As soon as the words came out, all the people in the room were in a uproar.

"What?!"

"What's the matter with yuegongzi?"

"He and he are already in the devil's way!"

The more Qingqi's face was livid, he pointed to yuefusang, his son who was always proud of himself. He shouted in a cold voice, "enough sang'er, do you know what you are talking about?! Stop talking nonsense, come to me! Get out of the way. Today, I will raze Indra to the ground! "

Duan Ziyin didn't expect Yue Fusang to go on completely according to her idea. In this way, what she said has a basis. Even if the more Qing Dynasty, there is also a more Fusang in front of the block.

Just in the heart, how many are not willing to ah! She tried her best and was finally robbed of everything she wanted.

But now, at last, she's going to die! In this world, there is no woman who can make her Duan Ziyin jealous any more!

The more Fusang knew that Yueqing would not give up easily, and he didn't want to say anything more. When the people saw how he did, they fixed their eyes and looked at him again. In his hands, there was a long sword with cold light shining. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the people. "Father, this is the only way to redeem his son's unfiliality. Today, if you have to break hard, you will step on my body!"

Hua -

is he going to be the enemy of the whole Jianghu Wulin?!

Duan Ziyin's pupils are constricted. Unexpectedly, Manjusri's influence on yuefusang has reached such a level. For Manjusri's sake, did he intend to join the devil Kingdom, regardless of his father and son's friendship and morality?!

The fingertips fall into the palm, so if you can't get them, they will all be destroyed!

She said to Yueqing in a cold voice: "Yuegong Lord, do you hear that, too? The more childe, he has been completely bewitched by the witch, has not been once that character awe inspiring more support mulberry! Now, he's just a puppet controlled by a witch! "

"Shut up!"

The colder he interrupts her and yells at her in a low voice, "your calculation can be understood by someone with a little brain. How about my son? It's not until you, a woman of the same devil Kingdom, can comment on yourself! Get out of the way

After all, he looked coldly at Yue Fusang and said: "Sonny, do you really want to be the father and the enemy of the whole Jianghu school?"

More Fusang thin lips light purses, the heartbeat is extremely fast, as if there is something, want to live to peel from his bone. It's messy, but he knows it's not because of what's going on. Then, there was something wrong with her -

for a moment, he wanted to lose his long sword and turned away. It's nothing to do with him. He's moral in the Jianghu!

But he can't. If he leaves, these people will not hesitate to kill in. There is no Manjusri in town, but a group of headless flies without backbone.

The long sword in his hand pulls up the flowers of the sword, and the fierce force is all around him. The cold wind on the top of the cliff roars. His clear and meaningful eyebrows and eyes are replaced by the gloomy color, "don't say more, if you fight, then fight!"

The more Qing looked at Duan Ziyin's encouragement, and the group of people who were not under his command rushed up together. His son, whose hands are only ink and books, wields a sword with the power of one man, with the power of thousands of troops.

Blood soaked his snow-white gown into red, and his pale and clear cheek was scratched with a ferocious skin turned out wound by someone, but he seemed to have no consciousness. He wiped it at will, and in the next moment, he carried his sword to pierce a man's chest.