Chapter 200

Feng Ru, who "made great achievements", severely trampled on the heart of Ye Wuchen, the biggest taboo that no one is allowed to touch.

Ye Wuchen's instant change and the terrible momentum and terrible voice made Feng lie and Feng Ling lose color. Feng Ru became pale. Her neck was as hard as it was pinched, and she couldn't breathe at all. Her body also subconsciously retreated in unprecedented fear. Ye Wuchen slowly turned his eyes to her and let Feng Ru stand on her neck with a knife by the devil. His whole body was stiff and could not move any more: "yes... You..."

Feng Ru's pupils contract violently and then contract. Her heart beats violently enough to almost jump out of her chest. She wanted to say, "not me! It's not me... "But her throat, which seemed to be severely stuck, couldn't make a sound. There was a dripping sound under her body... She was scared and incontinent under Ye Wuchen's terrible eyes.

What kind of momentum is this... Such a terrible momentum can never be released by a human. They would rather believe that he is a devil and a beast... Fenglie and Fengling are exactly the same at this time. Even outside the imperial study, the bodyguard with a knife felt a terrible cold wind running up from the back spine, which made them shiver.

"Uh"

Ye Wuchen let go of Ning Xue and gave out a devil like roar. His red eyes and body shot at the paralyzed Feng Ru who had been scared like lightning. The fist instilled with incomparable resentment hit her chest heavily

Boom!

Ye Wuchen's fist bombarded Feng Chaoyang, who suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ru, as if he had hit an iron plate, and it was difficult to enter. Feng Chaoyang's body lines didn't move, and his eyes swam on ye Wuchen's face for a while. His terrible momentum at this time made him tremble. Then his body moved, and his strength surged out. He flew ye Wuchen back, and his body hit the wall behind him, shaking the wall.

"Brother!" Ning Xue cried and ran desperate to pick him up. The five fingers of Ye Wuchen's right hand were all broken, but he didn't feel the slightest pain. While repairing his fingers with Wuchen's strength, he said with Yin pity: "Feng Chaoyang, should I hate you for blocking, or should I thank you for your mercy."

Just now, even if the wind and Chaoyang used only one tenth of their power, ye Wuchen had been killed.

He led the frozen snow, approached step by step, and his right hand had recovered in such a short time. He was easily defeated by the wind and the sun, but his terrorist momentum and the heavy pressure brought to everyone did not reduce at all. He walked slowly step by step, like stepping on their hearts. After countless trials and hardships, the wind, whose heart is like a rock, felt frightened at this time, and his uneasy mood expanded rapidly. He shouted in a calm voice as far as possible: "master Feng, although this man is a disciple of the sword God, he hurt ling'er first, kidnapped me later, and now he wants to hurt ru'er again. Why has our Feng family ever been so bullied. If we didn't get rid of it today, our Feng family would lose all face. In the future, there will be endless troubles, master Feng... "

How can Feng lie fail to see that Feng Chaoyang is indeed merciful to ye Wuchen, because after all, he is the descendant of Chu cangming, an old friend of Feng Chaoyang in his youth... Another reason he doesn't know is the daughter of heaven's punishment. Feng Chaoyang knows that the daughter of heaven's punishment is now following ye Wuchen. If ye Wuchen dies, gale country is likely to suffer a series of disasters due to the daughter of heaven's punishment. Even... The terrible disaster twenty years ago will repeat itself.

When Feng Chaoyang hesitated, ye Wuchen approached him. His eyes were tinged with blood. He stopped and looked gloomy. The anger and resentment that almost made him explode were still expanding madly. I don't know when he had more than five dark balls in his hands and threw them at Feng Chaoyang, Feng lie and Feng Ling respectively with a sneer, And he held the frozen snow and rushed to the completely paralyzed Fengru.

Feng Chaoyang's hesitation doomed him to failure. The five thunderbolts made him smell the danger. He couldn't care about ye Wuchen at all. His body retreated and stood in front of Feng lie and Feng Ling. An invisible air wall was built in front of him in an instant.

At the moment when zhentianlei hit the air wall, ye Wuchen's right hand had clamped Fengru's neck like a pair of pliers, so he took her neck and jumped out of the imperial study with a huge roar.

The five sparks and the overlapping explosion made half of the imperial study bricks fly together and turn into ruins, wounding a large area of guards with knives tightly surrounded outside the imperial study. Fenglie and Fengling, protected by fengchaoyang, were unharmed, but the huge impact made fengchaoyang frown. In his memory, the firearms of Tianlong Kingdom did not seem to be so powerful.

How did he know that the flower family has the ability to blow up even the sky level strong? How could Zhentian thunder be comparable to Lei Zhenzi.

Ye Wuchen, who jumped outside, was immediately surrounded by hundreds of bodyguards, but no one dared to come forward with the princess in his hands. The explosion of the imperial study almost frightened them. They were relieved when they saw that the emperor prince was safe and sound. Fenglie and Fengling just woke up from the shock, but they found that Fengru had been choked by Ye Wuchen, changed color together, and shouted, "let her go!"

One day, the tangtangfeng family was hijacked twice in succession in their palace, and twice they were the same person. Twice they were surrounded by a large group of bodyguards, and twice their guardian Shenfeng and Chaoyang were on the side.

Even if they cut ye Wuchen thousands of times today, this frustration and shame will never be washed away.

"Let her go, you can go."

It is the wind and the sun that speak. After so many years of silence, he rarely took the initiative to say a sentence, which everyone heard clearly and understood more clearly. This sentence determined ye Wuchen's fate. Because... The emperor will listen to him. If he said so, he would certainly let them leave safely.

"Ye Wuchen can hijack my Feng family twice under the hand of Feng Chaoyang... I have to admire it. My Feng family can only admit planting. Let go of my royal sister. You can go. No one will stop you." Fengling is extraordinarily calm, but her heart is pulled hard. The wind Ru on ye Wuchen's hand turned white at this time, and her whole body was stiff and could not make the slightest sound. The hand that clamped her throat trembled slightly and tightened a little bit in the trembling. Her fingers almost fell into the meat and would twist her neck at any time.

Is he hijacking, or does he really want to take her life here!?

Ning Xue falls into their hands. Ye Wuchen dares to come alone. Naturally, he is not prepared to escape. Even if he doesn't think for himself, he will never let Ning Xue have an accident. One of his prepared methods is to use zhentianlei's sudden hand to lead him away in the unprepared room of the wind and the rising sun, and hold another person... But at this time, the endless resentment completely changed what he thought in his heart.

"Ha... Ha..." his face was ferocious, and his voice was low and trembling: "you... Dare to hurt Xueer... Dare to hurt Xueer..."

His right hand suddenly loosened for a few minutes. Feng Ru, who had been struggling for a long time on the edge of death, coughed violently, and then made a trembling and weak voice: "father, Emperor... Brother, save me..."

"This is... The price!!"

Ye Wuchen's left hand protected Ning Xue's head in front of his chest, so that she could not see what was about to happen. He took his hand away from Feng Ru. There was no hold on her neck that made her despair. Fengru almost wanted to run forward. Her steps were just about to take off. A burst of extreme pain flooded her nerves and consciousness... The last memory came from her sad cry and the fear that made her soul collapse, and... In front of her body, the one ran through her body, A bloody arm.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme for a moment. Everyone saw the chilling smile on ye Wuchen's face, filled with devil like cruelty.

Three marks - holy, evil and evil.

Before the age of seven, he had only the sacred heart, never cared about his own life and death, and the meaning of survival was only for others. He didn't know that at the age of three, he would rather endure great pain than die to get relief for his mother and his relatives around him. At the age of seven, with a naive smile, he saved billions of human beings and countless creatures with his own life.

At the age of 17, his evil heart and evil heart were finally awakened under the severe impact. Once when he saw Tong Xin killing, he almost wanted to vomit. He took a person away in a more cruel way... It was still a woman's life, but there was no even a trace of intolerance and discomfort, only excitement.

Once the cruel blood is ignited, only the baptism of blood is enough to extinguish it. Feng Ru's body stared in horror, and her eyes almost burst down. A raging flame began to burn on her body, reflecting ye Wuchen's terrible face - even her body, he was not allowed to stay.

Only when you really touch his scales can you understand how terrible the person with the devil's heart is.

"Ru - er!!"

A shrill scream awakened people from the cold. The wind was strong and the whole body trembled. He didn't want to believe that ye Wuchen really killed his only daughter in front of him... Still so cruel. He has three sons, but only one daughter. Although he is grumpy, he is very filial. Even if he can despise everything, she is his own flesh and blood after all. Which father can bear his daughter's tragic death in front of him!

Those bodyguards woke up like a dream, swarmed up like a tide and cut into ye Wuchen's body. But suddenly I heard a roar: "stop!"

The sound was like thunder shaking the world. Everyone present trembled, roared in his ears, blackened in front of him, his brain was chaotic, his body suddenly stopped there and forgot what he was going to do.

The wind blows and the sun rises.

Qiang!

He approached slowly and pulled out the big knife that had been carried behind his back and never left his body. The flash of the sheath of the long knife reflected his low face. At this time, he finally lost his usual indifference and peace.

"You all stand down." Fengling waved weakly, his eyes stayed on the burning body... What burned in the fire was his only royal sister. Just because she slapped the little girl with white hair.

Those bodyguards retreated in a daze. In addition to fear, they lit up a deep desire. Because they can see the God of war with their own eyes.

Feng Chaoyang, holding a wind chopping knife, said lonely, "my negligence has made a big mistake. This shame, let me wash it myself. After killing him, I will apologize to the wind family."

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