Xuan Wu’s eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly looked forward to the future of King of Hell Mansion.
As for Cai Jie and Feng Family’s guards on the side, their emotions could no longer be described as shock and panic.
Cai Jie just heard Bai Hu saying that Zhenwei Army belonged to their princess.
Besides, he knew who this handso young man was.
He was the rising star of the Yanjing City in the past 6 months, the young miracle healer – Xi Yue.
He appeared out of thin air a few months ago and suddenly beca the focus of everyone.
In the beginning, he was just a young miracle healer who could heal broken ridians. Later, he inherited the Purple Golden Palace from the Sealed Dragon Domain and cured the Blood Drunk Poison. Later, Shengde Hall and its best quality pill beca famous all over the continent. In the Breaking Spirit Mountain, the Feng Family was also being oppressed by him. He even befriended the Shen Family. Now, he had even completely subdued the 100,000 Zhenwei Army.
Such a stunningly talented young man, Bai Hu actually called him ‘princess’. So, she is a woman disguised as a man? Not only that, she will even into the King of Hell Mansion and beco Nangong Yu’s help?
Who is this person, and what is her origin?
Cai Jie thought this way, and his expression beca more unsightly.
He suddenly discovered that ever since Xi Yue appeared, their Feng Family had been declining step by step. It beca more and more difficult for them.
Is this Xi Yue the nesis of the Feng Family?
Could it be that the Feng Family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is about to be utterly destroyed by such a young girl?
Thinking of this, Cai Jie’s body couldn’t help shaking.
At this ti, Ouyang Haoxuan has also slowly walked toward Cai Jie.
Facing Ouyang Haoxuan’s dark eyes with a smile, Cai Jie suddenly rembered Sun Mingyuan’s fate. No... he didn’t need to rember it. Sun Mingyuan couldn’t make a sound anymore, but his body was still burning and his spirit was still tumbling in his body. That ant, he... was still alive, enduring the pain of burning fire.
Cai Jie had a horrified expression on his face. Before he thought about it, he grabbed a flying sword on the side and swiped it toward his neck.
Instead of suffering a living hell before dying like Sun Mingyuan did, he might as well die now.
Ouyang Haoxuan snorted, and dozens of fingernail-size fireballs flew out of his hand.
Those fireballs were aid at the wrists of Cai Jie and others. The fireballs accurately penetrated their wrists and burned their wrist bones.
Cai Jie scread! The flying sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he could no longer use it to suicide.
Seeing Ouyang Haoxuan walking step by step, Cai Jie’s face was full of horror and despair. He muttered, “Kill ... just kill ... please...”
The Red Lotus Sword in Ouyang Haoxuan’s hand was raised. The red flas spread on it, fluttering slightly.
There was still a small smile on his mouth. He said with his gentle voice, “My parents begged you like this before. My parents also wanted to beg for a quick death, but you didn’t give them this chance. Now, why should I spare you?”
As soon as the voice sounded, the Red Lotus Sword turned into several sword lights and shot out.
All of a sudden, the flas engulfed the bodies of these 30 people. The wailing sound spread throughout the foot of the Dragon Tiger Mountain again.
Ouyang Haoxuan took back the Red Lotus Sword, did not look at them again, and returned to Hexi.
Feng Family, Feng Yunjing... Don’t worry, my revenge has just begun!
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