Inside the house, Youruo, Zhai Xiying, and Wu Jue all sat and watched the fight between Yun and Huang Yuzhi.

In front of the master, without the master's order, Yun didn't dare to kill him. But he fought with Huang Yuzhi once, and last time he was slandered by Huang Yuweaving, this time, no matter how stupid Yun is, he will not give Huang Yuzhi a chance to run the knife by himself.

The people in the room who watched the battle all frowned. Wu Jue's two thick white brows were tightly twisted together, his hands were folded, and he began to meditate and meditate, putting an end to accepting everything from the outside world.

Shi Niang was observing Wu Jue's actions, and the master was indeed ruthless, but if Huang Yu was to die, the master was still unwilling.

"Good son, drink it yourself." Youruo gently put down Shuai Shuai and let Shuai Shuai stay.

Zhai Xiying saw Youruo's movements, took the first step to block Youruo's body, and said loudly: "I'll come." ”

Shocked, could Zhai Xiying still see the vicious thoughts in her heart?

Before Youruo could react, Zhai Xiying had already caught Huang Yuzhi. Treating a woman like Huang Yuzhi who is not up to par in martial arts, Zhai Xiying crushed her to death, but it was just like suppressing a mad dog.

"Knives." Zhai Xiying grabbed Huang Yuzhi's two wrists one by one, and the skin of the two did not touch together.

Zhai Xiying didn't want to make Youruo unhappy, for other women, he wouldn't touch it. Therefore, Zhai Xiying's big palm, as early as when he was close to Huang Yuzhi, cut off half of the cuffs and wrapped them in the palm of his palm, and there were two layers of fabric between him and Huang Yuzhi.

Catching the saber handed by Yun, Zhai Xiying glanced at Wu Jue, who was meditating, meaningfully, and then when Huang Yuzhi was still immersed in the excitement of Brother Ying taking the initiative to approach her, the saber took a look and picked Huang Yuzhi's two tendons.

In the front yard of King Ying's mansion, a woman's painful roar immediately sounded. Many slaves and maidservants were lured over.

But the subordinates did not dare to enter the house to check the situation, because King Ying was inside, and the ghost knew what bloody scenes had happened inside, which would cause a howl as miserable as a slaughtered pig.

The smell of blood immediately filled the entire room, and because the martial master couldn't bear it, he dodged, and the bright yellow figure was no longer in the house.

Youruo locked her eyebrows and looked at the back of Wu Jue leaving, wondering if she had gone too far?

But for a woman with an ordinary status, if she dared to challenge Zhai Xiying's limit again and again, she would have been done by Zhai Xiying a long time ago.

And Zhai Xiying is just having the same idea as her, picking Huang Yu's tendons, so that she has no ability to use force.

And this tendon is picked, as long as Hongchen has the heart to save his granddaughter, it will take a year and a half to recover.

Huang Yuzhi was so painful that she almost fainted, but she didn't faint. The body that fell to the ground, and the head was exactly in the direction of Yuruo standing up.

The two wide-open eyes had long been replaced by the fire of jealousy, and Huang Yuzhi at this time was much uglier than normal.

Youruo knew that Huang Yuzhi hated her, but she wouldn't apologize.

"Order someone to send it back to the Red Maple Temple." Zhai Xiying sensed the hatred on Huang Yuzhi's body and was alerted that Huang Yuzhi was not suitable to stay in the national capital.

It's better to find some subordinates to send her back to the Red Maple Temple, now that she has broken her tendons, and without healing, she can't fight with the subordinates of the Hades Palace.

Waiting for the red dust to roll out of the customs in the Red Maple Temple, Zhai Xiying had already arranged the best choice for Huang Yuzhi.

"Brother Shadow, you are so ruthless!" Huang Yuzhi will not be ruthless to his brother, he will only hate the woman not far away!

The fox girl must not die well!

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