Huang's lightly tied spirit rope was still wrapped around Jiang Yufan, and with a pull of his bare hands, he threw Jiang Yufan on the attic like garbage.

Jiang Yufan was about to faint in pain, what kind of pain is heartbreaking?

He was now heartbroken, his entire right thigh was torn open alive and ripped from his body, and the blood at the base of his thigh was shocking, and his entire lower body was soaked with blood-

Even he didn't expect that his grandfather would be so ruthless, he just wished that his grandfather would let go, and he didn't have to suffer like this!

Su Yingge glanced at Jiang Yufan, who was lying in a pool of blood and was bound by a spirit rope, who would have thought that the eldest son of the Jiang family, who was still showing off his martial arts before, would be so embarrassed and evil at this moment?

Su Yuxi was behind Su Yingge, almost throwing up, this picture was really disgusting, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

It's so cruel, a living person, just torn in half--

The door of the private room was half-hidden, and Emperor Qianji was dressed in a luxurious purple robe spread all over the ground, and his extremely long black hair was spread down along the edge of the purple clothes, not like a mortal person at all.

Those dark purple eyes will always only fall on Huang Qingwan alone, but at this time, he glanced at Jiang Yufan, and the spreading blood, seeing that it was about to be stained on Huang Qingwan's red dress, Emperor Qianji immediately lost a trace of spiritual power, and steamed the blood all over the ground-

The blood turned into a blood mist, in the air, and was blown into the distance.

At this time, Jiang Yufan saw that there was still a person in the private room!

Emperor Qian's body was shrouded in a faint purple light, and Jiang Yufan couldn't see his face clearly at all.

However, even if he couldn't see clearly, he knew that the person under that purple light was definitely a perverted-level powerhouse!

What did he do just now? Let his blood dissipate!

Friend or foe? Did they come to save him?

Emperor Qianji glanced at him coldly, he didn't kill him, he did it, but he didn't want his dirty blood to splash on his family's skirt.

There's only one simple reason!

With a wave of his sleeves, the door of the private room was completely closed, and he didn't want him to make a move, so he didn't make a move, just like that, behind her, just watch her silently.

Even through the door, Emperor Qianji could still see her--

Being able to see her at any time is the best thing in Emperor Qian's life-

Jiang Yufan was even more frightened, thinking that there was a rescuer, who knew that it would be another strong man on the same front as Ji Bangyue!

Who is that person? The breath of his body is definitely more terrifying than Ji Bangyue, that is, the natural and innate imperial breath cannot tolerate half a point of blasphemy, even if he was about to faint in pain at that time, when he saw a voice, he was so afraid that he even forgot the pain.

Huang turned his head lightly, and through the translucent door, he saw that the man was sitting on the side of the desk, looking at her carefully, and suddenly felt a lot of peace in his heart.

Turning his head, the dark red eyes were cold, cold and disdainful, and fell directly on Lord Jiang's body, "From now on, half an hour is limited, if you don't tell me where Uncle Wen Jun is, I will scrape him alive with a knife!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Qingtuan was already a dagger in his hand-

Judging from Lord Jiang's tough attitude just now, it doesn't seem to be very useful to use the Jiang family's children to blackmail him.

It doesn't matter, then she will use someone to practice carving skills-