Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 10 Bloody Night

Yan Fei walked into the room, the white clothes on her body didn't get a drop of rain at all, it was still dry and comfortable, she sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, five lives...

"How about the people of the Bai family?" Letting go of this, she raised her head to look at Bai Chuan, then shook her head and laughed: "I'm confused, if they hadn't been cleaned up, you wouldn't be standing here."

Bai Chuan smiled, not having practiced wind spells doesn't mean he is a completely harmless person, even Yan Fei was surprised that this young man has made great achievements in formations.

The people of the Bai family fell into the formation as soon as they entered the yard, and were immediately wrapped in dumplings. Now they are all tied together with a rope and thrown into the backyard half dead.

"We two are unlucky." Yan Fei made such a conclusion. Even after leaving the family, there are still people who still want to take their lives back. This time it was a miscalculation. Maybe some powerful people will come over.

"You left clues on purpose for them to find them. Do you have any plans?" Bai Chuan didn't think that the Yan family and the Bai family were so powerful that they could find their residence immediately. It was obvious that someone was fishing on purpose.

The little fox squeaked a few times, jumped off him and landed on Yan Fei's shoulder, flicking its fluffy tail slowly, Yan Fei hugged it down: "Even if we don't do this, they will find out sooner or later Here, it is very easy to check the power of the Bai family and the Yan family in the capital." It is better to act first.

"Go back to sleep, oh, that's right!" She suddenly remembered something, with a smile on her face: "Thank you also, that piece of jade bi of double dragons seems to have something to do with the Yaozu, maybe we can learn from it." Find a solution to your problem."

Bai Chuan watched her enter the room, stood for a while, then left silently, picked up the umbrella placed in the corner, propped it up and walked into the rain curtain, the clogs on his feet made a rattling sound.

The entire group of the Bai family was tied into a string like grasshoppers on a rope. The heavy rain poured down, and everyone was already drowned. There was something strange on this rope, and they had no strength at all Breaking free, let alone cutting the rope with a spell, I was so weak that I couldn't even move my fingers.

Bai Chuan stopped in his tracks. He looked as dry as an exiled immortal, which was in stark contrast to the few people who were in a state of embarrassment.

People in the rain couldn't open their eyes, and the people in the Bai family felt someone approaching, but they couldn't see who it was. It wasn't until Bai Chuan walked up to them, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand covered part of the rain, that no one could see this person. Who is it, and suddenly screamed like a ghost: "How can you still be alive?"

Bai Chuan stood with his silver hair hanging down his back. He raised one foot and stepped on the speaker's face. There is no emotion in the eyes.

If the eyes are full of anger, no one will be afraid. This is the behavior of normal people. After being framed by others, they will feel pain and want revenge. It is normal, but his appearance is neither happy nor sad. There was no resentment, and the calmness and indifference made people feel chills uncontrollably.

"You! What are you going to do?" Being trampled on half of the face, the voice of the words changed a little, weird: "If you dare to touch us, the family will never let you go!"

The strength on Bai Chuan's feet increased a bit. The wooden clogs were already heavy and hard. The person who was stepped on under them felt that the wooden teeth of the wooden clogs had sunk into their own flesh. The face was stepped on the ground, and the dirty rainwater flowed from the face. I felt that all my dignity and face were trampled under my feet by such a ruthless foot.

Such an insult makes him feel more uncomfortable than killing him. This is a very clear explanation of what life is like death.

"Bai Chuan! Kill me if you dare!" The humiliated young man yelled frantically, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating his hideous face: "Sooner or later you will have this day! They won't Let go of you!"

Bai Chuan moved away the foot that stepped on his face, and walked away slowly. Before the young man who somehow escaped the catastrophe had no time to rejoice, a thunderbolt struck from the sky, and suddenly he was turned into charcoal all by himself.

The few remaining people were stunned, and Bai Chuan suddenly turned his face: "I have engraved a pattern here, I only need to activate it once, and it will attract thunder from the sky, and it will help you to be hit by five thunderbolts."

There are many ways to die, some are heavier than Mount Tai and some are lighter than a feather. If you fail to complete the task and be hacked to death by Lei, it is an extremely aggrieved way of death for the people of the Bai family. They would rather be killed by the enemy because of failure. Harvesting life without any hassle, that's a decent way to die.

"Can anyone tell me what exactly happened to me?" Why did his powers disappear?Who is chasing him endlessly?
Although the rest of the people were trembling with fright from the thunder in the sky, they still gritted their teeth and refused to say anything.

Bai Chuan didn't urge him, but would activate the magic circle every once in a while, leading the thunder from the sky to fall, turning a person into coke. Soon, there were several scorched corpses on the ground, and only two people were left alive. One, with eyes full of panic soaked by the rain, watched his companions die one by one, almost breathless from the torment of fear.

They even envied the first person who was struck to death by lightning, he died without knowing what was going on, and he would not feel fear and pain.

"Have you thought about it yet? Say it, or don't you say it?" Bai Chuan's clothes were already heavily splashed by the rain, and the hem was already tightly attached to his legs: "Maybe I should use another method, isn't it a lightning strike?" Too monotonous?"

The two people who were on the verge of collapse finally couldn't take it anymore. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that they were tortured so endlessly before they died, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts: "I said, I said, please give me a good time, don't No more torturing people like this!"

The little fox withdrew his head, formed a fluffy ball, and communicated with Yan Fei with his spiritual sense: "I can't see it, this kid is quite cruel, why do you take him in?"

Yan Fei stood by the window, stretched out his hand and closed the open window. As for why he took Bai Chuan in, at first he felt that he was in the same boat. That man, even in the most desolate and embarrassing time, gave others a kindness. Such a magnificent feeling, like a mystery, unconsciously tempting others to lend a helping hand.

Her window was closed, Bai Chuan glanced slightly to this side, and a faint warmth flashed in her purple eyes.

The candle was almost burning to the end, but the people waiting in front of the candle still didn't get the one they were waiting for. The wind poured in through the cracks in the window, carrying strong water vapor.

The bad feeling in Yan Xingyun's heart was getting heavier and heavier, it was almost dawn, and those people still hadn't come back.

"Boom!" The continuous night of thunder had gradually stopped at dawn, but at the last moment, it seemed that all the accumulated power had been released at once. The thunder made Yan Xingyun unable to hold the teacup in his hand. Steady, he fell on the table with a bang, and the tea spilled on himself.

After waiting all night and drinking tea all night, there was still no news in the end.

"Master, why are you still here?" The sound of the teacup falling woke up Yan Xingyun's wife, she put on her clothes and came out, and said in amazement: "Didn't you stay up all night?"

Yan Xingyun frowned and sighed: "Oh, I always feel terrified, as if something is going to happen. Since what happened to that girl, when will I have a good sleep?"

His wife's name is Yan Yu'e, who was one of the most outstanding women in the branch of the Yan family back then. In order to maintain the purity of blood and the physique of elemental magicians, it is very common for close relatives to marry, even brothers and sisters who marry are not. Rarely, Yan Feng, the son of Yan Xingyun and his wife, is an excellent fire magician.

But apart from the Warlock family, no one else has such a situation, and some people have imitated it unbelievingly. Unfortunately, most of the children born are defective. Over time, only the Warlock family continued to keep their blood pure. with such behavior.

Yan Yu'e frowned after hearing her husband's words: "I didn't expect that this trash would have a day of soaring to the sky." Then she relaxed her brows and persuaded her husband: "You worry so much, no matter what she says, we Yan Yu'e The people of the Yan family, with the blood of the Yan family, will never take revenge on the Yan family just because they hold grudges, you worry about those things for nothing, go to sleep, the sky will soon be bright."

Yan Xingyun has a ghost in his heart, the matter of Yan Xingfeng and his wife is a big stone in his heart, even the people next to his pillow don't know, he is worried, if that little girl Yan Fei grows up at this speed Keep going, maybe one day he will be strong enough to kill him to avenge his parents.

With a bang, the window was blown open by the strong wind that suddenly blew outside, and the wet rain was swept in, hitting the face coldly, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Go to sleep for a while, it's nothing to do." Yan Yu'e closed the window and pushed her husband into the bedroom, but she secretly sighed in her heart, what's so good about being a patriarch? If Feng insisted on marrying a woman from a foreign race, she might marry Yan Xingfeng. Then, if Yan Xingfeng had an accident with Yan Xingfeng, he would probably be himself.

At the beginning, I was sad and angry because Yan Xingfeng didn't want to marry someone else. A child of that age would not admire the brilliant geniuses in his heart, but he didn't expect to escape because of this, and he didn't fall early. , People really can't figure out God's arrangement.

"Patriarch!" The two of them hadn't entered the bedroom when someone rushed over from outside and knocked on the door loudly: "Patriarch! Something happened to Patriarch!"

Yan Xingyun's heart suddenly trembled, he turned around and walked out, Yan Yu'e was also stunned for a moment, did something really happen?Quickly put on the clothes she was wearing, and hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)