Feng Ru, who "made a great contribution", severely trampled on the biggest taboo deep in Ye Wuchen's heart that no one is allowed to touch.
Ye Wuchen's sudden transformation, that terrifying momentum, and the terrifying voice made Feng Lie and Feng Ling turn pale with fright. Feng Ru's face became even paler, her neck seemed to be severely strangled, and she couldn't breathe at all. Also subconsciously shrank back in the unprecedented fear. Ye Wuchen turned his gaze to her slowly, making Feng Ru feel as if a demon had put a knife on his neck, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move anymore: "It's...you..."
Feng Ru's pupils contracted violently, and then contracted again, her heart beat so violently that it almost jumped out of her chest. She really wanted to say: "It's not me! It's not me..." But her throat that seemed to be firmly stuck could no longer make a sound, and there was the sound of dripping water from below... Ye Wuchen was so frightening. Under his gaze, he was frightened and incontinent.
What kind of aura is this... Such a terrifying aura can never be released by a human being, they would rather believe that he is a devil or a beast... Feng Lie and Feng Ling's heart tremors are exactly the same at this moment. Even outside the imperial study room, the guards surrounded there with knives felt a terrible cold wind rushing up from the back of the spine, making their hair stand on end and their whole bodies trembling.
"Uh ￣￣￣"
Ye Wuchen let go of Ningxue, let out a devil-like growl, his eyes were red, his body was like a thunderbolt, and he shot at the frightened and paralyzed Fengru, that fist imbued with incomparable resentment hit her hard. chest...
boom!
Ye Wuchen's fist hit heavily on Feng Chaoyang who suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ru, as if he had hit a piece of iron hard, no matter how hard he was to penetrate. Feng Chaoyang's body didn't move at all, his eyes wandered on Ye Wuchen's face for a while, his terrifying aura at this time made him feel trembling. Then the body moved, and the power surged out, sending Ye Wuchen flying back, and the body smashed hard on the wall behind him, causing the wall to tremble.
"Brother!" Ningxue cried and ran over desperately to help him up. Ye Wuchen's five fingers on his right hand were all broken, but he didn't feel the slightest pain. While repairing his fingers with Wuchen's power, he said in a dark voice: "Feng Chaoyang, should I hate you for stopping me, or should I thank you?" Show mercy."
Just now, even if Feng Zhaoyang only used one-tenth of his strength, Ye Wuchen was already dead.
He led Ningxue, and approached step by step, his right hand had recovered to its original state in such a short period of time. He was obviously easily defeated by Feng Chaoyang, and he was knocked into the air, but his terrifying aura and the heavy pressure he brought to everyone did not decrease at all. Those who approached step by step slowed down, as if they were stepping hard on their hearts. After experiencing countless winds and rains, Feng Lie, whose heart was like a rock, felt his heart beating at this moment, and his uneasiness rapidly swelled. He shouted in as calm a voice as possible: "Senior Feng, although this person is a disciple of the sword god, he hurt Ling Ling. My son was the first to hold me hostage, and now I want to hurt Ru'er. My Feng family has never been bullied like this. If it is not eliminated today, my Feng family will lose face, and there will be endless troubles in the future. Senior Feng..."
How can Feng Lie fail to see that Feng Chaoyang is showing mercy to Ye Wuchen, because after all, he is the successor of Chu Cangming, Feng Chaoyang's old friend in his youth... There is another reason he doesn't know, that is, the daughter of heaven's punishment . Feng Zhaoyang knew that the Daughter of Heaven's Punishment was now following Ye Wuchen, and if Ye Wuchen died, there would be a high possibility of successive disasters in Dafeng Kingdom because of the Daughter of Heaven's Punishment. Even... the terrible disaster of twenty years ago will be repeated.
While Feng Chaoyang was hesitating, Ye Wuchen had already approached him, his eyes were faintly colored with blood, he stopped, his face was gloomy, the anger and resentment that almost made him explode were still there It swelled wildly. At some point, he already had five pitch-black balls in his hand. With a sneer, he threw them at Feng Chaoyang, Fenglie, and Fengling respectively, while he hugged Ningxue and rushed towards the completely paralyzed ball. Fengru on the ground.
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, blocking the front of Feng Lie and Feng Ling, and in an instant he built a An invisible wall of air.
At the moment when Zhen Tianlei hit the air wall, Ye Wuchen's right hand was already clamping Feng Ru's neck tightly like a pair of iron pliers, just holding her neck like this in a huge roar. Jump out of this royal study.
The five bursting sparks and overlapping explosions caused half of the imperial study room to fly away, turning it into ruins, and wounded a large area of the guards with knives who surrounded the imperial study room. Feng Lie and Feng Ling, who were protected by Feng Chaoyang, were not injured at all, but the huge impact made Feng Chaoyang frowned. In his memory, the firearms of Tianlong Kingdom did not seem to be so powerful.
How could he know that Zhen Tianlei, who was capable of injuring even a heaven-level powerhouse from the Hua family, would be comparable to Lei Zhenzi.
Ye Wuchen who jumped outside was immediately surrounded by hundreds of guards, but with the princess in his hands, no one dared to step forward. And the explosion of the imperial study room almost knocked them out of their wits, and they were relieved only after seeing that the emperor and crown prince was safe and sound. Feng Lie and Feng Ling just woke up from the shock, but they found that Feng Ru had been pinched by Ye Wuchen's throat, they both changed color and shouted: "Let go of her!"
In one day, Tangtang Feng's family was hijacked twice in his own palace, and both times were the same person, both times they were surrounded by a large group of guards, and both times their patron saint Feng Chaoyang was by his side.
Even if they cut Ye Wuchen into pieces today, this frustration and shame will never be washed away.
"Let her go, you can go."
It was Feng Chaoyang who spoke. For so many years, it is rare for him who has been silent to say a word on his own initiative. Everyone can hear this sentence clearly and understand it more clearly. This sentence determines Ye Wuchen's fate. Because... the emperor will definitely listen to him. Since he said so, he would definitely let them leave safely.
"Ye Wuchen, he was able to hijack my Feng family twice in succession under Feng Chaoyang's hands... I have to admire, my Feng family can only admit defeat, let go of my imperial sister, you can go, no one will stop you." Ling was extraordinarily calm, but his heart was violently pulled. The eyes of Feng Ru in Ye Wuchen's hand turned white at this time, her whole body was stiff, unable to utter the slightest sound, the hand that pinched her throat was trembling slightly, and tightened little by little in the trembling, the fingers almost To sink into the flesh would twist her neck at any moment.
Is he kidnapping, or is he really trying to take her life here!
Ningxue fell into their hands, Ye Wuchen dared to come alone, naturally he would not be prepared to escape, even if he didn't think for himself, he would never let Ningxue have an accident. And using Zhen Tianlei to lure him away when Feng Chaoyang was defenseless, holding another person hostage was one of the methods he had prepared... But at this moment, the endless resentment completely changed what he thought in his heart.
"Heh... heh..." His face was ferocious, and his deep voice made people tremble in the bottom of his heart: "You...you...you dare...you dare to hurt Xueer...you dare to hurt Xueer..."
His right hand suddenly loosened a little, Fengru, who had been struggling in pain for a long time on the brink of death, coughed violently, and then made a trembling and weak voice: "Father...brother, save me..."
"This is... the price!!"
Ye Wuchen's left hand protected Ningxue's head on his chest, preventing her from seeing what was about to happen, and took his hand away from Feng Ru's body. There was no restraint on her neck that made her despair, Feng Ru almost desperately wanted to run forward, just as she was about to take a step, a burst of excruciating pain in her chest overwhelmed her nerves and consciousness... the last The memory came from her miserable screams and the fear that made her soul collapse, and... in front of her, the blood-stained arm that pierced her body.
There was a pungent smell of blood in the air, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme in an instant. Everyone saw the chilling smile on Ye Wuchen's face, filled with devil-like cruelty in satisfaction.
Three marks - holy, evil and devil.
Before the age of seven, he only had the Sacred Heart, never caring about his own life and death, and the meaning of life was only for others. He didn't know that when he was three years old, he would rather endure great pain than die to get relief for his mother and the relatives around him. lives, saved billions of human beings, and countless other living beings.
Today, at the age of seventeen, his evil heart and devil heart were finally fully awakened under the violent impact. He once wanted to vomit when he saw Tong Xin killing people, he used a more cruel method to take away a person... It was still a woman's life, but there was not even a trace of intolerance or discomfort, only excitement.
Once the brutal blood is ignited, only the baptism of blood is enough to extinguish it. Fengru's corpse fell down with her eyes almost bursting in horror, a raging flame began to burn on her body, reflecting Ye Wuchen's terrifying face—even her corpse, he would not allow it to stay .
Only when you really touch his reverse scale, will you understand how terrifying a person with a demonic heart is.
"Ru-er!!"
A shrill scream awakened the people from the freezing cold, Feng Lie trembled all over, and he was unwilling to believe that Ye Wuchen actually killed his only daughter in front of him... or so cruelly. . He Feng Lie has three sons, but only this one daughter. Although he has a bad temper, he is very filial. Even if he can ignore everything, but she is his own flesh and blood after all. What father can bear the misery of his daughter Death in front of myself!
Those guards just woke up like a dream, they swarmed up like a tide, and slashed at Ye Wuchen's body. But suddenly heard a violent roar: "Stop!"
This voice was like thunder shaking the world, shaking the whole body of everyone present, their ears roared, their eyes turned black, their brains were in chaos, their bodies stopped there abruptly, and they forgot what they were going to do.
The wind is facing the sun.
Clang!
He approached slowly, and pulled out the big knife that was always carried on his back and never left his body. The moment the long knife was unsheathed, a flash of light reflected on his gloomy face. At this moment, he finally lost his usual indifference and peace.
"All of you back down." Feng Ling waved his hands weakly, his eyes resting on the body that was still burning... Burning in the flames was his only imperial sister. Just because she slapped the little girl with white hair.
The guards retreated in a daze, and apart from the fear in their hearts, deep longing was ignited. Because they can see God of War with their own eyes.
Feng Chaoyang held the Feng Zhan Dao, and said desolately: "My negligence has made a big mistake. Let me personally wash away this shame. After killing him, I will plead guilty to the Feng family."