Tong Yu's husband is Ning Yuanqing's person, and Duan Yiyao and Ning Yuanqing are also fighting to the death.

General Tong Lao is dead now, and Duan Yiyao and Ning Yuanqing are eager to get the tiger talisman left by General Tong.

Then they will definitely start with Tong Yu.

Yun Mumu could clearly see Duan Yixi's distorted face and his tightly clenched hands under the quilt.

Duan Yiyao had a villainous smile on his face.

In Duan Yiyao's heart, maybe their group of people are clowns.

He was like the cat that caught the mouse, not eating it right away, but playing with it until he was exhausted, and then chewing it up and swallowing it.

Now the time has come, seeing that the group of them is almost played, and ready to kill them one by one.

"Doctor Zhou, thank you for your hard work." Duan Yiyao's gaze looked towards a certain place in the main hall.

Then, Zhou Chengcheng slowly walked out of the shadows.

"You ......" Duan Yi glared angrily and bit his silver teeth.

Yun Mumu also looked at Zhou Cheng in disbelief.

Zhou Cheng stood not far away, his head bowed, his face was a calm color that Yun Mumu had never seen before, it really chilled people's hearts.

She didn't expect that Zhou Cheng, who had gone all the way with them like this, was actually Duan Yiyao's person.

It was he who was too naïve and harmed Duan Yixi.

Yun Mumu's face turned white in an instant, and she didn't even dare to look at Duan Yixi on the bed.

Everything is himself, not to mention being a clown, but also harming Duan Yixi.

She suddenly felt a little dizzy, perhaps irritated.

She felt the marble floor moving beneath her feet, her mind went blank, and her body swayed.

Right now, she felt like she didn't even have the strength to take a step.

I want to just close my eyes and go straight over.

In vain, she was still worried about Zhou Cheng's safety just now.

"Brother Huang, you and I are brothers after all, if you are a paralyzed puppet emperor in peace, I don't have to do anything to you, but why do you want to ......?"

Duan Yiyao shook his head gently, pretending to be a pity.

That disgusting look seems to be really a pity for Duan Yixi's disobedience.

Then, his gaze fell on the Longquan Sword hanging by Duan Yixi, and said regretfully: "The Longquan Sword is a superb sword, but it's a pity that I didn't follow the master." ”

With that, he walked towards the place where the sword was hung, his eyes full of bloodthirsty scarlet, which Yun Mumu knew was a precursor to his madness.

At that time, when he killed Sang Ju, he also had such an expression and eyes.

Yun Mumu's mind was blank, and her gaze followed the back of Duan Yiyao walking over, his figure was slender and long, and even his back was a gentle and elegant temperament.

But why, why is such a person a madman who kills people without blinking?

Failed?

Did her father send her to the palace after all?

A deep sense of frustration gripped her, and no matter how hard she tried, she still didn't get anything done in the end.

She was helpless, angry, frustrated, sad, and all kinds of negative and bad emotions devoured her and tore her.

At this moment, she really didn't know what to do.

Her thoughts slowly drifted away, but she was pulled back by herself.

It's not the last minute, you can't give up, maybe there is a way.