“You, you killed Master Heng?! ”

“Send the signal, tell the old lady!! ”

“Surround him, surround him, never let him run away!! ”

Yun Rusheng drew out his sword and quickly returned to the rain, lifting his back.

“Young Master Yoshimoto!” The old man almost instinctively shouted.

But after the sound exit, suddenly realized what, time, tears rolled out of the orbit.

“Young Master Ki-moon, is he really dead? When did Yunheng really kill him? ”

Yun Rusheng nodded coldly: “That day, when my soul was about to break apart, Yunji Peak fell from the cliff. By then, he was dead. ”

Only that resentment and dissatisfaction, wrapped around the body, provoked the magic of the unclean abyss and gave the clouds a chance to live.

“I saw with my own eyes that the man who kicked him down stood on the cliff laughing. ”

Only then he didn't know who Yunji Peak and Yunheng were.

What else do you want to say when old tears are raining and covering your chest?

Yet Yunheng's hearts had escaped from Fu Lu, and a fierce god rushed over.

By this time, the clouds are cold.

Without further delay, he threw out his last random transmission tray and slowly disappeared into the light with the rain.

Soon after, Yun Zhaohang, Xuanmenglan and Xuan Yuan arrived.

Seeing the already dead cloud balance, the cloud's gloomy face drips into the water.

“What the hell is going on?! ”

Faced with the fury of the clouds, the monks of the clouds trembled one by one.

Someone shook Weiwei in half: “Yes... it was Young Master Ji Feng who killed Young Master Heng. ”

“No, I... I heard Young Master Heng say, well, that's not Young Master Ki-moon. Young Master Yoshifeng was robbed. ”

“What?! ”

Upon hearing this answer, Yun Zhaohang all three stared shockingly, “Takeover?! This... How is this possible?! ”

Xuan Menglan reacted and immediately cried: “Yoshifeng, my son! I knew it, I knew my auspicious peak would not be so treacherous!! ”

The cloud augured brightly, his eyes red: “How dare you take my cloud augury son and run away! What a loose door! I'm going to wipe them out! ”

“My lord, my lady, no!” The old man suddenly woke up to God, unable to take care of the pain on his body, jumped over, “Yun Heng killed Young Master Ji Feng, 12 years ago Yun Heng killed Young Master Ji Feng. He admitted it himself. ”

The old man repeated what had happened before.

The more you listen to the clouds, the more ugly your face looks.

Xuan Menglan cried even more: “Unrighteously, we cultivated Yunheng as heirs. I didn't expect him to be so vicious that he killed our only child! ”

As she said, she drew a sword and stabbed Yunheng's body.

“Dead good! If he had not been killed today, I would have left him with no place to die. ”

Cloud-balanced hearts shrunk their necks, their faces frightened, and they dared not say a word.

Or Xuan Yuan walked over and patted Xuan Menglan's shoulder. "Well, even if this cloud balance is bold, now that he's dead, it's revenge for Ji Feng. Today, the most important thing is to catch the clouds that have seized the body of Ji Feng! ”

“Nice!! ”

The clouds roared, seemingly to exhale the resentment of today, "The usurpation is the evil way forbidden by the whole continent of cultivation. ”