Chapter 432 (1/2)
Fengyu lips cold move for a while, said, ”month spirit smoke, compared with me, you are not bad, now, I ask you again, do you want my grandfather to stop?”
While they were talking, Yun Hong was about to break the bed pillar. Fortunately, after Yun Zhanfeng left the yard, no one was there. Otherwise, people would come in and watch.
”You hold me. How can I stop him?”
Yuelingyan's eyes glare at Fengyu angrily, and her face is distorted tightly. Fengyu snorts, just like throwing rubbish, and she is sent away with disgust.
Then, a pair of eyes threat of looking at her.
The month spirit smoke shook to shake the clothes in front of chest, just picked up the leaf that fell down before from the ground, put to the lip side to blow lightly.
There were a few strange and low notes. Yunhong was soon quiet. In an instant, he felt as if he had lost his breath. All his strength was drained and his body fell to the ground.
”Grandfather...”
Fengyu cried out anxiously, and quickly walked towards Yunhong out of control. She squatted down and helped Yunhong up painfully, ”grandfather, wake up, grandfather...”
In the angle that she can't see, month spirit smoke lips Cape evokes strange smile.
Her jade white hands suddenly made a very strange gesture. Yun Hong, who was dazed and closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. There was a strange and terrible blood light in his turbid eyes.
He didn't know where to take out a dagger and stabbed Feng Yu at the speed of lightning.
Feng Yu stared at him, and then put his hand to block him. A dark light flashed quickly, and hit the dagger in Yun Hong's hand.
Puff
The dagger stabbed into Feng Yu's shoulder, but because of the sudden power, it didn't stab too deep. Shallow, there was blood oozing out.
With a clang sound, the dagger fell to the ground, and the bright red blood hurt Yun Hong's eyes.
He looked blankly at the dagger on the ground and couldn't recover completely.
”Little master...”
In the room, suddenly there are countless bats, a black blood from the bat came out, handsome face incomparably worried toward the phoenix feather.
”Young Lord, you are hurt.”
Feng Yu shook his head and said, ”it's OK. It's just a small injury.”
She suddenly turned her head, and her eyes looked coldly at the moon spirit smoke blocked by XueYue, and her voice said coldly, ”XueYue, catch that woman and get into the dungeon of the master's mansion.”
The red eyes of XueYue squinted and said, ”yes, little Lord.”
His tall and cold body turns around, a pair of red eyes lock on the moon spirit smoke. After the moon spirit smoke sees the blood month, deep fear emerges in his eyes.
This is the man who captured her in Haoyuan college last time, and then, like a demon, coldly watched her suffer from the torture of those men.