Chapter 677： The crisis of Xiao Feng and Yao Yunqing (8)

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Under the moonlight, the handsome face of the man was pale. He opened his eyes with some weakness. The cold eyes cast his eyes on those who had died and stunned Yao Yunqing, and opened his lips, but after all, he could not make a sound...

"Stop! Uncle, you give me a hand!!!"

Yao Yunqing’s body trembled fiercely, tears flowed freely on the delicate face. She bit her lip and a trembling voice in her throat: “Uncle, if you want me to marry Gong Xin, I will not move him again. A minute, otherwise, I don't mind if the fish is broken!"

The last sentence came out. She seemed to have exhausted the last strength. The body fell softly. Under the moonlight, the face was pale and snowy, without a trace of blood.

Sure enough, Yao Lin stopped the action, his lips with a cold smile, sweeping Yao Yunqing's trembling body: "Well, then I will keep his life for a while, come, and put this man into my dungeon, cloud Qing, I hope that you will be ready to marry for a while, otherwise, no one knows what this man will do."

Yao Yunqing’s body trembled, and she closed her eyes in pain, letting her tears pass across her cheeks. At this moment, her heart trembled...

The two of them came forward to mention the half-dead Xiao Feng, and soon disappeared into her gaze...

Just the scene just made Yao Yunqing unforgettable, and the anger in his heart seemed to rise, but it was suppressed by her.

"Two uncles," she said, glaring at Yao Lin, her eyes filled with cold light. "One day, you will regret for today's things!"

Under the night, the torch is bright, and the bright flames are more and more dazzling against the woman's face. The delicate face is full of brilliance...

"Ha ha!" Yao Lin raised his head and laughed twice. Twilight swept through the delicate face of the other side, and smirked his lips. "I will wait for you to regret me!"

In the words, he shook the blouse and turned and disappeared under the night...

“No dust, this should be the northern domain where Yao’s family is.”

Located on the North Street of the North Street, the morning light slowly sprinkles soft light, falling on the woman's soft blue silk.

At this time, the woman's lips had a little smile, but the cold eyes had always been drawn, and it was full of light.

The white clothes are so bright, such as the picturesque, so beautiful, it is difficult to describe the country.

The man standing next to him was wearing a purple robe. Under the breeze, the clothes were light and the sleeves were inlaid with precious gold rims, which made his temperament look more calm.

But what is even more amazing is the man's face, the beauty is the ultimate, his lips are hooked with a sinister smile, and the sable of the two hooks contains a seductive light.

These two people are so bright, really deserving to be a pair of fairy monks.

"Yao family seems to be here, Muer, let's go."

With a big hand, he pulled the woman into his arms and instantly volleyed. The purple figure flew across the sky like a ray of light, and disappeared into their eyes...

Some people even blinked their eyes, some couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and even even suspected that the gods and monks were just the illusion of their appearance...

As one of the four major forces in the mainland, the Yao family has a rich ancient charm. It is that the door is not as luxurious and impetuous as the general forces. It seems to have a simple atmosphere.