Cloud painting

Chapter 499 The Last Truth 3
ancient times.

On top of the gorgeous and solemn hall, there are countless individuals standing at the bottom of the hall.No one dared to look at the people above.

Feng Yunhua's head was about to explode in pain. She didn't know what Hei Qiang had done to her, but when she opened her eyes, this was the scene around her.

Suddenly, her chin was pinched by a slender white hand that was abnormally cold, and a magnetic but unparalleled violent voice came from above: "Smoke-free, smoke-free, you are still so stupid. "

pain.

Feng Yunhua's pinched jaw was about to break. Her eyes moved up with difficulty, and what caught her eyes was a black brocade robe and a white jade pendant on her waist.Further up, Feng Yunhua only felt that his world was about to collapse!
The man above had handsome and long black eyebrows, and wore a black and cold mask, but Feng Yunhua still recognized it!His eyes were incomparably exquisite and beautiful.

"Ye..." she called out with difficulty.

"Ye? Who is Ye?" With his volatile personality, he flicked his furious hand with bloody hostility, and Feng Yunhua fell backward like a kite with a broken thread.

With a muffled grunt, bright red blood flowed from her body.

The man above stood up, glanced at Feng Yunhua with cloudy eyes, and walked down at a steady pace.Looking down at Feng Yunhua, "Aren't you thinking about me? Then who is Ye? Wuyan, you've thrown yourself into a trap now, shouldn't I torture you?"

Listening to the voice above, Feng Yunhua's brain went blank, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Brother, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, a big palm lifted her up, and then sat on the main seat above. Feng Yunhua lay on his lap: "Sister Wuyan, how do you think I should torture you? Huh?" He asked Sweeping down with a faint look of coercion.

It's convenient to kneel down and the blackness is overwhelming.

"See the master, see the young master, no, no, you are wrong, see the mistress." A panicked voice shouted from below.

In a blur, Feng Yunhua saw the scene in front of him, and saw the kneeling man in the head, it wasn't Xiu Fan!

Her brain began to function, she had seen this scene before, in the dark hall of the barren tomb of the blood race!
She heard from Minmin that Xiu Fan is the number one protector under the Dark Lord's throne, and Xiu Fan once said a word: You are with Father God, so what about 'him'?

Thinking about it again, in the previous life, Xuan Ye was a homeless person and also the father god who created the gods.Could it be, could it be... She felt a splitting headache, everything seemed to be connected by a point, and there was an idea in her mind, an idea that could solve all the doubts, but this idea was so fast that she couldn't catch it!
Facts, what exactly? !

"Sister Wuyan, did you hear that, they called you Mistress." His voice was cruel and revealing the obvious killing intent.

"I..." Her mouth was almost parched, and it took her a while to say in a complete and difficult way: "I'm not smokeless! My name is Feng Yunhua! My name is Feng Yunhua!"

Then, a few drops of tears fell from the corner of her eyes, "Brother Wuwang, please, please let me go, please let me go."

(End of this chapter)