Volume Four, Chapter 200: Splashing Blood
.Feng Ru, who "made great achievements", trampled on Ye Wuchen's heart deeply, the biggest taboo that no one allowed to touch.
Ye Wuchen's instant change and the terrifying momentum, the terrifying sound made Feng Lie and Feng Ling frightened. Feng Ru's face turned pale, her neck was as if she was being pinched hard, and she could not breathe at all. Her body subconsciously retreated in unprecedented great fear. Ye Wuchen slowly turned her eyes to her, making Feng Ruru put on her neck by the devil's knife, and her whole body was so stiff that she could no longer move: "It's...you..."
Feng Ru's pupils contracted violently, and then contracted again, and her heart beat so violently that it was almost about to jump out of her chest. She wanted to say, "It's not me! It's not me..." But her throat that seemed to be stuck hard could no longer make a sound. There was a dripping sound coming from under her body... She was frightened to incontinence under Ye Wuchen's extremely terrifying gaze.
What kind of momentum is this... Such a terrible momentum cannot be released by a human. They would rather believe that he is a devil or a beast... Feng Lie and Feng Ling's hearts were trembling at this time. Even outside the imperial study, the guards surrounded there with a knife felt a terrible cold wind rushing upward from the back spine, making them creepy and their whole bodies tremble.
"Well"
Ye Wuchen let go of Ningxue, let out a devilish roar, his eyes red, and his body shot like a thunderbolt to Feng Ru, who had been frightened and limp. The punch infused with great resentment hit her chest heavily...
boom!
Ye Wuchen's fist hit Feng Chaoyang, who suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ru, as if he had hit a iron plate hard, and it was hard to move in. Feng Chaoyang's body had not moved at all, and his eyes were floating on Ye Wuchen's face for a while. His terrible momentum at this moment made him feel trembling. Then his body moved, and his strength surged out, shaking Ye Wuchen back, and his body hit the wall behind him, shaking the wall for a while.
"Brother!" Ningxue cried and ran over and helped him up regardless of everything. Ye Wuchen's five fingers of his right hand were all broken, but he did not feel any pain. While repairing his fingers with Wuchen's power, he said sinisterly: "Feng Chaoyang, should I hate you for stopping you, or should I thank your subordinates for showing mercy."
Just now, even if Feng Chaoyang only used one-tenth of his strength, Ye Wuchen had already died.
He held Ningxue and approached step by step, and his right hand had recovered as before in such a short time. He was obviously easily defeated and knocked away by Feng Chaoyang, but his terrifying momentum and the heavy pressure he brought to everyone did not decrease at all. The slow pace that was approaching step by step was as if he was stepping on their hearts. After countless winds and rains, Feng Lie, who was as rocky as his heart, felt his heart rushing and his uneasy emotions quickly expanded. He shouted in a calm voice as possible: "Senior Feng, although this person is a disciple of the Sword God, he hurt Ling'er first and holds me hostage later, and now he will hurt Ru'er again. How has my Feng family been bullied so much? If it were not eliminated today, my Feng family will lose all face and will never be said of it. In the future, the future will be endless. Senior Feng..."
How could Feng Lie not see that Feng Chaoyang was indeed showing mercy to Ye Wuchen, because he was the successor of Chu Cangming, a former friend of Feng Chaoyang's youth... Another reason he didn't know was the daughter of Heavenly Punishment. Feng Chaoyang knew that the daughter of Heavenly Punishment is now following Ye Wuchen. If Ye Wuchen died, the Great Feng Kingdom would most likely have successive disasters due to the daughter of Heavenly Punishment. Even... the terrible disaster twenty years ago would repeat.
While Feng Chaoyang was hesitating, Ye Wuchen had approached him, his eyes were faintly covered with blood. He stopped and his face was gloomy. The anger and resentment that almost made him explode were still expanding wildly. At some point, five black balls had already been added in his hand. With a sneer, he threw them towards Feng Chaoyang, Feng Lie and Feng Ling, while he held Ningxue and rushed towards Feng Ru who was completely limp on the ground.
Feng Chaoyang's hesitation was doomed to his failure. The five thunderstorms made him smell the dangerous aura and could not care about Ye Wuchen at all. He retreated and blocked Feng Lie and Feng Ling. In an instant, an invisible air wall was built in front of him.
Just as the sky-shaking thunder hit the air wall, Ye Wuchen's right hand had already pinched Feng Ru's neck like an iron pliers, and he just picked up her neck and jumped out of the imperial study room with a huge roar.
The five sparks bursting and the overlapping explosion made half of the imperial study room fly into ruins, and the sword-bearing guards tightly surrounded outside the imperial study room also hurt a large area. Feng Lie and Feng Ling, protected by Feng Chaoyang, were not injured at all, but the huge impact made Feng Chaoyang frown. In his memory, the firearms of the Tianlong Kingdom did not seem to be so powerful.
How could he know that the Heavenly Thunder, which the Hua family has the ability to inflict even the Heavenly Powerful Man, is comparable to Lei Zhenzi?
Ye Wuchen, who jumped outside, was immediately surrounded by hundreds of guards, but no one in his hands dared to step forward. The explosion of imperial study almost made them lose their souls. They were relieved after seeing the emperor and prince safe and sound. Feng Lie and Feng Ling had just woken up from the shock, but they were still shocked to find that Feng Ru had been pinched by Ye Wuchen's throat, and they both changed color, and shouted: "Let her go!"
One day, the Tangtang Feng family was actually kidnapped twice in their palace, and they were the same person twice. They were surrounded by a large group of guards, and their guardian saint Feng Chaoyang was on the side.
Even if they cut Ye Wuchen into pieces today, this setback and shame will never be washed away.
"Let her go, you can leave."
It was Feng Chaoyang who spoke. For so many years, he had been silent for a long time and rarely said something, which was rare. Everyone could hear clearly and understand more clearly that this sentence determines Ye Wuchen's fate. Because... the emperor will definitely listen to him. Since he said this, he will definitely let them leave safely.
"Ye Wuchen, I can kidnap my Feng family twice in succession under Feng Chaoyang's men... I have to admire that my Feng family can only admit defeat. Let go of my princess. You can leave, and no one will stop you." Feng Ling showed special calmness, but his heart was pulled hard. Feng Ru's eyes on Ye Wuchen's hand were white at this time, her whole body was stiff, and she could not make any sound. The hand that clamped her throat was trembling slightly, and tightened little by little in the trembling. Her fingers were almost trapped in the flesh, and she would twist her neck at any time.
Is he hijacking, or is he really trying to take her life here!?
Ningxue fell into their hands. Ye Wuchen dared to come alone and naturally would not have been prepared to escape. Even if he didn't think about it for himself, he would never let Ningxue get into trouble. And using the thunder to suddenly take action in Feng Chaoyang's defenseless moment to lure him away, and holding another person hostage was one of the methods he had prepared... But at this time, the endless resentment completely changed what he thought in his heart.
"Ha...he..." His face was ferocious, and his voice was so low that it made people tremble in his heart: "You... actually... dare to hurt Xue'er... actually dare to hurt Xue'er..."
His right hand suddenly let go a little, and Feng Ru, who had struggled in pain for a long time on the verge of death, coughed violently, and then made a trembling and weak voice: "Father...Emperor, save me..."
"That's the price!!"
Ye Wuchen's left hand protected Ningxue's head on his chest, preventing her from seeing what was about to happen, and took her away from Feng Ru. There was no pinch of her despair on her neck. Feng Ru almost wanted to run forward with her footsteps just as she was about to take her steps, and in her chest... a pain that was extremely painful drowning her nerves and consciousness... The last memory was the sad screams from her and the fear that made her soul collapse, and... in front of her, the arm that penetrated her body and was covered with blood.
The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed in an instant. Everyone saw the chilling and smirk on Ye Wuchen's face, and the satisfaction was filled with devilish cruelty.
Three marks - holy, evil, and demon.
Before he was seven years old, he had only the holy heart and never cared about his life and death. The meaning of survival was only for others. He didn't know that when he was three years old, he would rather endure great pain than die to get relief for his mother and the kids around him. When he was seven years old, he used his life to save billions of human beings and countless creatures with his innocent smile.
Today, at the age of seventeen, his evil heart and demon heart were finally completely awakened under the violent impact. When he saw Tongxin killing, he almost vomited when he saw him killing someone, he used a more cruel method to take away someone... It was still a woman's life, but he did not have even a trace of unbearableness or discomfort, but only excitement.
Once the brutal blood was ignited, only the baptism of blood could be enough to extinguish it. Feng Ru's body fell down with her eyes that were almost bursting, and a ball of raging flames began to burn on her body, reflecting Ye Wuchen's terrifying face - even her body was not allowed to remain.
Only when you really touch his reverse scale will you understand how terrible people with demonic hearts are.
"Ru——Ah!!"
A shrill scream awakened people from the cold coldness. Feng Lie's whole body trembled and he was unwilling to believe that Ye Wuchen actually killed his only daughter in front of him... and still killed so cruelly. Feng Lie now has three sons, but only this daughter. Although he has a bad temper, he is very filial. Even if he can ignore everything, she is his biological flesh and blood after all. Which father can tolerate his daughter's death in front of him so miserably!
The guards woke up like a dream, swarming up like a tide, slashing towards Ye Wuchen's body. But suddenly he heard a roar: "Stop!"
This sound was like thunder shaking the world, trembling all the people present, their ears roared, their eyes turned black, their brains were chaotic, and their bodies stopped abruptly, forgetting what they were going to do.
The wind rises to the sun.
clang!
He slowly approached and pulled out the big knife that had been behind his back and never left his body. The flash of the long knife was unsheathed reflected his low face. At this moment, he finally lost his usual indifference and peace.
"You all retreat." Feng Ling waved his hand weakly, his eyes staying on the body that was still burning... The only emperor girl burning in the flames was his only royal girl. It was just because she slapped the white-haired little girl.
The guards retreated in a daze, and in addition to fear, they ignited deep desire in their hearts, because they could see the God of War take action with their own eyes.
Feng Chaoyang held the wind-knitting knife and said lonely: "My negligence has made a big mistake. I will wash away this shame myself. After killing him, I will apologize to the Feng family."
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