Chapter 91 You will regret it

  The underground prison, when Yan Jinyu went in, she only heard bursts of painful wailing.

   "Master, this is the bone flute he used before."

The   yan bagpipes were handed over, and the blood stains on them had already been cleaned up, revealing a clear texture.

   "Bone flute?"

  Yan Jinyu took the flute over, and the first moment he started, he felt a strong evil spirit.

  Yan Jinyu was very familiar with this suffocating qi after several years of battles on the battlefield. After looking at the bone flute carefully, she found two words at the bottom.

   Changfeng.

  Yan Jinyu's eyes flashed slightly as she looked at the man in the water prison ahead.

   At this time, his hands were suspended by iron chains, and the pipa bones on both sides were pierced. The salt and chili pepper water filled his chest, irritating his wounds.

   "Ah!" Another hoarse cry of pain.

  Yan Jinyu took two steps forward and looked down.

   "Are you Qu Changfeng?"

   When the people in the water prison below heard the words, they were startled at first, and then stared at Yan Jinyu angrily. There was no trace of blood on the pale and thin cheeks.

   "Oh, since you know who I am, you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise..."

   "What if it's not?" Yan Jinyu said coldly, interrupting him, "Let the Jingyue Clan come forward to attack this king?"

  The shock in Qu Changfeng's heart filled his body like a tornado, and his long and narrow eyes stared blankly at Yan Jinyu, "You, how did you know about the Jingyue Clan?"

  The Jingyue Clan has lived in seclusion for generations. It has been more than a thousand years now. The people of the entire Storm Continent have forgotten about the Jingyue Clan in the long history. How could anyone else know about it?

  Yan Jinyu was just guessing at first, but Qu Changfeng's reaction gave him the answer.

   He didn't know much about the Jingyue clan, but he heard the master mention it once by chance. The Jingyue clan lived by beasts, and each clan was born with a special affinity for beasts.

   However, the flute they used to control the beast was made from the bones of the beast using a special method.

   No wonder Guoguo was so scared just now.

  Yan Jinyu condensed her inner strength into the palm of her hand, and with more force, the bone flute in her hand shattered instantly, turned into powder, and was thrown into the water prison.

   "Pfft!"

  Qu Changfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling the powder of the bone flute falling on his body, and at this moment finally felt the threat of death.

   Each member of the Jingyue clan can only have one bone flute in their life, and they use secret methods to implicate their lives, so as to maximize the power of the bone flute.

  Bone flute is there, people are there.

   When the bone flute is destroyed, people also die.

   This is something that every Jingyue clan member knows.

   The time to bend Changfeng is running out.

"Haha." He spat out the remaining blood in his mouth, Qu Changfeng licked the blood-stained gums with his tongue, and looked at Yan Jinyu with hatred eyes, "You are so angry that you will even kill the Jingyue clan if you offend them. I'm trying to vent my anger on that so-called little beast? Hahaha, don't be surprised, others can't see what that little beast is, but I know it well, Yan Jinyu, you don't really think it's a mythical beast Bar?"

When the words fell, blood poured out from Qu Changfeng's mouth again. Originally, his internal organs had been shattered by Yan Jinyu, but now he has lost his life on the bone flute. To be able to say such long words is already strong. .

   Sure enough, the next second, his eyes rolled, and he only roared intermittently before he breathed out.

"You will regret this!"

   (end of this chapter)

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