Chapter 17 Behind the Scenes
"Slaves... slaves are subject to—"
"what!!"
A scream pierced the sky.
He kicked the person away with one foot, Yun Qingyan's eyes were icy cold, but the corners of his mouth were curled up with an elegant arc, with an innocent look on his face, "Just talk, why do you have to do it? When you move, I'm prone to slippery hands."
"You! You!" Kneeling on the ground, the two hands that had been torn off their tendons fell limply, still dripping with blood.
The dagger in her hand had already fallen to the ground, and Ziyuan looked at Yun Qingyan incredulously with her big pretty eyes, and in those eyes, there was a deep resentment and killing intent.
"Tap Tap!"
The guards of Yunfu have already moved.
Countless footsteps sounded, and the bright fire gradually illuminated the night.
It seems that the guards of the Yunfu are of good quality, and they move so fast.
Yun Qingyan raised her eyes to look at the fire outside the window, and retracted her eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that the predecessors hated those guards who were full of bloody murderous aura and full of might, and forbade them to set up defenses around Yunluoyuan, I'm afraid they would come faster.
The cold dagger patted Aster's face, Yun Qingyan's face was smiling, the firelight from the window cast a warm glow on her face, but in Aster's eyes, it was no different from a devil.
"I don't have much patience, you'd better tell me now."
Yun Qingyan raised his lips and smiled.
"If you want to kill, you have to cut out Xi Ting Zun!" Seeing that the task had not been completed, Zi Wan gave her a fierce look and said viciously.
"Oh, it's pretty tough."
With a sneer, Yun Qingyan raised her hand lightly, abolishing Ziwan's ability to move, and the dagger in her hand slowly pushed towards Ziwan's heart, her voice still frivolous and relaxed—
"My killing technique is not very good, you have to bear with it."
At first, Aster didn't know what Yun Qingyan meant, but she understood right away!
The dagger entered evenly and slowly.
The fine pain spread from the heart, Aster's face was pale, sweat beads of the size of beans ooze out of the forehead, and a look of fear finally appeared in her eyes.
The most terrifying thing is not death, but the process of waiting for death.
That is enough to destroy a person's psychological defense line to the extreme!
Feeling the dagger slicing open my flesh inch by inch, the pain spreads little by little, and the vitality drains little by little, like being thrown into a cold stream of ice, but it happens - I can't die!
She bit her teeth hard, she couldn't take it anymore!
"I said! I said! Give me a treat!"
"Wouldn't it be better to wake up earlier?" Stopping the movements in his hands, Yun Qingyan said with a smile, in a relaxed tone, as if she was not the devil just now!
"It's Miss Lin! Lin Wanyue! She instructed me to do it! My master is her!"
"Bang!" At the same time, the door was smashed from the outside with a bang.
"Yun Qingyan!" A cold and harsh voice came from outside the door, with a trace of anxiety that even the owner could hardly detect.
A young man in black clothes came in from the door with a sword in hand, as if he brought a cold air, and the temperature of the whole room dropped a little.
"cloud……!!"
The last two words were stuck in his throat, Guang Han's deep and icy eyes fell on the woman in a white dress with a beautiful smile, and the handsome face was cracked.
The girl's thin and petite body was covered with a light-colored gauze white coat. Although she was stunted, her chest already had a small arc, and she was standing proudly.
"Get dressed!"
Turning around subconsciously, Guang Han walked out with a handsome face, walking in a hurry, very messy, as if a group of terrible things were chasing him behind him!