Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 611 The Coldest Winter

The winter in Shuilan City has never been so cold, the north wind roars, and the dripping water turns into ice.

The mansion of the Nangong family, with white flags fluttering, solemnly mourns, and is cold and frightening.

Amidst the fluttering snowflakes, a group of dark shadows sneaked in silently like ghosts.

In the mourning hall, in the transparent crystal coffin, Ke Huanye was lying quietly, with his eyes slightly closed, with a peaceful expression, as if he had fallen asleep.

Jing Ran knelt beside him, as if he had lost his soul, he was lifeless, Zuo Yihan sat beside him with a sad expression.

Wen Tianmu sat cross-legged on the other side, looking down at the person in the coffin slightly, his dark eyes were blood-red, but strangely gentle and peaceful, and the faint smile on his lips made him even more treacherous and terrifying.

Long Cheng, Yan Wu and the others knelt behind him, Long Cheng was crying hard, calling for Sister Ye Zi non-stop, Yan Wu pulled him hard to prevent him from coming forward.

Nangong Jing walked in with red eyes, looked at the dark people in the hall, was a little out of breath for a while, tried hard to suppress the grief in her heart, and said hoarsely: "Jingran, Ah Mu, you can eat something, I asked the kitchen to make some porridge."

Wuji has already collapsed, and now she can't even get out of the bed. If they collapse again, how can she take care of them by herself.

As soon as Nangong Jing finished speaking, there was a loud bang, the ground cracked, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the crystal coffin suddenly fell.

"Little Yezi!!" Jing Ran roared, and jumped into the black hole that appeared strangely in front of him without thinking.

"Jing Ran!!" Zuo Yihan saw him jump into the black hole and disappeared, so he jumped in. He couldn't watch Jing Ran die alone, no matter what he did to him, he was his brother!

"Prince." As soon as Zhuge Jingchen finished speaking, Wen Tianmu had jumped up, the light of the knife was cold, and the knife fell in his hand, a round human head rolled in front of him, dying with regret.

"Jun Lin Tianchen!!" He yelled in a low voice. On the open space at the door, Jun Lin Tianchen stood strangely in the snow. Snowflakes were flying all around, but they never fell on him.

"Wen Tianmu, as I said, even if she dies, she is still mine. Jing Ran can't catch up with her. If you want to chase her back, you can try!!" Jun Lin Tianchen laughed wildly, pointing at Wen Tianmu Then he said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't let you meet her as you wish."

"I won't let you escape as you wish." Wen Tianmu waved his hand, and countless figures quietly surrounded him, surrounding Junlin Tianchen.

Jun Lintianchen sneered, dozens of black shadows stood beside him, and people from both sides quickly entangled.

For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood, the whole world trembled, and the blood stained the surrounding snowflakes red.

Junlin Tianchen has few people, and soon lost the enemy. He always overestimated himself, thinking that he could escape easily, but he never thought that Wen Tianmu would hide so many people here in a frenzy. Looking around, they were all People, and all of them are extraordinary.

Dian Yi and the others couldn't hold it anymore, they were covered in blood, but they protected him in the middle, Jun Lin Tianchen's eyes were terrified, and the sound of an airplane rumbled above his head, he raised his head, and a hanging ladder fell down.

"Young master, go quickly." Dian Yi was slashed in the shoulder by Yan Wu, and he roared with his eyes open, and said to Jun Lin Tianchen.

(End of this chapter)