Yun Wange immediately landed on the ground, stood on the ground and shook it, and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Wan'er!"

Ye Ruohan was anxious and shouted out like that.

But Mo Yuying sneered, laughing very disdainful.

"Yun Wange Where did you get the ability? My father likes you, and pleads for you in front of the Empress Dowager. My uncle likes you, and he won't marry you. Now even this doctor likes you.

You, what are you good about? You kill someone, you kill my father, no matter how good you are in their eyes, you are still worthless in my Mo Yuying's eyes. However, I want to see,

If I killed the people who are more important to you one by one in front of you, what would you feel like? Unfortunately, you don’t have a father or mother, otherwise I, Mo Yuying, would have to let you taste it and see your father with your own eyes

What does it feel like to die in front of her?”

Mo Yuying moved the sword on her hand, and the blade slashed across Ye Ruohan's neck, and a trace of blood flowed out. Yun Wange clenched his fists slightly and said loudly: "Your father is not dead, I did not kill him."

Mo Yuying was stunned and then laughed: "Yun Wange, please don't do this. Do you think I will believe you? In order to save this little doctor, you made up such a clumsy lie to deceive me. I have my own eyes.

Seeing my father and mother buried, you told me that my father was not dead, who are you fooling me?"

Ye Ruohan slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Yuying: "She was right. Your father was not dead. Mo Ziliang was saved by me." Ye Ruohan looked serious, but he said it was

fact.

Mo Yuying's face turned pale, she looked at Ye Ruohan, and then looked at Yun Lingge, whose bloodshots were still hanging on the corners of her mouth.

Mo Yuying seemed a little excited: "You lied to me, you lied to me, you are all lied to me, my father is not dead, but why didn't he come to the National Temple to see me? Even if it's not just me, Mo Xiaoxue and hers

Isn’t the bitch concubine Yun Fei also here? Isn’t Mo Xiaoxue also his beloved daughter? Why didn’t he come to see us? Hahaha, do you think I will believe what you said? Even if the father is really not dead,

But my mother committed suicide because of you, Yun Wange, and I will not let you go!"

Mo Yuying said, holding the sword and stabbing Yun Huangge—

But at this time, Yun Wange was so shocked by Min Qian's ten thousand internal force that he barely stood up. He was always holding on, waiting for his physical strength to recover and use the soul-catching technique.

The purple color in his eyes deepened. Yun Wange just wanted to use soul-catching techniques to make Mo Yuying believe what she said for the time being. Then she took Mo Yuying to see Mo Ziliang and went to Yunlai Inn to bring Mo Ziliang out directly.

After sending it to the Guo Temple, Yun Wange's idea was actually very simple. She always knew that only Concubine Yun was still guarding the Guo Temple and was always taking care of Mo Ziliang's three daughters...

Such a woman is worth cherishing by Mo Ziliang, instead of letting him spend his time on Yun Wange, a person who doesn’t love him!

Just as Yun Wange opened his deep purple eyes, he saw a black figure flashing in front of her, but it was protected by blackness. A bright sword pierced Ye Ruohan's chest and was then moistened by Mo Yu.

Ying quickly pulled out. Although Mo Yuying hated Yun Wange, she was shocked because it was her first killing. Her hand that pulled out the sword was trembling. She couldn't hold the sword and dropped it directly.
Chapter completed!