“But…” Nangong Yu’s eyes fell on He Xi’s torn clothes, and he whispered softly, “How dare you touch Xi’er, how dare you touch Xi’er! Just breaking four limbs is not enough!!”
As he spoke, Nangong Yu's voice became violent and crazy.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a watermelon-sized stone not far away suddenly fly into the air, fly very high, then fall straight down and hit Mr. Liao's crotch hard.
In an instant, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, the pelvis shattered, and a teeth-grinding crunching sound was heard.
Mr. Liao was already breathing out more than breathing in, and this blow made him let out another short, desperate scream, and eventually fainted.
After Nangong Yu dealt with Mr. Liao, his gaze slowly fell on the men in black who were already desperately running away.
At this moment, those men could almost be said to be rolling and crawling as they rushed towards where Feng Lianying and the Liuli Sect disciples were hiding.
They rolled and crawled, crying and shouting, "Fairy Binglian, Miss Feng, help! Save us!"
Some people also begged for mercy and wailed to Nangong Yu, "Lord Pluto, we only acted in the name of our master. We didn't touch Miss Xiyue. We really didn't! Wuuwuwu..."
Nangong Yu embraced He Xi with one arm and held a sword in the other, and walked slowly towards the crowd.
His posture was as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, without any fluctuation of spiritual energy around him, but wherever his cold eyes went, everyone's legs trembled with fear.
Feng Lianying had been staring at Nangong Yu since he appeared. Now, seeing him coming over with He Xi in his arms, she couldn't help crying out, "Brother Yu, are you going to kill me? I do all this because I love you!"
"For so many years, I have always been by your side, and I always thought that I would become your wife. If it weren't for that bitch Xiyue, you would be my husband and you would definitely love me!"
"Brother Yu, she is just a lowly woman. There is no benefit in marrying her. Only I, only I am worthy of you!"
Nangong Yu raised his head and looked at her, smiling coldly: "Are you done?"
Feng Lianying shuddered at his cold, red, bloodthirsty gaze, but her voice became even more hysterical as she screamed, "Brother Yu, are you going to kill me for this bitch?"
"I am the young master of the Liuli Sect, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, and my father is your savior. You want to kill me just for such a shameless bitch? Brother Yu, aren't you afraid that the Feng family will come after you?"
"What's more, this bitch has just been insulted. She is born lowly and is very passionate about Mr. Liao and those men. Her body has already been taken away by others. Hahahaha... For such a shameless woman, why bother, Brother Yu..."
Before Feng Lianying could finish her words, Nangong Yu had already swung his sword lightly.
A light and skillful sword can shake the earth and mountains, and blow away the clouds.
The terrifying dark pressure enveloped everyone. Under the sword light, Feng Lianying and her fellow disciples vomited blood.
Then, sword lights mercilessly slashed across their bodies and faces.
Feng Lianying's clothes were cut by the sword light, and hideous scars kept appearing on her body. The scars looked very similar to the whip wounds on Hexi's body. (To be continued)