Chapter 142
"Bang!" Zixie aimed at the soldiers who rushed forward, and threw a bomb over.

"Ah..." The shrill cry woke up the nearby birds and beasts, and the sky flew into chaos.

"Wow! This group of killings is so sour!" Zixie looked at the soldiers who were blown into a bloody mess, not to mention how happy they were.

"What is that? It killed so many of us at once." Yun Baying's two sons opened their eyes wide in horror.

"I've never seen it before. Our situation today is not good!"

The two looked at each other, and the horse slowly backed away.

"None of you can leave today." Nangong Xuanyue suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, shot out with a poisonous needle, and turned their backs on their backs.

"what!"

"what!"

"You wait to die."

Nangong Xuanyue landed next to Yun Shuiyan, watching Yun Shuiyan beat Yun Baying so hard that she couldn't fight back.

"Little slut, when did you master this good martial arts? What a fucking hell." Yun Baying cursed, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Old bastard, you are old and too vulnerable. I said, today is your day of death." Yun Shuiyan raised his hand, and the soft sword approached Yun Baying again.

"Hmph! You're too young to want my life." Yun Baying held the broadsword tightly in his right hand to meet Yun Shuiyan's soft sword, and held three hidden weapons between his left fingers, and struck at Yun Shuiyan.

"Ding, ding, ding!" There were three crisp sounds, and the three silver needles knocked out the hidden weapon. Yun Baying looked up and saw Nangong Xuanyue had just withdrawn her hand.

"hateful!"

"Old man, you have no chance." Yun Shuiyan's slender body shook suddenly, and dazzling blue spiritual power poured out, pressing down on Yun Baying.

"Bang!" Yun Baying's body hit the ground hard, with blood flowing from his mouth.

"Pfft! Late Bronze Realm, impossible!"

"Killing my two younger brothers with my own hands, everyone thinks it's impossible. You, an old bastard with a human face and heart, don't deserve to live in this world, whoosh!"

"what!"

Yun Shuiyan raised his hand and cut off Yun Baying's two arms, causing Yun Baying to roll on the ground in pain.

"just kill me."

"Do you think you're still alive today?" Yun Shuiyan bullied Yun Baying step by step with a soft sword.

At this moment, she is Yan Luo in hell.

"Yan'er, let aunt come here, he killed my husband and child, I want to kill him." Wang Ling ran over and snatched the sword from Yun Shuiyan's hand, she didn't want to see the flowery Yun Shuiyan's hands stained with blood, She should be pure.

"Ah Yunbaying, return my husband and child. This sword is for my husband's revenge, this sword is for my poor child, this sword is for my ten years of dark days, this sword It's for Yan'er's parents..." Wang Ling yelled every time she slashed her sword, she seemed to be going crazy, her tears were splashed with Yun Baying's blood, until Yun Baying had no more life, Bloody.

"Kangdang" the soft sword fell to the ground.

"Sister, son, have you seen it? The person who killed you is finally dead, ah..." Wang Lin knelt on the ground, crying loudly. The crimes she had suffered in the past ten years were worth it. She finally got her wish and killed her with her own hands. Yun Baying.

"Father, mother, rest in peace in the spirit of heaven, Yun Baying and his two sons are dead, and our revenge is finally avenged." Yun Shuiyan also cried to the sky.

At this moment, there is nothing more joyful than the revenge of the great revenge, and it is relieved...

At night, the four of them came to Yunfu, Nangong Xuanyue and Zixie blocked the front and rear doors, Yun Shuiyan and Leng Chen washed Yunfu with blood.

Except for Sanbo's family who didn't take action against Yun Tianluo back then, the rest of the people were all dead.

That night, her third uncle left Qingcheng with his family, and Yun Shuiyan set the Yun Mansion on fire.

(End of this chapter)

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