Chu Yue frowned and asked, "Why did the youngest son of Yan's mansion die?"

Although the Yan Mansion is a rising star, it is now the only one among the famous families in Beizhou. It is only under the King of Northern Realm, and has unshakable and unquestionable authority.

Looking at Lingtian Continent, Jiuzhou guards the divine veins and protects the foundation of the continent.

The four realms of land guard the corners of the continent. Although they are not as rich and glorious as the nine continents of the divine veins, their foundation and strength cannot be underestimated.

The North Frontier City is one of the four realms, north of the mainland and under the jurisdiction of the North Frontier King.

In the past, except for the King of Northern Territory, there were four prosperous families in the city, but as time passed, times changed and disputes broke out, they gradually declined and declined.

A few years ago, the Yan family jumped above the four major families and became the most important capable general of the King of Northern Realm!

Therefore, with the popularity and status of the Yan Mansion, if the head of the family’s favorite child dies, it will definitely alarm the Northern City!

And before today, Chu Yue didn't hear any sound of the wind.

The nine-foot strong man said, "I heard from the people in the post station that the person left this morning and was discovered two hours ago. He was killed. He died of blood from his seven orifices. He had more than a dozen blood on his body.

In the hole, someone saw the murderer entering and leaving the station, so the head of the Yan family ignored it and wanted to sing a counter-tune with us."

"It's probably a vendetta."

Chu Yue lowered her eyelashes slightly, and a fiery red figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

She calmed her expression and walked out of the post station.

The courtyard is deep in the sycamore tree, and above the courtyard wall, a bohemian figure sits diagonally.

Chu Yue suddenly stopped, and what caught his eye was a corner of the fiery red cloak, and then a familiar face.

"Junior Sister Ye, we should be the same type of people."

Yan Hongyuan gently stroked the broken ears and looked at Chu Yue indifferently.

"Your son of the Yan family died at your hands?" Chu Yue asked straight to the point.

Yan Hongyuan bent her slender legs and sat on the courtyard wall, and the leaves of the sycamore tree lightly covered her eyebrows and eyes.

Her face was turbulent and her eyes were as calm as water.

Just when Chu Yue thought she would keep pondering, Yan Hongyuan's figure disappeared in an instant, and was empty everywhere.

The nine-foot-foot-strong man was frightened when he saw this, but subconsciously protected Chu Yue, "I'm seeing the ghost, elder sister, you run away first."

Chu Yue suddenly flashed with a sharp look. She noticed murderous aura and danger, and pushed the nine-foot-foot-strong man away with one palm.

call out!

Suddenly.

Yan Hongyuan's figure appeared behind her out of thin air, and the cloak slowly hangs down, and a blood-colored dagger hit Chu Yue's temple.

She said: "Aren't Junior Sister Ye afraid that I will kill someone to silence me?"

The little fox was about to take action, but Chu Yue held it down.

The true strength Yan Hongyuan burst out this time is a strong man in the peak period of the Martial Master Realm.

Now Chu Yue is in the first Wuxuan Realm. Although she has the strength to challenge Yue Duan and the means to save her life, she still feels the gap between herself and Yan Hongyuan.

But in terms of this meeting, there is only 50% chance of winning between her and Yan Hongyuan!

Yan Hongyuan is not an embroidered pillow made of elixirs and money. She has achieved her achievements today, and she has come from a sea of ​​corpses!

Chu Yue stared at the void in front of her, and suddenly stepped onto the ground, and several cracks quickly appeared, and the wind-roasted flames erupted from the cracks.

The fire is strong and dazzling.

Yan Hongyuan only thought that the wind flames would attack him, but the fire was dazzling and dizzy for a moment, Chu Yue quickly broke away from her shackles.

After Yan Hongyuan poured his strength into his eyes, making it clear that he realized that Ye Chuyue was not seen everywhere.

Yan Hongyuan frowned and was alert.

In an instant!

Chu Yue fell from the sky, stepped on the sky with her feet, and her body facing downwards, floating in the air. A sword protecting the country was pressed against Yan Hongyuan's sky spirit cover.

Her eyes were charming, and she was waving a bloodthirsty dark tide, and she said in a low voice: "Undering the enemy is a taboo for warriors."

Yan Hongyuan stood in the firelight in the yard, looking at the knife above her head and the people hanging in the air. Not only did she not feel any timid, but she became more and more courageous as she fought.

"I am worthy of being General Ye. Even if I am very focused, I will underestimate you." Yan Hongyuan said.

Chu Yue put his sword down and put it behind his back. He waved to the nine-foot strong man who was already stunned and walked outside the post station: "If you want to have a chance to compete, there is time, but today won't work."

Yan Hongyuan looked at Chu Yue's back as she was gone, lowered her head and sneered: "Leng Qingshuang is a good life, you are protected."

Immediately, I looked down at the dagger in my hand.

She used this dagger to kill her half-brother.

She watched the boy with her own eyes, from struggle to being angry.

She and Yan's family have a terrible hatred for their mother!

As the saying goes, there are injustice and debts, and she wants to let the younger generation go without her grudges.

But the young man shouldn't have dug up her mother's grave! He burned the corpse inside!!

Then he—

Then he cannot live.


Chapter completed!