Chu Qingze met Chu Yunyao's bloodthirsty eyes, and the coldness in those eyes seemed to be able to soak into his blood.

Chu Qingze was already afraid of her, and when he saw that the guards outside were not moving, he felt chills all over his body.

"Yunyao, you, what's wrong with you?" Chu Qingze immediately changed his attitude, licked his smiling face, and asked knowingly, "Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" Chu Yunyao curled her dark red lips, pacing back and forth in the hall: "This Chu mansion is my mother's dowry, anyway, I don't want it anymore, it just happens to be yours. place of burial."

The third aunt was so frightened by the second aunt's death that her legs went limp. When she heard Chu Yunyao's words, she bravely said, "Fifth Miss, you are also from the Chu family. You killed someone here tonight, but you have to pay for it." of."

Chu Yunyao sneered: "Just you moths who spend my mother's dowry to pamper you, are you worthy of my lady to pay for your lives?"

Chu Yunyao drew out a long whip, and slammed it on the exquisite glazed screen in the hall. The sharp barb smashed the glazed screen into pieces, and the fragments scattered on the face of Chu Yunxi who was hiding behind the screen. Looking at the bloody face, he howled: "Ah, my face..."

Before the words fell, Chu Yunyao threw a long whip, the whip rope wrapped around Chu Yunxi's neck, and with a strong pull, Chu Yunxi's body was pulled into the air, and fell heavily in the middle of the hall.

Chu Yunxi was originally born with a delicate and fleshy body, but suddenly all the bones in his body seemed to be broken, and he trembled in pain.

The barb on the whip rope pierced deeply into her slender neck, bleeding profusely.

"Where is Zuoren?" Chu Yunyao pulled back the whip rope with a cold voice.

Chu Yunxi huddled into a ball on the floor in pain, begging miserably: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Chu Yunyao walked over, stepped on her wrist, crushed her hard, and kicked her.

Hearing a scream, Chu Yunxi cried out in pain: "I don't know, I really don't know, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

"How you treated Bao'er back then, I will treat you today." The long whip in Chu Yunyao's hand fell heavily on Chu Yunxi: "At this moment, you are thinking of begging my lady for mercy, Why didn't you think about letting Bao'er live that night?"

The third concubine Liu Qingwu saw her daughter being abused in this way, so she rushed over and knelt at Chu Yunyao's feet to protect Chu Yunxi: "Miss Fifth, Yunxi is your real sister, Bao'er is just a girl who can't stand on the stage.

If you die, you will die, I will accompany you ten or eight, please let Yunxi go, please let Yunxi go.

If you don't even let your own sister go, you will be struck by lightning. "

"You said that Bao'er is just a girl who can't stand on the stage?" Chu Yunyao laughed angrily, "Chu Yunxi, the concubine of a lowly dancer girl, is also worthy of calling herself my sister's own sister?

All of you combined can't compare to a hair of Bao'er. "

Chu Yunyao threw the long whip in his hand to Yun San: "Hit me, anyone who dares to stop me will be beaten to death."

Cloud three got the order, a tiger with a long whip danced mightily.

In the hall with a strong smell of fat and powder, a strong smell of blood spread quickly.

At the beginning, the woman's screams could still be heard, but soon, the voice became weaker and weaker. In the end, only a pool of bloody corpses remained in the center of the hall...

Seeing this, Chu Yunjin, who was hiding behind Chu Qingze, was about to run to the back door.

Duan Changyu drew out his saber and threw it, the blade penetrated into Chu Yunjin's shoulder blade...