Chapter 1365

Hua Liangguo is really left-handed. His left hand writes beautiful words, which are much more beautiful than those written by some people's right hand.

"All right, done." Hua Yue picks up the contract with satisfaction.

"It's over." Crazy knife stepped on it.

"Ah... Ah..." Hua Liang screamed, as if crazy Dao took a dagger and stabbed his hand off.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to." Crazy Dao twisted his right foot while talking.

"You bastards, Cheng Shao will never let you go. You're dead. You'll die. You'll die..." Hua Liang laughed wildly.

He is crazy. He is completely crazy. He is forced to go crazy by others.

"Hehe, really? I want to see what yeliancheng does to kill us." Hua Yue smiled. He took a dagger from Kuang Dao's hand and forced Liang step by step.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do? You said you wouldn't kill me. I've done what you said. You can't kill me. You can't." Hua Liang said in horror.

"I can't kill people. You are my good brother. How could I kill you?" Hua Yue smiled nervously, "doesn't the old man think that my legs are lame, which will affect the face of the flower family? Now I carve your face, then I break your hands and make you mute. What effect will that have? Hehe, I want to see what the old man can do."

"No, no, No." Hua Liang looked at Hua Yue in horror. He twisted his body desperately to get rid of it, but the two big men behind him pressed him so hard that he couldn't move.

Hua Yue said with a grim smile. He raised the dagger in his hand, and then waved the dagger at Hua Liang.

At this moment, Hua Yue's anger came out completely. Since his legs were broken, he has hardly lived a day since he returned to Hua's home. Those Hua's family who usually flatter him look at him as if they were looking at a monster.

These days, Hua Yue's status has been replaced by others. The ridicule and disdain of her fellow countrymen have made her miserable. He is in pain. He can't wait to die, but he is not willing to die like this.

His hatred for these fellow clansmen even surpassed that of yehaoxuan, because yehaoxuan was his enemy and could not be too much for him.

But these... Are his relatives. How can they treat themselves like this?

He desperately waved the dagger, splashed with blood, and cried bleakly. The scene looked bloody and violent.

"Well, it's almost over. I'll break his limbs and take the dumb medicine, so that he can't talk or move all his life." Yu Feng took the dagger from Hua Yue.

Hua Yue stopped. He gasped slightly. He dropped his dagger and went out.

"Do it." The bullet gave an order, leaving two people. He went out with crazy Dao.

After going out for a while, there was a scream inside. The scream stopped abruptly before it was over. It was obvious that someone had knocked him out.

After spitting out a mouthful of turbid air, Hua Yue felt refreshed. It was like drinking a glass of ice water on a hot day.

"Out of breath?" Yu Feng asked.

"Let's vent our anger." Flower Moon path.

"That's good." Yu Feng nodded and said, "how about ye Liancheng and Yan shisan?"

"The boss said that the two should be solved by himself when he comes back." Said the bullet.

"They said yehaoxuan was dead." Hua Yue hesitated and said.

"The boss won't die." Crazy knife dropped a word coldly, and then left with the bullet.

"I hope not." Yu Feng sighed slightly. They clearly heard Hua Sheng calling back in person and saying that yehaoxuan was dead, but he didn't believe it was true.

As Kuang Dao said, ye haoxuan will not die. He is a medical saint. He will not be killed so easily.

The snow mountain is still icy. After making the call, Hua Sheng turns around and leaves.

Just at this moment, a long hiss came, and a red shadow quickly ran to this side. It was a jujube red horse, and the man on its back was Xue Tingyu.

One man and one horse quickly swept over here. Xue listened to Yu scream from afar: "yehaoxuan... Yehaoxuan."

Jiyun ran here for a moment. Xue Tingyu stumbled off her horse. She ran to yehaoxuan. She was so excited that she fell down several times in the snow.

But every time she fell down, she quickly got up. He ran to yehaoxuan and shook him in his arms, screaming as he shook: "yehaoxuan, wake up, don't sleep, don't sleep, wake up..."

Yehaoxuan's eyes are closed. His tentacles are cold. The ice flowers of Huasheng have frozen him into ice sculptures. Even Xue can't hear the rain.

"Yehaoxuan..." Xue listens to the rain and hugs the icy yehaoxuan tightly. Tears are pouring out. She doesn't believe that yehaoxuan died like this. She doesn't believe it. In her heart, yehaoxuan is an indomitable man. He can't die. He won't die.

She could feel that ye haoxuan's heart was still beating. Although it was very weak, he did have a heartbeat.

But yehaoxuan in front of him did not have any sound. He was no different from dying. Xue listened to the rain shaking and crying, and he was exhausted.

"He is dead." The flower Saint said lightly.

Xue listens to the rain and wipes her eyes. She straightens up, turns around and stares at Hua Sheng and says, "did you kill him?"

"Yes, I was entrusted." Said the flower saint.

"Good, good." Xue Tingyu turns around. She looks down at Quchi on the ground. The sword of Quchi is covered with sword marks. This sword once blocked the attack of the sword master.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to take Quchi from yehaoxuan's hand, but she couldn't hold it with one effort.

Yehaoxuan grasped Quchi with his hands, as if Quchi were a part of his body. He did not move.

Xue Tingyu covered her mouth with her hand. Big tears fell from her eyes like beads with broken lines. She hissed: "yehaoxuan... You let go, you let go..."

"Why are you still holding the sword? Give me the sword. Give me the sword." Xue Tingyu seems crazy and desperately grabs the sword in ye haoxuan's hand. The blood on her hands was cut by the sharp blade, but she doesn't feel it at all. She just cries and grabs the sword in ye haoxuan's hand.

Maybe he couldn't bear to see Xue Tingyu's hands bleeding. When Xue Tingyu insisted on seizing the sword, his Quchi was finally taken away by Xue Tingyu.

Looking at the Quchi lake full of cracks on the body of the sword, Xue Tingyu held the handle of the sword in one hand and slowly wiped the edge of the sword with the other hand. The sword has been destroyed. The body of the sword is full of cracks. It is an ice flower for ye haoxuan.

The blood on her hand dyed the whole sword peak red. The jade like palm was full of blood, but she didn't realize it. She just held the sword in one hand and burst into tears.

Those who did not go away looked at Xue Tingyu, who was as mad as a madman. They all sighed and wondered why they felt a little guilty. Although they didn't understand what the beautiful woman in front of them had to do with yehaoxuan, they felt as if they had separated a pair of beautiful people.

"Listen to Miss Yu. You can't come back from death. I'm sorry." The flower Saint said lightly.

"Hehe, I don't care about you. What do you care?" Xue Tingyu smiled nervously. Her spirit has collapsed. Yehaoxuan is the pillar of her heart. Now yehaoxuan has gone, and her spirit has collapsed.

"If Miss Yu is angry, she can cut me with a sword," said Hua Sheng.

"Shameless." Xue listens to Yu suddenly.

"What?" The flower saint's face changed.

"I said you were shameless." Xue Tingyu repeated a sentence. She said coldly: "I am an ordinary person. I can't even break your qi. Even if you stand there and let me chop, what can I do to you? Seriously, among the three saints and six fools, you are the only one who is the worst. You are also called the holy character? You are also worthy of being in the heavenly palace?"

Hua Sheng's face changed. After all, he didn't speak. Although old master Xue was not alive, Xue Tingyu's body was imprinted with the Xue family. He couldn't do anything about Xue Tingyu.

Although yehaoxuan has old master Ye behind him, he has always grown up in the folk. Hua Sheng thinks it doesn't matter to kill yehaoxuan, but Xue Tingyu is different. She is the granddaughter that old master Xue loved most during his lifetime. Hua Sheng can't hurt her.

"I can't help myself. I owe my life to the Yan family. Once the supreme moral order is issued, I must abide by it." Said the flower saint.

"The supreme moral order of the bullshit. The bullshit can't help but involve some interests. Hehe, it seems that the heavenly palace should be cleaned up. Otherwise, guarding the Xuanmen heavenly palace in China will become a private force for some people." Xue Tingyu sneered.

Hua Sheng is silent. Xue Tingyu is in a bad mental state. She is on the verge of collapse. She has nothing to say to the people who have collapsed.

Xue listens to the rain and ignores the flower saint. She walks to yehaoxuan and looks at yehaoxuan like an ice sculpture. She can't help crying.

She tightly hugged ye haoxuan, who was as cold as ice. The situation of their acquaintance suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, just like another world, just like yesterday.

The encounter on the plane doomed the two to have an emotional dispute. Lotus life tied her to this man. He didn't hesitate to put down all the causes and effects of the capital and accompany him to this icy place to find a chance of life.

"Yehaoxuan... You wait for me." Xue listens to the rain as soon as her eyes close. She loosens yehaoxuan, picks up the Quchi that fell to the ground, and resolutely wipes it off her neck.

Her expression was firm and resolute, without the slightest hesitation. In her eyes, it seemed that life and death were just a matter of one thought.