"Ah! What did you do to me? Why can't I move anymore?!"

Chen Xiaorou suddenly screamed.

Her body seemed to want to struggle desperately, but no matter how she moved, it seemed to have thousands of threads of silk that tied her tightly.

She couldn't move at all.

And Chen Jinglin had already walked in front of her step by step.

"Chen Jinglin, I warn you that I am a disciple of Ziyang Sect. Ziyang Sect is the best protector. You kill me...ahhhhhh!!"

Before Chen Xiaorou could finish her threat, she could only hear a sneer.

Her arms actually flew straight out.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Chen Jinglin looked at her with bloodshot eyes, but there was no slight fluctuation in her eyes because of her scream. "This sword is for everything you did to Yan Yan back then."

brush--!

"This sword is returned to Fang'er!"

The second sword was cut out, and Chen Xiaorou also flew out with her other hand.

She fell to the ground, blood gushed out of her arms.

The severe pain made her feel convulsive.

At this moment, she was finally scared and frightened. She twisted her body and ran back, crying, "No...No, brother, I was wrong, I was wrong! You go around me! I am your sister, I am your dear sister!"

Chen Jinglin's sword slowly lifted up again.

Su Yuexiang suddenly woke up and screamed and rushed over, "Don't kill her, don't kill my daughter!"

However, before she could pounce in front of Chen Jinglin, she was kicked out by the people from Moying.

Su Yuexiang rolled away and landed in front of Chen's father.

When she met Chen's eyes full of resentment, she shivered.

And over there, Chen Jinglin's sword fell for the third time, "This sword is for you to still want to hurt Yan Yan!"

Chen Xiaorou flew out one of her legs.

"Ah——!!" Chen Xiaorou let out a short scream, her body moved for a moment, her eyes rolled, and she fainted.

From the broken mouth of her thigh, blood was flowing out like a spring.

As long as this blood flow rate lasts for a while, Chen Xiaorou will undoubtedly die.

But how could she die so easily?

Mu Yan gently plucked the strings.

Two completely different piano notes intertwined.

[Drawing the ground into a prison] and [Echo Voice] are integrated into one.

The blood on Chen Xiaorou's thighs actually stopped and she slowly opened her eyes.

But the severe pain did not disappear. She opened her mouth wide, gasped violently, and let out a wail.

This time, there was no more pride in her eyes, only full of fear and cowardice.

"Give me aside! Please spare me! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Chen Jinglin sneered, "If Ziyang Sect wants to find someone to take revenge, it can be counted on me."

After saying that, another sword was stabbed out, but it did not cut off one of her remaining leg.

Instead, it directly pierced her aura.

A hoarse scream came from Chen Xiaorou's mouth again, but this time, she couldn't even struggle, and could only fall to the ground with powerlessness and unable to move.

Chen Jinglin threw away the blood-stained sword in his hand and walked back to Mu Yan with difficulty.

"Yan Yan, brother has finally avenged you!"

Before he could finish his words, tears had already slid down his eyes.

Mu Yan smiled so hard that he couldn't say that gentleness, and nodded slowly, just like when he was a child, showing a coquettish expression, "Well, Yan Yan knows that my brother will definitely protect Yan Yan."
Chapter completed!