At this time, Yun Qianli used all the strength of his life to barely maintain his dignity at this moment.

The last bit of hope in her eyes was like a spark drowning in the sea, quietly disappearing, leaving a dead silence.

No questioning, no hysteria, no yelling, no weeping.

The dark and empty eyes were cast in the direction of everyone, making everyone in the Xuan family feel horrified.

What kind of desperation should it be to be able to look at them like a stranger?

Yun Qianli's gaze didn't stay on Xuanyiren's body at all, and he swept over him lightly, like air.

Xuan Yiren's eyebrows quietly bulged, and there seemed to be a storm brewing under his eyes.

And Xuan Yi's hand shook slightly, he never thought that he would do something to her one day.

After all, he cherishes her so much!

The only ray of light in his past gloomy life......

Gritting his teeth, Xuanyi, who knew that he had no way out, had to close his eyes in agony and speak again in a hoarse and terrifying voice.

"You* don't get out yet, do you want to die?!"

This time, Yun Qianli smiled.

In the ink-colored eyes, there was thunder burning, and the breezy voice was even more chilly.

"Naturally, I want to leave, but instead of rolling, I will walk openly."

After that, she "Zheng" and pulled out the short knife that she hid in her chest.

Everyone was shocked, and Xuan Ying was even more shocked, standing up angrily, mixed with a coercive roar.

"Yun Qianli! How dare you—"

Yun Qianli had a smile on her face, and suddenly took out the knife, but it was only in the direction that the blade was facing, but it was not Xuan Yi, not Xuan Yi, but herself!

The sharp knife stabbed into her abdomen and was pulled out by her without mercy.

"Poof......

With the muffled sound of her body being torn, the red-like color splashed everywhere, instantly infecting her robe and embellishing Yun Qianli's face.

Drop by drop, like blood and tears.

Her actions frightened everyone on the field, and Xuan Yi was so excited that she wanted to step forward, but when she remembered everything she had won with great difficulty, she stopped moving.

"Qianqian......" he called softly, annihilated in Yun Qianli's disdainful sneer.

On the contrary, Xuan Yiren rushed forward in two steps, raising his hand to snatch the knife in Yun Qianli's hand, but she flashed with a flexible movement.

"Poof......

With another knife, he was stabbed into his abdomen by Yun Qianli with lightning speed.

After pulling it out, she stabbed it a third time without hesitation!

Yun Qianli's expression was extremely cold, her eyes were extremely deep, and her movements were extremely ruthless.

It was as if she was facing nothing more than an enemy who was not strong enough, not herself!

Three stabs in succession, the knife was fatal, but she still stood in blood, her back straight, and she threw the short knife down lightly.

"Bang-"

The short knife smashed on the ground, and the aftermath lingered, constantly echoing in the air, with the determination of breaking the gold and cracking the silk.

"Xuanying, these three knives have returned the grace of your Xuan family to me, from now on, we will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and I will have nothing to do with your Xuan family for thousands of miles."

Lu Jiu was so angry that his body trembled!

Rub, with three knives, but also the grace of nurturing? It's going to kill her!

Lunatic!

This Yun Qianli is a madman!

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