A dull sound of "pop" recalled the wandering thoughts of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Looking closely, I found that Feng Xueran had already hidden his smile and turned into that cold and fierce expression again.

"Feng Xue Ran, if you have the ability, you will kill me, why don't you dare? You are also afraid, aren't you? Yes, you Feng Xue Ran has always been a cowardly waste. When Yang Yun went to withdraw from the marriage, you were like this, and now you are still like this, the wind and snow are burning, you are so pitiful. Hahahaha...... "Ming Qinghe looked up to the sky and laughed, as if this could provoke the wind and snow.

Feng Xueran looked at Ming Qinghe like a dead man, and the movements in his hands still did not stop, perhaps because he wanted people to see Ming Qinghe's face clearly, after there was no intact place on his body, his face was still white and delicate, like a baby.

He came to the palace to find Ming Qinghe, in fact, he wanted to save Ya'er, by the way, and Yang Yun, but I don't know why, there was a voice deep in his heart that told him not to use the source force to sense, although he didn't know the reason, but he subconsciously followed his inner thoughts. As for the Yinxin people, they are naturally based on the will of the wind and snow.

"Where are Ya'er and Yang Yun?" ”

"Smack"

"Where are Ya'er and Yang Yun?" ”

"Smack"

“......”

Say a word, just whip it, and there are people who can't see it, who stepped forward to save their majesty, but they were wiped out by the wind and snow with a wave of his hand. It seems that they were stimulated by blood, and whether they were high or low in cultivation, they all rushed up without fear of death.

Since there are so many people who want to die, a few people in Wuye will naturally satisfy them, the colorful source power aperture is shining, every time it flashes, many people will die, it seems to be killed, even those who did not do it were tortured and killed by several people. On the tall building, there was a river of blood, but a few people looked indifferently at everything around them as if they didn't see it.

After a long time, it seemed that he was tired, Feng Xueran dragged up the Ming and Qing rivers with a whip, and walked step by step in the palace, halfway, some people who were not afraid of death wanted to save him, but they were ruthlessly wiped out by Wuye and others, especially Feng Qingyun and Wuye, as if they were crazy, and the people who fell into their hands were without exception, either cut into pieces by the wind source force, or corroded into a pool of blood by the dark source force.

In short, everywhere, there is no living mouth.

Along the way, all the way to blood, the palatial palace turned into a hell on earth in an instant.

When he saw the name Yaxuan, Feng Xueran stopped, deep down, as if he sensed something, and stood with an ugly face for a long time, he didn't make the slightest movement.

Ming Qinghe gloated and looked at Feng Xueran, what is here, he naturally knows it clearly, in fact, his purpose is to let Feng Xueran see the scene here, it is a play that he has painstakingly arranged for ten days.

"Wind and snow, what's here, don't you want to go in and see it? For you, it's a wonderful play, don't be afraid, don't worry, don't hold back, it's just a play, don't dare to watch it, in that case, I will despise it." Ming Qinghe's smile was insidious and evil, and his face was as hideous as a ghost's smile.

In response to him, the wind and snow burned whip after whip. It wasn't until Ming Qinghe was dying that Feng Xueran stopped, looking at Yaxuan in front of him with a painful face, and then, he stepped in step by step, followed by Feng Qingyun, also full of grief. This time, Yinxin did not follow, but turned around and left, taking the half-dead Ming Qinghe with him by the way.

No one knew what she was going to do except Nightless, but instead of asking, they turned around and left with her.

After killing the last person in the palace, Silverheart and Nightless meet outside the palace's dungeon. Looking at the dungeon in front of them, several people were silent, not knowing whether to go in and have a look.

"The dungeon of the palace, I don't know who is locked up in it. The one named Yang Yun doesn't know if he's been locked up here. Xing'er touched her chin, her face full of contemplation.

Frowning, Yinxin pursed her lips, "In that Yaxuan, the person who lives in it should be Ya'er, I just asked some people, and they explained that Qinghe imprisoned a woman in the dungeon, if I guessed correctly, that person should be Yang Yun." ”

"Then go in, no matter what, it will be solved. Wuye glanced at Silver Heart, turned around and walked into the dungeon.

Behind her, Yinxin raised her eyebrows, dragged Ming Qinghe with a white rhombic yarn, and followed in.

The dungeon was empty except for a person hanging from one wall, and none of the guards were there.

Looking at the person in front of him who could no longer be called a "human", Yinxin and Wuye, two people who had already seen a lot of extremely bloody scenes, were all terrified.

The "man" was covered with long hair, her arms were white and boneless, and there was no flesh in sight, and on her chest, back, back and thighs, there were bloody whip marks and scars, as well as all kinds of messy injuries.

"Yang Yun?" Yinxin's words were a question, but the answer was already in her heart.

The hanging man moved, but did not speak. Wuye stepped forward, untied her, and took out a piece of clothing from the storage bracelet and put it over her body.

"Yes...... You?" Yang Yun reluctantly opened his eyes and spit out three words intermittently.

"It's us, you...... What's going on?"

"What about the wind ......and snow? Where?"

"He's gone to save Ya'er. ”

"I'm ...... for the time being. Can't die...... I've survived until now...... It's just that there's still ...... One word...... Didn't say that...... Help me...... Tell the wind and snow to burn ...... Just say...... Say I'm Yang Yun...... I'm sorry for him...... And also...... And also...... For my dad's sake...... on the face...... Help me Yang...... The Yang family takes revenge...... Ahem, cough, cough ......" Yang Yun coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his cloudy eyes looked at Yinxin fixedly.

Yinxin knew that she was waiting, and when she promised her, she also knew that as long as she agreed, then Yang Yun would die, and there was no room for turning, if the wind and snow were burning now, then maybe she could get her life back, but, but ......

"Good. ”

As soon as the word "good" fell, Yang Yun closed his eyes with a smile. Yinxin knew that this was the result, but she still said it, she knew that Yang Yun was already dead, and during this time, what she suffered had already destroyed her will, but the family's blood and revenge had not been avenged, and she was still unwilling, so she persevered and persisted until now.

How can a person whose heart is already dead be saved? Moreover, they don't have much time now. The matter of the night family must be resolved as soon as possible.

Although this is cruel, Yinxin has not forgotten how aggressive Yang Yun was when he went to the Feng family to withdraw from the marriage, and how little Ya'er was seriously injured. If it weren't for Feng Xueran, who was the head of the Yang family, and insisted on saving Yang Yun, I'm afraid she wouldn't even want to look at Yang Yun.

On this day, the entire Mingdu people heard the screams coming from the palace, as well as the blood flowing on the street. Everyone ran home in fear, closed the door, and hid behind the door shivering.

Until the next day, the bold man hid outside the palace and secretly looked inside. But he saw blood all over the ground, and there were stumps and severed arms, and even worse, it was directly minced flesh from the ground.

ps: Some relatives said that these chapters are a little chilling to read, and there are two chapters that should have been very bloody, but they were written by me plainly. In fact, I want to say that Feng Xueran's current strength is already the emperor's seat, which in a small snowy country, no one can compare to him at all, everyone knows that the gap between several levels is not so easy to make up. Also, Feng Xueran has always been a person who uses all means for the people he cares about, not to mention the family members he cares about the most. Let me reveal, in the back, there are many such scenes, hold on, hehehe