Chapter 517 Winner and loser (2)
"Yu'er, why are you so pessimistic about it? We are all a family, so why bother so much?" Helian Bei.

"Family?" Helian Zhongyu asked mockingly and jokingly.Are Yun Feixiang and Xuanyuan Tianzhan a family?It's ridiculous, who saw that he would shoot his own family?
They can only be enemies!
Even if Yun Feixiang is really his father's daughter, so what, he will never admit that he has such a sister!He hated them, hated them for ruining the splendor and glory of the Helian family for hundreds of years!

The rise of a big family is not easy, but when the man raised his hand, with a few words, everything was overthrown.

The corners of Helian Zhongyu's lips became more and more sarcasm. He had listened to his father's words all his life and had been a good son all his life, but finally he still wanted to disobey him.

The man picked up the long sword with blood on the ground and cut it towards his throat...

The hot blood sprinkled on the land, adding more stickiness, the mud and blood mixed together, and the enchanting snow lotus bloomed!

"Second Young Master." Someone who was struggling yelled sadly, and then, along with the people on the ground, they closed their eyes.

The sword slid to the ground, and the sound of clanging struck people's heart!
"Yu'er." He Lianbei finally couldn't bear it, and ran towards his son on the ground.

He wanted to stop him, but he didn't expect his attack to be so ruthless, and he fell down before he could get close.

The face of the man lying on the ground was as pale as paper, and the blood line on his neck blurred the wound, but there were large patches of red, a puddle of blood, slowly congealing.

He Lianbei lifted Helian Zhongyu's body and pulled it into his arms. The few times he and Helian Zhongyu had been together since childhood flooded into his mind, and finally, it turned into deep pain, tightly surrounding him. he.

Yun Feixiang's clear eyes flickered and flickered, tightly locking the long sword on the ground, the position of the sword... was very delicate.

Everyone was lamenting, only Yun Feixiang stared at the sword tightly.

Suddenly, Helian Zhongyu's hanging fingers moved, barely visible.

The long sword suddenly turned up from the ground, and those pale and weak hands seemed to be filled with strength in an instant, and the sword stabbed at Helianbei who was immersed in sadness beside him.

"Quick!" There was a kind of bewilderment in my heart.

"Kill him!" A voice shouted from the bottom of my heart.

"Father." Helian Zhongyu called out in despair.

"Yu'er, can you still talk?" He Lianbei looked up in surprise, maybe he still had hope and did not die.

He is his most beloved son, how could he leave him so easily, although they have no power, but they will have more things worth cherishing.

However, in the next second, he froze instantly.A long sword was pointing straight at him, less than three inches away from the tip of his nose. In contrast to the frightening cold air, under a red sleeve, the elegant scent of snow lotus spread into his nose.

The red clothes were dazzling, as bright as colored silk in the wind, fluttering silently, and the extremely delicate texture of celestial silk brushed across the tip of his nose, pulling his thoughts back.

Yun Feixiang's hand grasped the sharp sword unconsciously, and blood flowed down the palm.The little woman looked at Helian Zhongyu regretfully. She wanted to save him, but she never thought that he would not cherish it. In her opinion, the glory and status he pursued were not as good as a real warmth.

"Xiang'er..." He Lianbei's expression changed instantly, and he stared at the woman's snow-white slender hand with heartache.He was trembling and frightened, feeling dazed like a child for the first time.

Xuanyuan Tianzhan's complexion had already turned dark, and anger rose from his chest. He looked at Helian Bei with dissatisfaction, and then glanced at Helian Zhongyu with killing intent in his eyes.

Yun Feixiang shook her head lightly, expressing that she was fine.

He Lianbei was a little relieved, but his expression became more complicated. Did Yu'er want to kill him just now?
"I will not let you betray the Helian family, even if you die, you are still the leader of the Helian family." Helian Zhongyu struggled for the last sentence, and finally, he lost his breath.

Everyone has seen that this is his last life.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone looked at this dramatic scene in disbelief.

"Kill all those who should be killed and those who haven't been killed. Quickly clean up the scene. Within an hour, I want to see that this place is clean and spotless!" Xuanyuan Tianzhan swept across the entire yard with cold eyes, feeling a little irritable.

Chasing Soul and Huihun quickly ordered the hidden guards to jump out, while Wuying ran to Xuanyuan Tianzhan and quickly took out the prepared wound medicine.

"Will these two fat people be killed?" Yin Wei pointed to the third elder and the fourth elder who were tied to the pillar, and the fourth elder had already passed out.

"Kill him, I think the prince hates him very much."

"Okay." In fact, he felt that the prince didn't like anyone.He felt that Helian Zhong Yu was the one who deserved to be killed, for actually hurting the concubine, it's no wonder the prince didn't jump into a rage.However, he is dead.

While the hidden guard was cleaning up the scene, someone had already started moving the corpses. Their high efficiency and high cooperation left Leng Feng and Chu Yun stunned.

Prince Zhan is such a strange person!He asked people to clean the battlefield just because he didn't like this unsightly courtyard.

"Ah Zhan, it's not a serious injury, so don't be so nervous." Yun Feixiang pursed her lips, trying her best to express that she was really fine.

Xuanyuan Tianzhan didn't speak, his face was gloomy all the time, the little woman decided to ignore him first, and coax him later.

"Don't be sad, he has his own choice, doesn't he still have me?" In one sentence, he said to Helian Bei.

"Xiang'er, don't you blame him?" The man in grief was a little surprised, his eyes full of pain.

"People are dead, what's so strange, don't think too much, go back to your room to rest!" She will send someone to collect Helian Zhongyu's body, he is also Helian Bei's son after all, shouldn't Not even a tombstone.

"Okay!" Helianbei replied simply.He glanced at Helian Zhongyu's pale face again, and the scene of him stabbing himself with the sword emerged in his mind.

His own most hopeful biological son pointed at him at the last moment, and He Lianbei felt a little chilled.Thinking of his daughter, he felt a little warm again.

Xuanyuan Tianzhan was full of anger, could this little woman not care about herself any more?Now, he still cares about others everywhere!
"Rui, you should go to rest too, after tossing and tossing for days and nights, your iron body can't stand it anymore."

Xuanyuan Tianzhan's face turned even darker.

"En." Murong Rui looked at Yun Feixiang's hand, then at Xuanyuan Tianzhan, put away all his distress, turned and left.

"My lord, it's not good..." A guard suddenly came from outside and said in panic.

"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan Tianzhan was a little impatient, he had already caught the little girl over, picked up a silk handkerchief and carefully wiped her palms.

(End of this chapter)

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