Chapter 222

Outside the palace, heads were surging.

Old Zu Duan of the Su family sat in front of the bronze gate, his breath surging. Behind him, nearly 100 experts of the Su family castle were also waiting quietly, but the ancient palace was very quiet and had no response at all.

Although I don't know when ye Chen will come out, with the idea of rather killing the wrong, the ancestors of the Su family will never let Ye Chen slip away even if they wait for three years.

Now, all the experts of Su family castle gather here. Once something happens, they will kill them immediately without mercy.

Boom!

At this time, there was a sound of thunder in the sky, and the ground began to shake. The crowd's eyes coagulated. In the sky, a purple thunder arc flashed down towards the top of Baiyu mountain.

In the thunder arc, a woman in purple fell slowly on the corridor.

This woman's face is exquisite and her figure is graceful. She is not inferior to Su rouying, which makes countless people look for her eyes and tremble.

"Who is it?"

Su Yu's eyes were slightly frozen and her voice was slightly angry. Today, a leaf dust came, which has turned Su family castle upside down. Now the woman rushed to the top of Baiyu mountain. She doesn't know what she did.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know. I ask you, is Ye Chen here?"

The voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, but it was with a touch of cold. Murong Xue's eyes fell on Su Yu, like a frost and snow mountain that will not melt for ten thousand years.

"Leaf dust again!"

Su's ancestors opened their eyes and fell on Murong Xue. They asked coldly, "who are you?"

"I repeat, is leaf dust here?"

Murong Xue asked again. Her voice was still so cold. She didn't pay attention to the questions of the Su family's ancestors. She didn't even look at them.

At the moment, she just wants to know where ye Chen is.

"Bold, my su family ancestor asked you, you are still so rampant. Have you paid attention to my su family castle?"

Su Yang suddenly stood up.

As the first genius of Su family castle, he was the focus of people's eyes. Now he killed Ye Chen, robbed his wife, killed his friends, and broke into Su family ancestral hall.

Now, in the mouth of such a top beauty, ye Chen is still repeating Ye Chen. His anger accumulated in his heart suddenly broke out and stared at Murong Xue angrily.

"Step back!"

The ancestor of the Su family shook his sleeves and his eyes were cold. He stared at Murong Xue. The corners of his mouth rose slightly in an arc and said coldly, "Ye Chen, I've killed him."

In his words, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the blood on the ground. His tone was more proud: "the ground is full of Ye Chen's blood. He doesn't know what's good or bad. He dares to invade our Su family castle. He has been divided by me."

"Split up?"

Murong Xue's delicate body trembled and her voice breathed.

"Yes, not long ago, people here saw it with their own eyes." the ancestors of the Su family sneered. The people of the Su family castle behind them were all making fun of and venting their depression.

Silence.

Murong Xuedun was silent. Her eyes twinkled. On her frosty face, her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and a mist rushed into her eyes.

The body trembled slightly and began to breathe quickly. It looked like an injured little girl. It looked very pitiful.

"Although Ye Chen is dead, it is an indisputable fact that he violated our Su family castle. You have a long relationship with him. Naturally, you can't escape. Let's catch him immediately."

Su Yang's eyes were full of greed. He looked up and down at Murong Xue. This woman was as beautiful as heaven, and her body was also full of valiant spirit. She was really the best of the best.

Some disciples of Su family castle secretly scolded that Su Yang was not a thing. When they looked at Murong Xue, their eyes also became hot. They were a fair lady and a gentleman, not to mention Murong Xue, a beautiful woman like a fairy.

A person moved forward a few steps, with bad intentions in his heart.

At this time, Murong Xue ignored the people around him.

She raised her head, looked at the sky, looked at the white clouds, her eyes twinkled, as if she thought of the days in the cave.

As the young palace leader of the Crystal Palace, Murong Xue was born in the name of genius. She has amazing talent, detached status and Lei Yuanti. All these make her shine with countless brilliance.

All people are respectful to her, either hiding his heart or following the trend. Her living environment is full of lies, let alone the so-called true feelings.

Until that day, leaf dust appeared in his life.

The young man was crazy and arrogant. He dared to despise himself and roar at himself, but he was so considerate and thought of himself everywhere. In order to win the black devil thunder liquid, he almost gave his life.

But today, it was such a boy who was really good to himself that he died.

Patter!

A tear fell from his cheek and fell to the ground. At the same time, it also made Murong Xue fully understand. This is called sadness.

She left tears twice.

For the first time, she was distressed to see ye Chen faint in her arms.

The second time, hearing the news of Ye Chen's death, she felt heartache.

One pain, one pain, all for him.

At this time, Su Yang was upset when he saw Murong Xue standing in place. He was just ready to take action. A cold breath swept over his body and locked his whole body.

Cold, cold through the heart.

Not only Su Yang, but also the ancestors of the Su family felt their hearts and seemed to be frozen into ice sculptures.

Thunder rang slowly in the sky, and black clouds rolled. The whole top of the Baiyu mountain was illuminated by thunders as if it were day.

"What's going on?"

The crowd trembled wildly. The moment they looked at Murong snow, they seemed to stop breathing.

The two sisters of the Su family were in the distance, gazing at the scene in front of them. It was difficult to express their current mood in words. Regret, sadness and sadness filled their hearts.

"Now that he is dead, you all bury him."

Murong Xue smiled miserably, still so beautiful, but the killing intention hidden in his tone was thrilling.

Hiss!

The footsteps moved, thunder flickered, and Murong Xue's figure suddenly came to the front of the Su family's ancestors.

The eyes of the ancestors of the Su family solidified in an instant. At this moment, he felt that his yuan Hai was about to break up. He stared at the beautiful woman in front of him with a shudder.

"Die!"

Su Yu was not the ancestor of the Su family, and he didn't feel the terrible smell. He shouted loudly. Yuan Gang roared wildly and killed Murong Xue with bloody fist shadow.

"First"

In a low voice, Murong Xue calmly put out a jade hand, and a black thunder exploded. Su Yu's body suddenly trembled. A mouthful of blood spit out directly from his mouth and fell powerlessly to the ground. Unexpectedly, there was no breath.

One shot, just one shot.

Su Yu, the strong man in Yuangang territory, died on the spot.

When the crowd saw this scene, they all stayed in place. This woman was not only as beautiful as heaven, but also as terrible as her strength. She was even more amazing than ye Chen.

On Murong Xue's body, countless black thunder arcs burst out. These thunder and lightning contain the breath of destruction, like a beast that chooses people and eats them, waving ferocious claws.

"Second"

Murong Xue opened her mouth again, and her fingers were a little empty.

The thunder broke through Su Yang's chest, and another man fell to the ground forever.