Following Yuan Tingshan's order, the two strong men who had previously knocked on the door regained their stern expressions. They stepped out side by side, opened their big hands, and grabbed the two siblings like tigers and tigers.
Murong Wuzhu's delicate body became weak and she could only rely on Yu Liancheng behind her.
Yu Liancheng looked indifferent. When the two big hands came closer, he waved his sleeves casually. The two tough men suddenly screamed and fell to both sides.
"Hmph, I do have some skills. Give them all to me, don't hold anything back. Even if you are injured, I will be responsible for explaining to the old master." Yuan Tingshan frowned, waved his hand, and all the twenty or so men under his command gathered together. gush.
These men were muscular and majestic, with obscene looks in their eyes and lewd smiles on their lips.
Such beauties, who are as beautiful as flowers, are always aloof, so it's not their turn. Although I can't actually do anything with them now, it is very satisfying to bump into and eat tofu.
Yu Liancheng didn't even look back, and waved his robe sleeves with his backhand again.
It was like a dark cloud, sucking in everything that came in, and there was a sound of broken bones and screams.
As Yu Liancheng's sleeves fluttered, people were thrown out in all directions like cannonballs, and the whole room trembled. The group of sturdy men collapsed on the ground, with only air coming out and no air coming in.
"You were a mad dog before, but you are about to become a dead dog."
Yu Liancheng turned around and looked at Yuan Tingshan, with a strange smile on his lips, and traces of murderous intent appeared on his handsome face.
Yuan Tingshan trembled all over and secretly screamed that something was wrong.
He was killed from among the dead, and his intuition was surprisingly sharp. The opponent at least had unfathomable cultivation, and he was no match for him.
This feeling is very strange. I originally thought it was a task that was completed casually, but I didn't expect that there was a fatal crisis hidden in this task.
But Yuan Tingshan's reaction was also surprisingly quick. He did not run away immediately. He drew out the long knife with his backhand and suddenly placed it on Murong Qingsong's neck.
Murong Qingsong shuddered, feeling the cold blade on his neck, and trembled: "Yuan, brother Yuan, what are you doing?"
Yu Liancheng raised his eyebrows.
Yuan Tingshan looked at Yu Liancheng like a hungry wolf, with a ferocious smile on his face: "You are not allowed to go any further. If I remember correctly, this man is your father's brother. Besides your siblings, he is also a blood-related person. The one I have the closest relationship with.”
"Oh, what if I go forward?" Yu Liancheng said with a joking smile.
Yuan Tingshan showed a trace of ruthlessness: "Then I will kill him, or at worst I will die with him." After saying that, he pressed the knife down, and the sharp blade immediately cut the skin, and blood spilled out.
"Brother Yuan, please spare your life, Brother Yuan, spare your life." Murong Qingsong burst into tears and snot fell from his nose, his legs were trembling.
Yuan Tingshan snorted coldly and said: "Don't beg for mercy from me, beg for mercy from your nephew, I just want to survive."
Murong Qingsong quickly looked at Yu Liancheng and begged: "Nephew Tonghuang, although I usually offend your siblings, your father and I are brothers. After your parents passed away, it was I who took care of you. The two pull together..."
Murong Qingsong burst into tears as he spoke, and the expression on Yulian City's face was indifferent, without any emotion. Suddenly, the corner of his clothes was pulled. He turned around and saw Murong Wuzhu, who was slightly frowning. He bit his lip and shook his head slightly.
Yu Liancheng shrugged and said, "Okay, I'll spare your life today and you can go away." Gu Gui
Yuan Tingshan exhaled a breath, feeling like he had escaped.
He was about to pull Murong Qingsong away, but he saw a trace of ferocity flash in Yu Liancheng's eyes, and he grabbed him with his fingers and claws.
Yuan Tingshan sneered and pulled Murong Qingsong in front of him as a human shield, shielding him tightly. Then he grabbed Murong Qingsong's shoulders, and after forcing him to retreat from Yulian City, he tortured Murong Qingsong again.
But when Yuan Tingshan saw the playful smile on the corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth, he realized something was wrong and decisively let go, flying backwards.
Murong Qingsong felt a pain in his chest, but a hand had already inserted into his heart, and he took out a bloody heart. He could not confidently say: "You...you..."
"He ran very fast." Yu Liancheng looked at Yuan Tingshan, who was fleeing far away, and sighed. Originally, he planned to kill both of them with one move.
He shifted his gaze to Murong Qingsong, then lowered his head to look at the heart in his hand, and murmured to himself: "Betray your relatives, kill your brothers, collude with bandits...it turns out your heart is still red."
After saying that, he used his palms hard and squeezed his heart with a "bang" sound.
"You...you..." Murong Qingsong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he finally fell down, his expression of resentment and despair solidified.
Murong Wuzhu said in disbelief: "Tonghuang, you..."
Yu Liancheng said lightly: "Stupid woman, treat the enemy as cruelly as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves. If you let him go, he may not be willing to let you go."
Murong Wuzhu looked aggrieved.
"Murong Tonghuang, one day, I will skin you." At this time, Yuan Tingshan's voice came from afar, with extremely rich malice and hatred.
Yu Liancheng ignored it and just looked at Murong Wuzhu who was a little absent-minded, with a faint hint of evil aura on his beautiful face.
"You girl, I can't help but scare you." Yu Liancheng shook his head.
Although Murong Wuzhu is beautiful, she is just a carefree little girl with a gentle and graceful personality. Today, she suddenly saw so many people killed in Yulian City, including her own uncle. Naturally, she was emotionally disturbed.
Yu Liancheng closed his eyes, leaned forward, put his forehead against Murong Wuzhu's fair and smooth forehead, and started to use his spiritual magic. The soul turned into a rising sun, shining warm and genial sunlight, wrapping Murong Wuzhu in it.
Murong Wuzhu suddenly felt a calming and warm aura filling his heart, and the traces of panic gradually melted away, giving rise to a sense of comfort and tranquility.
After a while, Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes closed and she fell asleep.
Her eyelashes were long and curled, casting a shadow. Her red lips, which exuded a moist luster, were slightly raised. She had a sweet smile on her face, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about.
"Have a good sleep. When you wake up, you will find that the big bullock has crawled under your feet."
Yu Liancheng stopped Murong Wuzhu's soft and strong waist, carried her into a secret room, stroked her smooth satin hair, with a warm and warm smile on his face.
"Yuan Tingshan, you want to skin me, hehe..." Yu Liancheng turned and left. In the shadow of the secret room, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, with a hint of cruelty, like a demon.
"And Xuanyuan Dapan, you old fool, you've got your idea on my head, and I'm going to bleed you bunch of bitches one by one today."
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