Ye Qingluo found that there were hundreds of people wearing Sanquanzong costumes following behind.
They had no choice but to send them back to the Sanquan School, and first reorganize the Sanquan School that was messed up by Ye Qingqian and Ye Fengru.
After things settle down, the succession ceremony of the Sanquan Sect suzerain will be held.
At this time, the hundreds of people of the Sanquan sect were 100% surrendered to Ye Qingluo.
They all neatly responded to Ye Qingluo's order: "Yes!"
Then, hundreds of people neatly turned around and rushed in the direction of Sanquanzong.
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly sounded: "Which one of you dares to leave!"
that voice...
Ye Qing paused, followed the sound to look over.
I saw Ye Fengru holding a dagger in his hand, pressing against Nangonglin's neck.
That usually elegant face was full of madness and ferocity at this moment.
He restrained Nangong Lin and roared angrily: "I am the suzerain of the Sanquan sect! I am the suzerain! You traitors of the Sanquan sect! Are you trying to betray the Sanquan sect!"
Hundreds of people from Sanquan Sect were stunned by Ye Fengru's ferocious expression.
in their minds.
Ye Fengru has always been a good young master.
He is in charge of all expenses of Sanquanzong.
Exhausted one's ability, silently paid for Sanquanzong.
Can…
What on earth made their gentle and refined Second Young Master look like this
right
ambition
Or is he, himself
"Ye Fengru!" Nangong Feiran looked at Ye Fengru in disbelief, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you know who you are pointing at with the knife?!"
Ye Fengru glared fiercely at Nangong Feiran: "If you still treat me as a brother! Go and kill Ye Qingluo! Avenge Qianqian!"
"Ye Fengru! Are you crazy!" Nangong Feiran gritted his teeth angrily, there was never a moment in his heart that he hated the existence of Zi Qianqian as much as he does now.
Ye Fengru sneered: "I'm not crazy, I'm more sober than anyone else! Nangong Feiran, you like Ye Qingluo, so you won't feel sorry for Qianqian's tragic death at Ye Qingluo's hands, but... I feel sorry for Qianqian! Good girl, she died just like that... without a whole body!"
As he spoke, Ye Fengru's voice was terrifying as if possessed by a demon.
He increased the strength in his hands: "I lost my beloved woman! Don't you feel sorry for Nangong Lin? Okay... I'll kill her! I'll kill her, so you can also taste this kind of person who loses your attention, yes What a taste!"
"Ye Fengru!"
"Brother Ru!"
Nangong Lin felt a sharp pain in her neck, and her eyes were full of surprise.
She felt warm liquid ooze from her neck.
The pain was not as good as the pain in her heart.
Tears fell from Nangong Lin's eyes uncontrollably.
"Brother Ru, you clearly promised me to forget sister Qianqian... As long as I cooperate with you and take you out, you will stay with me... Why... Why are you doing this to me!"
Nangong Lin's heart ached as if it was torn apart.
It is precisely because she loves Ye Fengru.
So, I knew my brother would be angry.
She still chose without hesitation, using herself as a hostage to help Ye Fengru escape from here.
But... Ye Fengru wants to kill her now.
Nangong Lin is not really stupid.
She could feel the killing intent on Ye Fengru's body.
He was real and wanted to kill her.
"Lin'er, don't you like me very much? So, in order to make your brother Ru happy, die for brother Ru, isn't it good?" Ye Fengru listened to Nangong Lin's fragmented cry, and leaned into her ear, Laughing maniacally.
His eyes were full of madness.