. "Your Majesty... I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..." Lin Kuang still collapsed on the ground as if he hadn't heard of it, muttering in dismay. Long Yin was breathing heavily, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his face began to show an extreme paleness. Fear, trembling, horror, and various rarely-existing emotions entrenched in his heart.

"Haha, you didn't feel sorry for Long Yin. If you really say sorry, you were just forced out by me. And you are really sorry, you are your son and grandson. This grandson is not just Lin Xiao."

Ye Wuchen's voice fell, and a cool breeze suddenly blew. In the hollow above his head, a figure suddenly fell heavily, rolled to the ground, then leaned to the sky, and his body twitched slightly. The situation was obviously thrown away by someone.

Seeing the man's face clearly, Lin Kuang's eyes suddenly widened, his teeth fought, and shouted in a sad voice: "Yun'er...Yun'er!"

"Yun'er? Do you still have the right to call him Yun'er?" Ye Wuchen sneered indifferently: "In order to harm the Ye family, you carried him away from the house when he was born and trained him into a tool. From childhood to adulthood, his biological parents didn't even know that there was such a son. With a grandfather like you, I have to say that this is his greatest misfortune in this life. Although I despise him, I feel sorry for him more."

Lin Yun lay on the ground, his body twitching and squirming, as if he was struggling to stand up. And he could no longer say a complete word, only a vague sound of humming and whining.

Ye Wuchen's words were like another cold knife engraved on Lin Kuang's heart, and Lin Yun's dying posture made his heart even more like a knife. He suddenly threw himself to the ground, rolling and crawling towards Ye Wuchen, and then his head hit the ground hard, and he shouted sadly: "All mistakes are my Lin Kuang's fault. I, Lin Kuang, harmed Zhongliang, and should be cut into pieces by thousands of knifes and thunder. But Yun'er was not wrong. He is just a tool that cannot be controlled, a poor person who is destined to be destined as soon as he has his life. Please be kind and let him go. Even if it is to make him a slave to your Ye family, please let him go..."

After Lin Xiao's death, Lin Yun, who was sent to the Ye family since childhood, became the last bloodline and last hope of the Lin family. During this period, he muttered about Long Yin in resentment, and silently prayed that Lin Yun's identity would never be discovered, so that the Lin family would be truly cut off. However, since the rumors were rumored that he was sent to the south by the Ye family to do business, there was no news. He had already noticed the uneasiness, but was unwilling to believe it. At this time, looking at Lin Yun's tragic situation, he finally saw true despair.

"Let him go? Did you ever be kind when you harmed loyalty and kindness? Now you beg to let your descendants go, haha..." In Lin Kuang's terrified eyes, Ye Wuchen showed a sneer on his face that made his heart beat faster. His left hand slowly stretched out and gently flicked towards Lin Yun's position...

bite!

A small ice flew out from his fingertips, leaving a cold mark, and pierced Lin Yun's throat in a small splash of blood, sank into Lin Yun's throat. The sound of flesh and flesh piercing clearly reached everyone's ears. Lin Yun's body stiffened, his eyes protruded, and his body, which was already struggling, had no movement anymore.

"Yun'er!" A cry of sorrow was shouted out from Lin Kuang with a deep sadness. He collapsed on the ground weakly and cried loudly. Lin Zhan died, Lin Xiao died, Lin Yun died, Lin Yu wasted, and the Lin family finally broke the last trace of blood and hope. Lin Kuang's heart turned dead gray while crying...

"Is it very painful?" Ye Wuchen stopped with an expressionless face, and couldn't look at Lin Yun, who had no sound at all: "More than a month ago, he had already fallen into my hands, but I have never been willing to kill him. What I waited for is this day, so that you, the person who had harmed Zhongliang, would taste the taste of your last blood dying in front of you!!"

Facing Lin Kuang's extremely sad crying, Ye Wuchen did not have even a trace of sympathy, but his heart was not relaxed, but he felt deeply depressed. Only a few people in this world knew that the Ye family had actually become the last four years ago. Ye Wuchen, who truly belonged to the Ye family, died under the poisonous hands of Long Yin and Lin families four years ago.

He had already had deeper and deeper feelings for the Ye family. Ye Nu, Ye Wei, Wang Wenshu, he had also regarded him as his grandfather, father, and mother. He had never been prepared to tell them this cruel reality, but he had regarded himself as a member of the Ye family and had never forgotten this bone-cut hatred. Long Yin and the Lin family treated the Ye family like this, so he would respond several times with a more cruel method. The scandal of Lin Xiao and Lin Xiu gave Long Yin a great humiliation, ruining the Lin family's reputation. Then he used a series of tricks to kill Lin Xiao and kill Lin Zhan, Lin Kuang and Long Yin turned against each other. When Lin Kuang, Long Yin's loyal dog, stabbed the knife into Long Yin's body, the script could finally reach the last page.

After Ye Wuchen returned to the Ye family, the Lin family and Long Yin were already ravaged by Ye Wuchen in his palm. If he wanted them to die, it would be easy. He did not, but gave them an extremely desperate way of death. At the same time, he used Lin Kuang's own hand to destroy the entire Lin family, and then used his hand to stab Long Yin to death. Ye Wuchen himself did not have to spend a single soldier or a soldier.

"Ye—Wu—Chen—You are so cruel..." Long Yin's teeth trembled and his face screamed with a ferocious face.

"Are you cruel?" Ye Wuchen's eyes lowered and looked at Long Yin who was sitting there. The look down did not seem to be looking at an emperor at all, but a sad dying person: "However, you may be more interested in the next sentence." He sneered and said gently: "Your third son is called Long Zhengqi, right? Seeing his son die in front of him, it must be very good... Yes, that was also something I asked to do."

As cold winter suddenly came, a cold breath suddenly filled every corner of Long Yin's body.

"But don't worry, your eldest son Long Zhengyang, I will not only not touch him, but also help him. Your second son Long Zhengyue is also good. I will choose whether to live or die. As for the others, I am too lazy to move. After all, they can barely be considered Huang'er's relatives. Haha, Long Yin, I have to say that your greatest luck in your life is to raise a good daughter. If it weren't for Long Zhengyang and Huang'er, I wouldn't mind that your Long family is as powerful as the Lin family. But that's fine, after Huang'er succeeds to the throne, no one can shake my Ye family. After tonight, everyone in the world will know that you were stabbed to death by Lin Kuang... Haha, the fact is the same. Ye Wuchen, but I didn't even touch you,"

Long Yin's death was caused by Lin Kuang, and it had nothing to do with him, Ye Wuchen, nor with the evil sect. He could not kill Long Yin with his own hands, otherwise he would always feel guilty towards Long Huanger.

Behind Long Yin, the palm that used the power of the flame soul to hang Long Yin's life suddenly released, the black bear clapped his hands, stood behind Ye Wuchen, and looked at him with pity. As soon as he left, severe pain spread throughout Long Yin's body. His breathing became rapid, his eyes widened, and he could no longer say a complete sentence.

"The black bear is the eye I keep beside you. I know clearly what you have been doing every day, what you want to do, and even what you eat every day, and which concubine spends the night. I have already known all the secrets of your Long family through the black bear. What secrets do you have not known to outsiders, what army and trump cards you have never used before, and you can go with peace of mind. I will use these things you haven't had time to use for you one by one."

"You..." Long Yin finally squeezed out a word in his teeth.

"But don't think that there are only one pair of eyes around you. You know more than me." Ye Wuchen's brows tilted, pointed at the three frozen offerings, and said coldly: "Long Yin, you probably don't know yet. These three people, hahaha, two of them, the two you trust the most and often carry with you, are just chess pieces placed by the Southern Emperor Sect by you. Through them, the Southern Emperor Sect knows everything about you clearly. And the old Yan, who you don't like very much, is a member of the Northern Emperor Sect!"

Long Yin's eyes widened a little longer, and the horror in it had turned into a deep sadness and despair. Old Li and Old Liu also turned their heads to look at Old Yan, and Old Yan also looked at them at the same time... Even they didn't know this secret. But Ye Wuchen pointed out their identities at all.

"Hahahaha, do you think it's ironic? One of the people you trust the most, one stabbed you with a knife, and the other four were people who others used to monitor and spy on all your details, and the only minister who would be loyal to you would be persecuted by you. Long Yin, should I say you are hateful or sad or pitiful?"

Plop!

Long Yin's body was stiff and fell down in an extremely stiff position. His upper body hit the ground heavily, his eyes widened and there was no breath.

die.

He died not because of the blade that Lin Kuang stabbed into which he had broken his life, but because he was shattered in the heart of anger and hatred, and died in endless unwillingness.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold and staggered. Ye Wuchen's eyes remained on Long Yin's corpse for a moment and left disdainfully. He snorted coldly and turned around. If it weren't for too many things that had dragged him down, this day would have arrived long ago.

"Black bear, they have given it to you." Ye Wuchen left a sentence, his body floated up, broke through the air, and disappeared into this cold hall.

"Master, guarantee the full mission." Black Bear shouted at the direction of Ye Wuchen's departure. When his eyes fell on the three worshippers, he couldn't help but laugh a few times. Black Bear's strength is second only to Yan Gongluo among the members of the Yan clan under the Broken Soul Abyss. It is not only his extremely talented Yan Soul Art Cultivation, but also his innate strange power. He has already understood the strength of the three worshippers clearly, but they are not really clear about the strength of the Black Bear. Because Black Bear has never shown his full strength. Ye Wuchen told him that he should never expose all his own strength to the enemy.

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