Chapter 29

Blood splashed out, splashing Zhao Wensheng's face.

When Ye Yuxi said that you could only die, Zhao Wensheng really thought that he was really going to die here, the concubine on the bed widened her eyes, she couldn't believe that Ye Yuxi's knife actually cut her neck.

"Go to hell!" Zhao Wensheng grabbed the gap, filled his palm with spiritual power, and hit Ye Yuxi's lower abdomen with his palm.

brush!

Ye Yuxi pulled back the short knife in her hand, and cut Patriarch Zhao's wrist at a faster speed.

Swipe.

Three times in a row, Zhao Wensheng's tendons and hamstrings were broken, but he didn't take his life.

Ye Yuxi dragged Zhao Wensheng's body all the way to the front yard, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

The door opens.

"Ah, miss!" Qing'er ran over first.

Half an hour had just passed, and apart from a woman's scream coming from the mansion, there was no movement. The three of them waited outside as anxiously as if they had been waiting for half a year.

"Come in." Ye Yuxi's voice was a little weak, and she killed dozens of people in a row. Although she only had a few moves with Zhao Wensheng in the end, she used all her strength for the moves. At this time, there was very little spiritual power left in her body.

"It's you!" As soon as Yeman entered the gate, she saw Zhao Wensheng lying on the stone slab. She would never forget that face in her life! It was he who led someone to snatch her son and killed her husband. Yeman grabbed Zhao Wensheng's head: "Where is my son! Where did you sell my son!"

"Qing'er, Ye Wen, both of you go find where the Zangbao Pavilion is in the Zhao Mansion." Ye Yuxi asked the two to look for the Zangbao Pavilion. The killer's first step.

"Ye Yuxi, do you know who I am? Today you killed me and ruined the Zhao Mansion. You are dead, dead! Haha." Zhao Wensheng lay on the ground, ignoring Yeman who was mad. , or in other words, he has done too many immoral things, and he doesn't even remember who the woman in front of him is looking for his son. Zhao Wensheng looked at Ye Yuxi and laughed.

Ye Yuxi's pretty face was as cold as ice, and she pointed a short knife at the tip of Zhao Wensheng's nose: "Tell me everything you know, and I'll give you a good time."

Seeing that Zhao Wensheng didn't intend to speak, Ye Yuxi narrowed her eyes: "In another world, the most severe criminal law there is not murder and beheading, but a criminal law called Ling Chi." Then, under Zhao Wensheng's gaze, Ye Yuxi used the dagger in his hand to slice off the flesh on Zhao Wensheng's severed arm.

Zhao Wensheng, who had half of his arm cut off, finally couldn't stand it any longer: "Stop, stop. I said..." His spiritual power is strong, and the surging spiritual power consciously protects his heart, making him want to pass out from the pain Will not work.

"The Seventh Prince wants to marry Miss Jia of Prime Minister Jia. Miss Jia has been selected as an inner disciple of the Mingyue Sect. It is impossible to be a concubine. Miss Jia advises the Seventh Prince to let you die quietly, so that the Seventh Prince can Cancel this marriage." Zhao Wensheng looked at the knife in Ye Yuxi's hand with fear in his eyes, as if he had aged dozens of years and lost the aura of the patriarch at all.

There was a cold light in Ye Yuxi's eyes, the Seventh Prince, Mingyue Sect, is really a giant.

The memory of Mingyue Sect flashed in my mind. The strength of Mingyue Sect in Binglan Kingdom is supernatural. The suzerain's strength is as high as the ninth rank of spiritual master. There are countless strong people in the sect. Even the royal family fears him three points.

Ye Yuxi sneered in her heart: Mingyuezong, if you block my way, I don't mind destroying your mountain!