"Slave... This slave is subject to—"
"ah!!"
A scream pierced the sky.
Kicking the person away, Yun Qingyan's eyes were full of coldness, but the corners of his mouth turned up in an elegant arc, with an innocent look on his face, "Just talk, why do you have to do anything? If you move, my hands will slip easily."
"You! You!" He was sitting on his knees on the ground, his two hands that had been amputated fell limply, and were still dripping with blood.
The dagger in her hand had already fallen to the ground. Zi Wan's big, pretty eyes looked at Yun Qingyan in disbelief. There was deep resentment and murderous intent hidden in her eyes.
"Tap tap tap!"
The guards of Yun Mansion have already taken action.
Countless footsteps sounded, and bright firelight gradually illuminated the dark night.
It seems that the guards of Yun Mansion are of good quality, they move so fast.
Yun Qingyan raised her eyes to look at the fire outside the window, then withdrew her eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that my predecessor didn't hate those guards who were full of blood and murderous aura and full of power, and banned them from setting up defenses around Yunluo Courtyard, I'm afraid they would have arrived faster.
The cold dagger patted Zi Wan's face, and Yun Qingyan smiled with a smile on her face. The firelight coming from the window cast a warm light on her face, but in Zi Wan's eyes, it looked like a demon.
"I don't have much patience. You'd better tell me now."
Yun Qingyan raised her lips and smiled.
"Kill or behead them all, it's up to you!" Seeing that the task could no longer be completed, Zi Wan gave her a fierce look and said fiercely.
"Heh, he's pretty tough."
With a sneer, Yun Qingyan raised her hand lightly, destroying Zi Wan's ability to move, and slowly pushed the dagger into Zi Wan's heart, her voice still frivolous and relaxed -
"My killing skills are not very good, so you have to be patient."
At first, Ziyuan didn't know what Yun Qingyan meant, but she understood it immediately!
The dagger entered evenly and slowly.
Fine pain spread from her heart, Zi Wan's face turned pale, large beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and a look of fear finally appeared in her eyes.
The most terrifying thing is not death, but the process of waiting for death.
That is enough to destroy a person's psychological defense to the extreme!
Feeling the dagger cutting open his flesh inch by inch, the pain spreads bit by bit, and his vitality drains away bit by bit, as if he was thrown into a cold ice stream, but he couldn't die!
Bite the shell teeth hard, she can't stand it anymore!
"I said! I said! Give me a good time!"
"Wouldn't it be better to wake up earlier?" Yun Qingyan stopped what she was doing and said with a smile, her tone was relaxed, as if she was not the devil just now!
"It's Miss Lin! Lin Wanyue! She instructed me to do it! She is my master!"
"Bang!" At the same time, the door hit the ground and was smashed from the outside.
"Yun Qingyan!" A cold and harsh voice came from outside the door, carrying a hint of anxiety that even the owner could hardly detect.
A young man in black clothes burst in from the door with a sword in hand, bringing with him a cold air, and the temperature of the whole room dropped a bit.
"cloud… !!"
The last two words were stuck in his throat. Guang Han's deep and cold eyes fell on the woman in a white dress with a charming smile, and her handsome face showed signs of cracks.
The girl's thin and petite body was covered with a layer of light-colored gauze white clothes. Although her development was stunted, her chest already had a small arc and she stood proudly.
"Get dressed quickly!"
Turning around subconsciously, Guang Han walked out with a handsome face, his steps were hurried and messy, as if there were a group of scary things chasing him behind him!
(End of chapter)