"Don't move anyone......", Yang Shuangzi held a sword tightly against Luo Qingxue's carotid artery with one hand, grabbed her shoulder with the other, and yelled: "Don't move anyone, otherwise I will kill her." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Xiaoxue ......", Luo Qingyu was shocked and wanted to come forward to rescue, but his foot had just taken a step out when he was pulled by Xie Shan next to him.

Xie Shan tugged at Luo Qingyu's sleeve, shook his head slowly, and said, "Young Master, no."

Yang Xiaofeng's eyes were instantly blood-red, and he shouted violently: "Let go of Ah Xue......."

His footsteps were already involuntarily rushing forward.

"Stand ......", Yang Shuangzi shouted: "What, do you want her to die"?

Saying that, with the force of his hand, the epidermis on Luo Qingxue's neck has been cut.

A streak of blood poured out, staining her snow-white collar red.

Luo Qingxue was in pain, groaned lowly, and her face was a little paler than before.

Yang Shuangzi stared at Yang Xiaofeng's feet and shouted, "Stand back, immediately step back ......."

Yang Xiaofeng had to stop, but he didn't have the slightest intention of backing down.

"Feng'er, calm down, ......", finally Li Muqing calmed down a little and ordered: "Everyone stand back."

Yang Xiaofeng's trembling hands were clenched into fists, and his nails had sunk into the flesh because he was too hard.

Calm down, absolute calm must be maintained now.

However, how can he still calm down now?

Everyone retreated.

Yang Xiaofeng was also forced to retreat some distance, and now he can only retreat.

Although the sword was on Luo Qingxue's neck, what was the difference between this and his own neck?

Yang Shuangzi sneered: "Feng'er, I have to say, you are very strong, you are the most terrifying opponent I have ever met. I know that even in this situation, even if I have taken Qingxue hostage, it is entirely possible that you will kill me. But one thing I want to warn you about is that I'm not slower than you, so even if you can kill me, you can still kill her before I die. My sword was now against Qingxue's neck, and with a slight stroke of my hand, I could cut her carotid artery. Therefore, I advise you that you should not move around, and even less have any risky thoughts."

Yang Xiaofeng had to step back again.

Indeed, at this time he must not make the slightest risky move. He must not gamble with Ah Xue's life, he can't afford to lose, he definitely can't afford to lose.

"Haha......", Yang Shuangzi laughed, laughed sarcastically, and sneered: "You are right, I lost to the love of the world, but I think I lost to you, but you are the same, you also lost to your own love." Don't you understand the truth that if you don't die when you fight a snake, you will be bitten by a snake? You can actually let people like me go, and you can choose to let me go and many people choose to let me go, but who will let you go? I have some doubts now, and I wonder if you are a bit stupid ......."

"What kind of person am I, a person who can even kill his own wife and children, how ruthless am I, you still haven't seen it clearly? This heart in my chest is definitely 10,000 times more vicious than the most poisonous snake in the world, how can you give me a chance to breathe for people like me, how can you still let me go? You really should have killed me with a sword just now."

Yang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said, "I should indeed kill you......."

Yang Shuangzi sneered: "So, you regret it." Of course, of course you regret it, but it's too late."

Yang Xiaofeng said dejectedly: "What do you want"?

"How do I want, haha, how do I want to"?

Yang Shuangzi asked rhetorically: "What do you say"?

"You want me to die"?

"Yes, I just want you to die. I am defeated, but you will never live."

"Okay, I promise you".

Yang Xiaofeng didn't hesitate any longer, and directly picked up the sword that fell under his feet.

"No...... No, ......", Luo Qingxue hoarsely clutched her throat and roared in despair: "No...... No, you can't ......".

"Feng'er ......", Li Muqing snorted and said, "Even if you die, he will never let Qingxue go, do you understand"?

Yang Shuangzi immediately answered: "Don't worry, if you die, I won't kill Qingxue again, I will leave her life, I want her to live, and live to bear the pain of losing you." I also have to remind her all the time that she killed you. I want her to remember all the time that you died because of her. Although you traded your own life for hers, you left her to live the pain and suffering of losing you for the rest of her life, you say...... Do you say that she will hate you, will she ...... Could it be, ah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......".

Yang Xiaofeng finally looked at Luo Qingxue, looked at her with a chuckle, and then raised his sword and slowly wiped it towards his neck.

"No...... No ......".

At the last moment, all that came into his ears was Luo Qingxue's desperate, heart-rending roar.

The next moment, in the midst of this roar, there was suddenly a heart-rending scream.

"Ah......h

However, the person who screamed was not Luo Qingxue, and of course it was not Yang Xiaofeng.

Yang Shuangzi's wild laughter suddenly turned into a heart-rending scream.

Suddenly, the short sword he had just put against Luo Qingxue's neck had been slashed out along with his entire arm, and his other hand that was holding Luo Qingxue's shoulder slowly drooped down.

"Curry ......".

A crisp sound of bones shattering came, and Yang Shuangzi's shoulder blades had been completely shattered. His man slowly fell, but he turned to look behind him in a daze.

Luo Qingxue also fell down, although she was not injured, she was completely collapsed.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaofeng almost teleported in front of her, directly threw away the sword in his hand, and immediately hugged her into his arms.

"Ah Xue, it's okay...... It's okay......", at this time he couldn't care about anything else, he just wanted to hug her tightly.

The tears in his eyes were even more bursting from his eyes, but they were tears of joy.

Yang Xiaofeng burst into tears, hugged Luo Qingxue's shoulder, and kept rubbing the hair on her forehead back and forth with his jaw, muttering, "It's okay, it's okay."

At the same time, a cold man's voice also reached the ears of his husband and wife, and of course also into Yang Shuangzi's ears.

"He can let you go, but you must not think that other people can be like him, like him will let you go."