"Mu Zhen, you killed me, you actually killed me!"
His eyes were blood-red, and his voice was sharp and gloomy, just like the sound of nails touching a wooden board, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
"You..." Mu Zhen was shocked and took a few steps back.
There is already a window behind her, there is no way to go back.
The middle-aged man wanted to teach Mu Zhen, but his hand passed through her body, unable to touch a bit.
Seeing this, Mu Zhen not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became more nervous.
"Mu Zhen, are you afraid that the news that you sent us to kill that woman will be revealed and plan to kill someone? We have done so many things for you. That's how you treated me? Today, I must drag you to die together. !"
The middle-aged man's eyes were blood-red, and he sternly said.
Mu Zhen's heart instantly chilled.
She looked up at Wen Yunfeng who was full of blood, and a panic flashed in her eyes: "He wronged me. I didn't do these things. I killed him and he made a mistake. I really didn't..."
Snapped!
Jun Tianyue slapped her slap, her body trembling with anger, tears streaming down her eyes.
"Mu Zhen, who allowed you to lay hands on her, would you dare to plant her like this?" Jun Tianyue clenched his fists, "You really think that the things that you saved Yunfeng back then will make us Magic Palace Tolerate you for the rest of your life?"
Now, it is not enough for her to kill Bai Ning, not even her only granddaughter!
Mu Zhen's blood spurted out, she clenched her fist tightly, and turned her gaze to Wen Yunfeng.
But it was Wen Yunfeng's hatred eyes that entered her eyes.
Suddenly, her heart was piercing pain.
"The vengeance of killing your wife is not shared! Mu Zhen, you must pay for it!"
Wen Yunfeng walked slowly towards Mu Zhen. On his body, Mu Zhen felt a strong killing intent. Xu Shi's heart was too painful. She forgot to resist and watched Wen Yunfeng walk in front of him. .
"However, it's too easy for you to die! You killed my Ning'er, you must make you dead!"
boom!
Wen Yunfeng hit Mu Zhen's chest with a punch.
She couldn't bend her sore waist, staring desperately at the handsome face in front of her...
Everyone in the fantasy palace did not stop Wen Yunfeng. Everyone knew that the young master's years of depression broke out at this moment.
Under his fist, Mu Zhen's body quickly fell to the ground, but even so, Wen Yunfeng still did not stop, his fist fell fiercely, and his eyes were flushed with anger.
His mind is now blank, he only knows to vent his hatred, and even more so, he has already drawn out his sword and stabbed Mu Zhen's body piece by piece.
Mu Zhen was already ashamed, or, for her, the thing that hurt her most was Wen Yunfeng, who had been in pain for so many years.
If you can die in Wen Yunfeng's hands, it might not be a satisfaction...
"father."
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Wen Yunfeng, causing Wen Yunfeng's body to froze. He slowly turned his head and stared at the woman who appeared behind him, tears streaming into his eyes.
"What did you call me just now?"
He has been waiting for this sound for more than 20 years! Now, finally got his wish.
"Don't let her blood dirty your hands."
Bai Yan raised her lips faintly.
Want to die in Wen Yunfeng's hands? It also depends on whether she gives this opportunity.
"Good, good."
Wen Yunfeng said a few good words in succession, he touched the tears in the corner of his eyes, but he was willing to agree to whatever his daughter said...
"You..." Mu Zhen raised her head strenuously and looked at the woman who was looking down at her from a high level. She took a breath of pain, her voice weak, "What are you going to do?"