"Father, what do you mean?" Yan Kongliu suddenly had a bad premonition when he heard this. He suddenly thought of something and asked with wide eyes, "You want to kill her?!"
"Idiot! It's not my turn. There are many people in the world who want to kill her! Besides, she has been practicing the Nine Nether Heart Method of Wuji Palace since she was a child. Even if she doesn't die today, she will definitely die within ten years!" Yan Feng scolded his son with regret. He was so wise all his life, how could he give birth to a coward who only knew how to indulge in women.
"What?!" Yan Kongliu's heart was shocked. He couldn't believe it.
She...she would die? !
"This is impossible. If...if the Nine Nether Heart Method there can really kill people, then why is the Palace Master of Wuji Palace also practicing it?! She can't want to die herself, right?!"
"Humph, that female devil Jun Qing has gone crazy since she was abandoned by Yun Jing. If she practices the Nine Nether Heart Method, she will die unless she abandons her martial arts! Your lover is just a tool she has captured for revenge. The faster she practices the Nine Nether Heart Method, the faster she will die. Her excellent martial arts talent has become a death warrant. What a pity!" Yan
Feng shook her head regretfully. If she had a decent master to teach her since she was a child, she would not have become a puppet of Jun Qing's revenge.
"Otherwise, why do you think Wuji Palace has been doing evil in the martial arts world for so many years, but no one has stood up? It's just the last gasp of a dying force. Why bother to wait for them to destroy themselves!" Although it is
cruel, it is the truth.
Whether it is Zhujian Villa or Yunshan Sect, a well-known martial arts sect, even if they are under the banner of justice, when justice really needs to be upheld, everyone tacitly chooses to protect themselves.
Yan Kongliu's body swayed slightly, and he suddenly remembered what Jun Yan said when he helped her apply medicine, "a broken body".
He was originally still angry that she didn't take care of herself, but at this moment, he really understood the meaning of "broken body".
It turned out that she had known that she would not live long.
"But...but she is still so young...how can she die?" Yan Kongliu's eyes were red again.
"Young? Do you know how many people she has killed and how much blood is on her hands in these years since she entered the martial arts world? This is all her retribution! You don't need to mention it now. I will not let a witch enter my Zhujian Villa!"
Yan Feng did not want to argue with his son anymore and rejected his absurd decision. "The Yunshan Sect suffered a great loss this time. I heard that Wuji Palace killed many disciples of the Yunshan Sect and smashed the spirit tablet of your master's wife. It is reasonable for you to go and see it." Yan Kongliu was hit hard. He
nodded in a trance and set off for Yunshan Sect.
As soon as he went up the mountain, he saw from a distance that the three words "Yunshan Sect" on the mountain gate were split in the middle and broken into two halves. It was obvious that it was the work of Wuji Palace.
Yun Tianyue heard that Yan Kongliu was back and rushed over immediately. After seeing his senior brother, Yun Tianyue could no longer hold back her tears and threw herself into Yan Kongliu's arms and cried.
"Brother! You are finally back. I was so scared... I thought you would never come back... "
"Okay, I am fine now, sister. I heard from father that Wuji Palace smashed the spirit tablet of Master's wife. Is it true?" Yan Kongliu patted her back soothingly and asked while holding her shoulder.
Yun Tianyue wiped her tears and sobbed. When she mentioned Wuji Palace, her misty eyes burst into hatred. "It's true... Those bastards who are worse than pigs and dogs smashed my mother's spirit tablet! And made Daddy so angry that he vomited blood. Brother..."
Thinking of her father, she couldn't help but feel sad. She looked at Yan Kongliu with tears in her eyes. "Daddy vomited a lot of blood... Will he die?
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The male lead is coming to the bowl(PART 2)
Losowebeautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, as gentle as the moonlight, and as warm as the warm spring sun. A crack opened in his silent heart, and the warm sunlight shone in. He longed to catch this ray of light that did not belong...
