"Slaves...The slaves are affected—"

"what!!"

A scream cut through the sky.

He kicked the person away with a kick, Yun Qingyan's eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth were turned upside down with an elegant arc, and his face was innocent, "Talk and talk, why do you want to do it? When you move, my hands will slip easily."

"You! You!" Kneeling on the ground, the two hands that had been cut off were hanging softly, still dripping with blood.

The dagger in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and Aster looked at Yun Qingyan with a pair of pretty big eyes, with deep resentment and killing intent hidden in those eyes.

"Tattoo!"

The guards of Yunfu have already taken action.

Countless footsteps sounded, and bright firelight gradually illuminated the night.

It seemed that the guards of Yunfu were of good quality, and they moved so fast.

Yun Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at the firelight outside the window, then retracted his eyes.

If it weren't for the predecessor's hatred of those **** murderous, full of mighty guards, and forbidding them to deploy around Yunluoyuan, I'm afraid they would come faster.

The cold dagger patted Aster's face. Yun Qingyan narrowed his face with a smile. The fire light from outside the window covered her face with a warm glow, but when it fell in Aster's eyes, it was no different from a demon.

"I don't have much patience, you better tell me now."

Yun lightly raised his lips and smiled.

"If you want to kill, you have to cut down on you!" Seeing that the task has not been completed, Zixuan gave her a fierce look and said viciously.

"Oh, it's pretty stiff."

With a sneer, Yun lightly raised his hand gently, abolishing the action ability of the aster, and the dagger in his hand slowly advanced towards the heart of the aster, his voice still frivolous and relaxed——

"My killing technique is not very good, you have to bear with it."

At first Aster didn't know what Yun Qingyan meant, but she understood immediately!

The dagger entered slowly and uniformly.

A fine pain spread from his heart, Zixuan's face was pale, big beads of sweat leaked from his forehead, and a pair of eyes finally showed fear.

The most terrifying thing is not death, but the process of waiting for death.

That is enough to destroy a person's psychological defense to the extreme!

Feeling the dagger slashing through one's flesh inch by inch, the pain spreads a little bit, and the vitality fades a little bit, as if being thrown into a cold ice stream, but on the contrary-can't die!

She bit her teeth, she couldn't stand it!

"I said! I said! Give me a good time!"

"Isn't it better to be awakened earlier?" Stopping the movement in his hand, Yun said with a light smile, his tone relaxed, as if she was not the demon just now!

"It's Miss Lin! Lin Wanyue! She instructed me to do it! My master is her!"

"Bang!" At the same time, the door was blasted to the ground with a bang.

"Yun Qingyan!" A cold and harsh voice came from outside the door, with a trace of anxiety that even the owner could hardly detect.

A young man dressed in black, carrying a sword, broke in from the door, as if he was carrying a cold air, and the temperature of the whole room dropped a bit.

"cloud……!!"

The last two words were stuck in his throat, and Guang Han's deep and icy eyes fell on the white skirt, cleverly smiling woman, and the cool face appeared to be broken.

The thin and petite girl is covered in a light-colored white gauze. Although she is stunted, she has a small curvature on her chest and is standing proudly.

"Get on your clothes!"

Turning around subconsciously, Guang Han walked out with a sullen face, walking hurriedly and very messy, as if there was a group of terrible things chasing him behind him!

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