Chapter 308

The phone call was from Yuan Jinsong. Generally speaking, my brother, the housekeeper, seldom contacted me.

Yin Shuangxue got through the phone strangely.

And the first sentence of Yuan Jinsong on the other end of the phone is: "Miss frost, master Qiankun was killed..."

Then yuan Jinsong told the story again.

Yin frost snow Leng for a while, she completely did not expect yuan Jinsong to say such a thing. Think of his brother in the morning to accompany Zhao Shanhe, the young master of yinwu gate, he is very unhappy and sulks at his brother. But just a few hours later, my brother, who just made me angry, was killed!

Yin frost snow for a time can't believe, she holds the right hand of mobile phone a loose, precious inlaid diamond mobile phone immediately fell to the ground.

Yin Shuangxue was a little silly for a moment.

Zhao Shanhe immediately came to ask, "frost snow, what's the matter, I'll help you solve it!"

Zhao Shanhe takes the opportunity to embrace Yin Shuangxue's beautiful shoulder and feel the extraordinary delicacy. At the same time, he is ready to be kicked by Yin Shuangxue.

But to Zhao Shanhe's surprise, Yin Shuangxue said, "help me? What can you do for me? My brother died. He was killed! Can you help me save him? "

Zhao Shanhe was surprised, "how can it be? I sent three experts of yinwu sect to protect him. How could he die! Let alone all three of them, even Wen Yuanjie alone can guarantee Yin Qiankun's safety! What's going on? "

Yin frost snow face dew bleak smile, "that is because of the hidden martial arts three masters, also all were killed!"

"It's impossible!" Zhao Shanhe is in yinwu gate, but he knows how strong the three men are.

"Not only that, but also three people were completely wiped from the world, even the bodies were burned to ashes!" Yin Shuangxue showed an expression of incomparable hatred, "is this your so-called master?"

"There can't be such a master in the secular world!" Zhao Shanhe flatly vetoed.

An hour later, Yin Shuangxue and Zhao Shanhe appeared in Yin's villa.

"Brother! Brother Yin Shuangxue holds Yin Qiankun's dead body and cries.

When Yuan Jinsong saw Yin Shuangxue's painful appearance, he felt infinite pain in his heart. But thinking of the old man's cold-blooded appearance, Yuan Jinsong felt that the young lady and the young master had deep feelings.

After Yin Shuangxue cried bitterly for a while, "Uncle yuan, I want revenge! Han Zhen killed his brother, right? I want to find my father and ask him to kill Han Zhen at all costs! "

Yuan Jinsong sighed, "Miss frost snow, the old man doesn't plan to do that!"

Yin Shuangxue held Yin Qiankun's body tightly and screamed: "I don't believe it! I don't believe my father would do that! "

"It's true!"

Yin Shuangxue still can't believe it. She dials the phone immediately. Just after asking, she is hung up by her father.

Yin Shuangxue's face was like a corpse, and she refused to say more.

Zhao Shanhe immediately understood the specific situation of the matter, he said with a smile: "frost snow, your father won't help you, but I can help you! As long as... "

Yuan Jinsong instantly understood the meaning of Zhao Shanhe, and his anger surged up. Yin Qiankun and Yin Shuangxue are both from his childhood. How can they accept such things and costs.

However, Yin Shuangxue said, "can you help me?"

"Of course!"

"Then I promise you!"