"Little rabbit, you are looking for death!" "Director Wei Ming, roared angrily, and his fierce eyes stared at Jing Yan.

If it weren't for the presence of too many outsiders, he couldn't help it a long time ago, and slapped this little rabbit cub named Jingyan to death. Where, can wait for this little rabbit cub to show off his power here!

The Wei family, how can anyone break in?

"Wei Ming, go and bring that Liu Xiaoyue's female warrior over!" Patriarch Wei Jiuhe waved his hand and said with a gloomy face.

He looked at Jing Yan's gaze, and there was also a murderous looming.

He had already decided that no matter what, he would kill Jing Yan. This son must not be allowed to walk out of the Wei family's mansion alive. If he is allowed to leave the Wei family's mansion safely today, then the Wei family will be completely disgraced, and there is no need to wait for tomorrow, just today, this news will spread throughout Duanyang City.

Therefore, this son must be killed. Even if this Jing Yan is the son or grandson of the Jing family patriarch, he must be killed here!

As for the female warrior named Liu Xiaoyue, it doesn't matter. If you let it go, you can also block the mouths of everyone in other families, just like the old woman of the Nian family.

Wei Jiuhe's heart changed, and his eyes naturally looked towards Nian Lan.

At this time, Nian Lan squinted her eyes, but she didn't say anything more about the Wei family.

Wei Ming, let the two Wei family guards go to the dungeon to bring people.

A moment later, two guards came over carrying a man.

"Xiaoyue?"

Jing Yan's heart tightened slightly.

Because, Liu Xiaoyue did not come by herself, but was carried over by the Wei family's guards.

After the two Wei family guards carried the person here, they threw them directly to the ground.

Jing Yan's heart was boiling with anger, and he rushed over with one step and came to Liu Xiaoyue's side.

At this time, Liu Xiaoyue's hair was scattered, and the clothes on her body were stained with blood.

"Xiaoyue, how are you?" Jing Yan's heart seemed to have a thorn in it, piercing deeply.

He and Liu Xiaoyue haven't known each other for a long time, that's right.

He and Liu Xiaoyue, this is only the second time they have met, and it is not wrong.

He and Liu Xiaoyue are not very familiar, and even strictly speaking, they can only be regarded as ordinary friends.

But I don't know why, when Jing Yan saw Liu Xiaoyue's situation, his heart was uncontrollable, and his anger climbed. The heart, too, is squeezed hard by a pair of fists. Even breathing is very heavy.

Jing Yan thought that in his Sumeru ring, there was also a sachet given to him by Liu Xiaoyue.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Liu Xiaoyue, who was in a coma, heard Jing Yan's words and coughed.

She actually, at the corner of her mouth, a smile appeared.

"Yes...... Is it Young Master Jingyan?" Liu Xiaoyue's voice was very weak, her face was extremely pale, and her breath was like a gossamer, as if she might never be able to open her eyes again at any time.

"It's me!" Jing Yan, his whole body trembling slightly.

He had thought that Liu Xiaoyue might have died in the Wei family. However, he never thought that Liu Xiaoyue would be tortured like this. He could already feel that Liu Xiaoyue's martial arts meridians were almost completely wasted.

Martial arts meridians!

That's not just it, it's as simple as being abolished. The martial arts meridians are damaged, and there are one hundred and eight martial arts meridians in the whole body, even if only one of them is damaged, that kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary martial artists. And Liu Xiaoyue's martial arts meridians, but most of them were broken.

Such an injury, still alive, can be said to be a miracle.

How much pain did Liu Xiaoyue endure? How distressing is this kind of pain for a young woman in her teens to bear?

"It's fine!"

"It's all right!"

Jing Yan said softly.

"Xiaoyue, now that you're safe, don't be afraid, I'll take you away, I promise. Jing Yan, a deep voice, in Liu Xiaoyue's ear, said slowly.

As he spoke, a killing intent spread around Jing Yan's body.

At this time, Jing Yan, the anger in his heart, can no longer be described in words. Even if, even if Liu Xiaoyue was killed by the Wei family, Jing Yan would not be so angry. Yes, if Liu Xiaoyue died, Jing Yan would not be so angry.

"Hahaha......"

"Wei family, good! good!" Jing Yan, his breath floated.

"You old horsemen, little bastards. You, one counts as one, today your grandfather, I, Jing Yan, if I don't wash your Wei family with blood, I will be in the courtyard of your Wei family's house, and I will die myself!" Jing Yan's eyes, one by one, swept over Wei Jiuhe, the head of the Wei family, and the elders of the Wei family.

The streamer sword in his hand slowly slashed, and the sword qi lingered in the surrounding space.

"You brutes can be so heavy on a weak woman. You don't deserve to live in this world. Jing Yan took a breath, "Hehe, let a weak woman's martial arts meridians break eighty-four times, your hearts are really vicious!" Jing Yan's words echoed and wandered over the entire Wei family's martial arts arena.

"What?"

"This ......"

"Martial arts meridians, broken eighty-four?"

At the beginning, most of the people present were unimpressed. These people don't know how many dead people they have seen, and there are countless injured people they have seen. Liu Xiaoyue is not someone they know, and life or death has nothing to do with them.

However, when they heard Jing Yan say that Liu Xiaoyue's martial arts meridians were broken eighty-four, they couldn't help but be moved.

More than eighty martial arts meridians are broken!

Oh my God, how much pain does this woman have to endure? Is this a human being who can bear it?

"Hehe, Wei family...... Wei family...... It's really unimaginable!" Nian Lan, at this time, also sneered and looked at the people of the Wei family.

She can't even look at it! She can't even look at it as an outsider. In my heart, I couldn't suppress a trace of anger. Even if this woman named Liu Xiaoyue has nothing to do with her, she can't stand it. It's not pretending, but I really can't stand it, and I can't help but get angry.

Not only Nian Lan, but also the other high-level figures of various families in Duanyang City also had gloomy faces, and their eyes looked at Wei Jiuhe and the others.

Wei Jiuhe and the others also frowned. They really, too, didn't expect that Liu Xiaoyue would break eighty-four martial arts meridians in the dungeon, which was something that shouldn't have happened.

"Hahaha......"

"What an arrogant boy, what a shame to say! Bloodwash my Wei family? really, what a big breath!" At this time, a young warrior in white robe walked up from the side and stared at Jing Yandao.

This person is the younger generation of the Wei family, the most outstanding son, Wei Leng. He, a half-step innate cultivation, although this year's Wei Family Competition has not yet ended, he has been recognized as the first.

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