Huang Qingwan thought in his heart, it is better to ask the bundle immortal to ask for it, it sounds familiar.

The spirit rope was tied to Jiang Yufan while being dragged in her hand, and the middle section seemed to be invisible.

Huang lightly pulled his hand, and pulled Jiang Yufan's whole person into the air.

Lord Jiang's eyes flashed, and he reached out and grabbed Jiang Yufan's right leg that was pulled up, and Jiang Yufan screamed in pain.

"Hmph." Huang snorted coldly, "I don't want to talk nonsense, I'll only say this once, either tell me where Uncle Wenjun is, or every half an hour, I will kill you Jiang family, there is no third way."

"Oh, by the way, don't tell me that blood is thicker than water, I'm a lord who doesn't recognize six feelings."

"You dare!" Lord Jiang's face was extremely ugly, and all kinds of colors were staged one after another like a marquee-

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Huang lightly held the spirit rope in his hand tightly, and his eyes swept over the Jiang Lord very coldly, looking at her slender little body, this power, even if it was an African elephant, it had to be pulled over for her.

Jiang Zhu still tightly pulled Jiang Yufan's right leg in his hand, and with a force on both sides, the most painful thing was Jiang Yufan, he only felt that his entire right leg was about to be torn off, the bones crackled, the skin and flesh were cracked, and the pain was terrible.

"Grandpa, it hurts-" Jiang Yufan couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately screamed.

Lord Jiang didn't let go, and wanted to tear off the whole of the phoenix, and the fight between the two actually started from the big war.

Huang Qingwan is not distressed, the big deal is to tear that sharp chin in half, blood splash on the spot, and she will not have any loss.

But this old man Jiang is really ruthless, watching his grandson struggling so painfully in front of him, he can not change his face and never let go, if he were an ordinary grandfather, it is estimated that he would have died of distress.

And Huang Qingwan couldn't see a trace of distress in Lord Jiang's eyes, and she had already begun to wonder if this Lord Jiang was a hard-hearted person who was more hard-hearted than her?

"Ah~~" Jiang Yufan, who was sandwiched between the two, was about to faint in pain, and the entire femur of his right leg had been torn out of his body by the two.

"What howl, as long as you still have a part of your body, the master will let you return to normal, you can't bear this pain, how can you be worthy of being a descendant of my Jiang family?"

Master Jiang's face did not change, but he was slightly shocked in his heart, a sixteen-year-old yellow-haired girl would have such strength, that powerful pulling force, it was a few points bigger than him!

Is it because he is too old to even have the strength?

Huang lightly pulled a pair of red eyes as cold as hell Shura at this time, and unceremoniously tied the spirit rope in his hand, and the Jiang Lord did not let go, the two directly tore Jiang Yufan's body, and Jiang Yufan's entire right leg was dragged down by the Jiang Lord bloody-

"Ah~~"

Jiang Yufan's scream was more tragic than killing a pig, and the blood on his thigh spurted out a gorgeous blood rainbow in the air, and then he quickly fell, dyed red.

That picture is really not a little disgusting.

Everyone in the teahouse was stunned, the dignified eldest son of the Jiang family was actually alive and was torn in half!

The most terrifying thing is that the people on both sides, even if the blood is splashed all over the ground, their faces have not changed by half a minute, and they all have the same expressions that are ancient and modern.

Poor Jiang Yufan's eldest son, it can be said that he wants the wind and the rain on weekdays, but now, he has ended up so miserable--