of the Ji family and Ji Mingyao's mother and son were left in the originally lively venue.

"Heh, hehe, hahaha."

Ji Mingyao smiled shallowly, but in the end, she laughed out loud.

Seeing Ji Weihan's dark face and Ji Fufu's blank appearance, she only felt comfortable.

She took off her mask, "Ji Weihan, Ji Fufu, do you still think you have a lot of ability, but I didn't expect that there would be today." ”

When Ji Fufu saw Ji Mingyao's face, she suddenly seemed crazy, gritted her teeth and scolded, "It's you slut, you are not dead." ”

"Yes, I'm not dead, so it's yours who died."

Ji Mingyao put away the mask and stood firmly in front of him with a long black stick.

She jerked hard, only to hear a blade sound, and a long black knife in her hand.

The cold blade glows in the sunlight, and the blade starts from the hilt and depicts lifelike flowers blooming and falling from top to bottom.

Hallows, another Hallows.

Unexpectedly, the black stick that looked ordinary actually contained a holy weapon long knife hidden in it.

Ji Weihan knew that he was not Ji Mingyao's opponent.

The body of Gongsun Slip of the high-level Martial Sect Realm was not cold yet, how could he be a martial artist.

"Ming Yao, it is true that I am sorry for you in the events of the day, but I have a hard time, I hope you can listen to me."

Touch!

Ji Mingyao didn't wait for Ji Weihan to finish speaking, and waved his hand with a knife.

The blade slashed deeply at Ji Weihan's side, and the knife wind directly scattered his hair bun.

Ji Mingyao looked at Ji Weihan with cold eyes, raised her eyebrows and said: "Eh, it's crooked, it's the first time I use this knife, I'm not used to it, don't worry, my next knife will definitely not be crooked." ”

Ji Weihan was frightened, and he had a plan in his heart.

Life is definitely not going to survive, for the sake of today's plan, there is only a desperate fight.

"The Ji family's son, live and die with the Ji family today."

shouted an order, I thought it was everyone responding, but I didn't expect that no one was willing to rush forward to die.

Ji Weihan looked at the people who retreated from his side, and his desperate face was even more chilling.

Ji Mingyao looked at this scene, laughed heartily, tears of laughter came out, and asked, "Ji Weihan, I really didn't expect you to be so naΓ―ve." ”

Ji Weihan gritted his teeth, "Ji Mingyao, you will die today!" ”

Ji Weihan suicidally rushed towards Ji Mingyao, Ji Mingyao looked at him with a playful expression, and his hand wielding the knife did not hesitate at all.

The cold blade slashed towards Ji Weihan!

Ji Weihan didn't panic at all, he threw a scroll towards Ji Fufu with one hand, and threw out a black light with the other hand and attacked Ji Mingyao.

Ji Mingyao sensed that something was wrong and raised the knife to resist, but this black light was like a living thing, and it actually bypassed the long knife and attacked Ji Tianming directly.

"Dawn!"