It was she... Who made his little song suffer so much pain.

His little song... The lady he couldn't bear to move

Standing aside, Emperor juechen's eyes became more and more deep, and his eyes were more murderous!

The smell of blood filled all around.

The emperor juechen at this moment is like a killing machine without feelings.

As he said, those who touch his mother... Die!!

Feng Chuge is like his inverse scale!!

Emperor juechen stood on one side, looking at the people on the ground as if he were looking at a dead man, with no emotion at the bottom of his eyes. The whole person looked at Yan Mu as if he were looking at a dead man.

On the ground, Yan Mu's whole face was twisted with pain.

She stared and closed her mouth, trying to beg for mercy.

However, the momentum oppressed her to speak.

The pain on her arm came in waves and made her faint several times

At this moment, Yan Mu suddenly found that she was even more painful than death!!

She wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide, but emperor juechen stopped her in time.

Suddenly, her pupils suddenly enlarged, and the emperor juechen raised his hand in the dark pupils.

Yes, Emperor juechen, do it again——

Another burst of Qi started and cut straight towards Yan Mu!

When the blood overflowed, Yan Mu wanted to cry out in pain.

But at this moment, strong air rushed down her throat and scattered her vocal cords.

Emperor juechen didn't want to hear her cry.

That noise will only stain his ears.

Although he always does things cleanly, he is torturing Yan Mu now.

He won't let her die so easily. It's really cheap for her to die so easily. How can he let her bear the pain of Feng Chuge... A hundred times the pain she has ever suffered.

Otherwise... How can I be worthy of Feng Chu song?

When the wind blew, a head of green silk flew wantonly.

At this moment, the man in black stood not far away with thin lips and light hooks, and his whole body was full of the breath of death.

This... Is his true face!

Kill!

icy!

Standing not far away, beixuan was not half surprised to see such emperor juechen.

He just sighed slightly.

Only in front of Miss Feng can the master look like a normal person

Beixuan looked up at Yan mu, who was already stained with blood, and his eyes were disgusted——

This woman, dying is not a pity. She even wants to move the Phoenix girl. She also thinks of her own master. It's really a shame!

While beixuan was thinking about something, he suddenly saw emperor juechen raise his body and go back. At the same time, he sounded faintly with a cold and solemn voice. "Take her away, don't let her die easily -"

Hearing the sound, beixuan was shocked and immediately responded.

He also gave Yan Mu a cold look——

"You deserve to hurt Miss Feng again!"

Who doesn't know that Miss Feng is the inverse scale on you.

If you disobey your will, you may still have a chance to live. But if you fight against Miss Feng... You will surely die.

But if Yan Mu deliberately murders Miss Feng, the only way to end up is like her

Life is better than death!!

That's right... Life is worse than death

At this moment, Yan Mu felt extremely regretful.

She really shouldn't provoke Feng Chuge, let alone try to murder Feng Chuge