Duanmu Xuan didn't answer, he was now on the verge of collapse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He even just wants to die now, he just wants Yang Xiaofeng to kill him with a sword.

But Yang Xiaofeng didn't kill him.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't kill Duanmu Xuan, he just smiled and said, "I'll ask again, where is her person"?

"No...... Know...... ......", Duanmu Xuan's teeth had already begun to chatter, but he struggled to smile. This time, Yang Xiaofeng is going to kill him.

Yang Xiaofeng still didn't kill Duanmu Xuan, with a wave of his sword, half of Duanmu Xuan's left palm had been directly cut off by him.

Duanmu Xuan didn't even scream again this time, just lying on the ground and panting heavily.

Yang Xiaofeng shook his head, as if he felt that this matter was getting more and more interesting, and unconsciously smiled lightly.

When he laughed, all the hairs on Duanmu Xuan's body stood upside down.

Sure enough, Yang Xiaofeng still smiled as always and asked, "Where is her person"?

From the beginning to the end, as he himself had just said, he had only been asking this one question, and the tone of his question had not changed.

"Yang Xiaofeng ......", Murong Yan suddenly broke off and roared angrily: "What do you want, ah, how many people do you want to kill today?"

"What do I want, how many people do I want to kill, haha......", Yang Xiaofeng turned around suddenly, his eyes seemed to be burning with two raging fires, but his fire-like eyes looked at Murong Yan coldly, and suddenly burst into a burst of crazy laughter, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Duanmu Xuan who was lying at his feet and the people on the field, and asked: " Miss Murong, you asked me what I wanted, so why didn't you ask Duanmu Xuan, not ask yourselves, don't ask these righteous gentlemen who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality here today, why don't you ask these people, don't ask them what they want?"

"Miss Murong, if you ask me how many people I want to kill, what about you, how many people do you want to kill. You are the head of the Ethereal Peak, you leaders of the righteous path of martial arts, Duanmu Jing, killed more than a few hundred members of my family twelve years ago, and then he threatened Luo Wenbin to kill my sister, and now, he and his nephew Duanmu Xuan are going to kill me. Why, my people are already here today, I have just promised that as long as you let Lin Yuhan go, I will kill myself on the spot, you can already kill me at any time, but why can't you let Lin Yuhan go. I don't want innocent people to be implicated because of me anymore, today, I just want you to let Lin Yuhan go and let her get out of here alive. But why...... Why do you have to force me, why do you have to force me to do this way"?

Murong Yan was speechless. With her daughter's kind nature, when Yang Xiaofeng finished speaking, she had already burst into tears.

Yes, she couldn't figure out why she had to force him to become a murderous devil when she was such a gentle and kind person, such a kind and simple person?

The wind is warm and warm, so why do you have to let him unleash a violent force that can destroy everything?

Murong Yan couldn't figure it out, Duanmu Jing had destroyed Qingshui Villa, Luo Qingxue was now engaged to Duanmu Xuan, and his wish to control Luoxue Valley by becoming Falling Snow Valley had been achieved. Standing in Duanmuxuan's position again, he has already obtained Luo Qingxue, and Yang Xiaofeng has also promised to kill himself, or let their uncle and nephew dispose of it, he only hopes to let Lin Yuhan go and let the innocent people go, but why?

Seeing that Murong Yan had nothing to say, Yang Xiaofeng couldn't help but sneer, then turned around disdainfully, and faced Duanmu Xuan again, this time raising the volume by at least ten times, and roared angrily: "Say, where is she now?"

At the same time, the sword in his hand was aimed at Duanmu Xuan's other eye, and then he lowered his voice again, and chuckled: "Duanmu Gongzi, do you think it's better for me to stab your eyes or cut your nose this time, oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you still have an ear."

As soon as these words came out, Duanmu Xuan's spirit finally collapsed completely, and he shouted like crazy: "I know...... I know Lin Yuhan's whereabouts...... I know Lin Yuhan's whereabouts...... I know ......".

The smile on Yang Xiaofeng's face, whether it was anger or anger, was all put away in an instant. Seem...... It seems that he has finally regained his composure again, and he has finally become the same Yang Xiaofeng as before.

However, he has not always been calm.

The rain outside has stopped, and so has the wind.

Yang Xiaofeng's expression was as depressed as before, and his heart became so lonely again.

Why, there was a feeling of loss in his heart.

Why, he is still so depressed.

He looked at Duanmu Xuan, and this time he didn't smile again, but just asked coldly, "Where is she?"

"In ...... ...... in the practice room of the master", Duanmu Xuan's limbs trembled violently, his body was more like a sieve of chaff, and he couldn't help but shiver, and shouted repeatedly: "Lin Yuhan has been locked in the practice room of the master by us...... Lin Yuhan has been ......".

Before the words fell, Murong Yan had already flown out of the hall like lightning, and after a few leaps, there was no longer a figure. She only has one thought now, to find Lin Yuhan as quickly as possible, there are enough people who have died today, and she really doesn't want to see anyone die anymore.

At this moment, everyone in the hall finally breathed a sigh of relief, and several Ethereal Peak elders couldn't sit still any longer, and suddenly slipped off their chairs and fell directly to the ground.

The others glanced at each other and slowly stood up.

Today, the head of their Ethereal Peak died at the hands of Yang Xiaofeng, if they don't kill Yang Xiaofeng on the spot now, then what face will his Ethereal Peak faction have in the future. Therefore, Yang Xiaofeng must die today.

Noticing the movement of several people, Lan Xiaorui also stood up, and next, it was his turn to make a move. No matter what Yang Xiaofeng says, he must help him next.

Luo Qingxue left the table and walked directly to the table, while wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her gaze first glanced at Yang Xiaofeng, and then moved to the sword in her hand.

Once upon a time, he gave her the sword book of the Qingshui Sword Technique, and made an appointment to join forces to fight the enemy at that martial arts rookie meeting. Today, let's fulfill this promise.

It's a little late, but it's not too late.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were already on Yang Xiaofeng, and no one seemed to notice that after several Ethereal Peak elders glanced at each other, an elder went out quietly.

I don't know what he was doing?

Since no one noticed him at all, of course no one would know what he was going to do.

Except for Luo Qingyu.

Luo Qingyu was looking at the elder who had quietly walked out with an extremely disdainful, even playful gaze. He seemed to have expected the other party's actions, and of course he knew what the other party was doing.

Only, so what?

Thinking of this, the corners of Luo Qingyu's mouth couldn't help but show a faint smirk.

On the field, Yang Xiaofeng's gaze had moved from Duanmu Xuan to the outside of the hall.

Duanmu Xuan finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he almost hoped that Yang Xiaofeng would kill him with a sword just now, but the moment he really felt death, he instantly realized that death was so terrifying.

However, just when his heart calmed down a little, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly asked again: "I want to know, is she still alive?"

Duanmu Xuan's nerves immediately tensed up again, and his whole body trembled violently involuntarily, and he trembled: "Don't worry, during this time, we have given her enough food and water every day."

"Very good......", Yang Xiaofeng turned his back to Duanmu Xuan, as if he said these two words with a smile, and his tone was also very gentle, but the words he said next made the atmosphere in the hall suddenly tense again: "If she loses a hair, or if you defile her innocent body, I want everyone in your Ethereal Peak to bury her."

Duanmu Xuan's body shrank subconsciously again, but this time, the fear in his heart was no longer as strong as just now, and his eyes when he looked at Yang Xiaofeng became resentful again.

In the past, there was only hatred between him and Yang Xiaofeng, but now, there is an enmity between him and him, an endless blood feud.