White-haired Charm Lord

Chapter 39

After finishing speaking, she walked straight towards the dying Yun Aoyan.

Situ Han was a little startled. He admired this person's intelligence. He could see through his intentions at a glance, but he himself couldn't see through his thoughts. This feeling of frustration that he had never felt before made him suddenly feel sorry for this white-haired man. There is a kind of curiosity that I have never had before.

"White-haired monster! What do you want!" the man in red stood in front of Yun Aoyan and shouted vigilantly.

Yun Chen looked at each other with green eyes, and said coldly: "White-haired monster? This white hair is thanks to your father! Naturally, I want your father's life to repay this debt!" With a wave, the man in red has been swung one meter away.

"Unexpectedly, Leng Liefeng, the leader of the Illusion Sect, is a passionate man who blocked that fatal blow for you. You can do it if you want. With him accompanying me, I will not be alone on the road to Huangquan!" Yun Aoyan said because The internal injury is too serious, the voice is very soft, but still wild and unruly, without any timidity.

"You are still so wild and unruly when you are about to die, you are also a traitor! However, I will not let him go with you! You can go to Huangquan Road by yourself!" Yun En lifted a palm, just about to chop Next, he suddenly retracted, and the corner of his mouth slanted: "Compared to me killing you and pissing you off, it seems to make me more comfortable! Why don't you tell me who I am!"

"It doesn't matter who you are, this king is dying, so why care about who kills this king, and how could he die of anger when he hears who you are?" Yun Aoyan gave Yun En a disdainful look, and his voice was sarcasm With a sneer.

"Hehe, is that right? The only son of the emperor of Chenyao Kingdom! Yunen! That's right!" Yunen spat out slowly, with a smile in his eyes, staring closely at Yun Aoyan's expression.

"You... unexpectedly... actually... puff..." With a puff, Yun Aoyan spat out blood, just as Yun En expected, he was pissed to death, it should be said that he was a wimp, he fought For a lifetime, even though he was defeated by Yun En, it was still the same as being defeated by Yun Tianci.

"Father, father, father..." The man in red hugged Yun Aoyan tightly, his eyes were filled with murderous aura, and the dagger was instantly pulled out from his waist.

When the silver light came, Yun En blocked it with his hand. He thought that he would not be injured because of his internal strength, but he didn't know that this dagger was made of thousand-year-old cold iron that cuts iron like mud.

Gently wiped off the bright red on his hands, it was indeed painful, but he still kept a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "You want to avenge your father? Then you shouldn't look for me, he was mad at himself, I didn't Do it!"

"Go to hell, no matter whether you make a move or not, you will pay for your life today!" The man in red attacked again forcefully.

Knowing how powerful this thing is, Yunxi wouldn't be foolish to pick it up again. The man in red didn't stab Yunxi with a dodge, but because of too much force, he fell down and fell to the ground. It was so fierce that it was firmly inserted into the ground, and it could not be pulled out no matter how hard it was.

Yun Chen looked at the same face, but was so stupid, and said with a bright smile: "If you want to accompany your father, I can help you. Your sudden appearance just now made me lose my mind, and the red haired Poisoned! You deserve to die just because of your disgusting negative face!"

Yunxi struck with his palm, and the man in red couldn't dodge in time, and was abruptly concentrated on the back of his head, killing him on the spot.

This is the first time he has killed someone, and he killed someone with the same face as him. Yunxi suddenly seemed to have unloaded a big stone, maybe he has been suppressed for too long!Just treat him as that heartbroken man, and kill him, it will be much easier!
The man in purple stood beside him and did not leave, and did not want to stop himself from killing. Yun Chen was a little surprised, and asked doubtfully, "Why didn't you stop me from killing your lord's son?"

"I'm only loyal to the prince!" He said lightly.

"That's right, seeing that person pushed you away just now, you know that your relationship is not very good. Now that your prince is dead, you are free. Don't be with such a master anymore, and do things that hurt the world!"

Yunxi picked up Leng Liefeng, although she didn't know if Leng Liefeng could hear her, but she still whispered in Leng Liefeng's ear: "I'll avenge you!" disappeared.

Situ Han frowned slightly. How could he not know that he had been helping the King of Zhennan to do things that hurt the heavens and reason, but the King of Zhennan had the kindness of nurturing him, so he obeyed him unconditionally.

"My lord, to bury you properly is to repay your kindness!" He came to Yun Aoyan's body and murmured.

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a cough from the man in red.

When I opened my eyes again, it was no longer black and deep, but there were bursts of chill in the deep!

The pain from his head made him feel unbearable when he opened his eyes again. He held his head in his hands, gritted his teeth in pain, and his face became hideous due to the pain. After reading all the memories, he smiled slightly, as if he was comforting someone As if, he sneered and said: "Don't worry, since I have come here, I will definitely do a big job, and I will definitely avenge you and your father!"

Situ Han looked suspiciously, and the man in red stood up again as if nothing had happened. He was not as reckless as in the past, but restrained and cold like a reborn man. The light in his deep eyes was extremely cold.

Seeing Situ Han's suspicious eyes, he said coldly: "My father is free to be buried in this king's burial. If you want to repay your kindness, then obey my king's orders from now on!"

Under the same night, an unexpected visitor also appeared in the Beiyi Kingdom Palace.

The three thousand ink hairs were blown away by the wind, covered by a white mask, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the brilliance of those black jade-like eyes was restrained, exuding a chilling chill.

Bai Ying shuttled quickly through the Beiyi Kingdom's palace, like a meteor at the speed of light, and it was difficult to catch where he landed.

The door of the Compassion Palace was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind.

A graceful and luxurious woman was sitting at the table, staying up late at night, holding a book of unofficial history, flipping through it intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was reading it, but she didn't notice a single word. Shivering, she said in a warm and angry voice: "Aijia is inexplicably irritable today, where did the strange wind come from, and even the door was blown open! Xing'er, close the door quickly!"

"Yes, I'm going now, servant girl." The maid was thin and thin, her face was even more red and swollen, as if she had just been slapped on the mouth, and her answering voice was a little hoarse, as if she had just cried.

(End of this chapter)