The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 244

Not far away, blood rolled down from the folding fan in Yu Wenyi's hand, passing across the silver-white fan bones, leaving a shocking red color.Leng Xuanyu knelt on one knee, a stream of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.He was panting heavily, his face was ugly.

"Brother Feng, are you really going to kill me?"

Yu Wenyi's eyes were full of killing intent, and his tone was cold and emotionless: "You Cangfeng clan are my enemies, I want to kill you, what's your objection?"

"Could it be that our ten-year friendship is just child's play to you?"

"Ten years of friendship?" Yu Wenyi sneered: "This is just a way for you Cangfeng to deceive me. Thinking about it now, it's simply disgusting!"

Every word, like a blade, stabbed fiercely into Leng Xuanyu's body.Leng Xuanyu closed his eyes in pain, his heart ashamed.

His best friend, Feng Ye, has really left.In front of him now is Yu Wenyi, the patriarch of the Jianghan Clan, Yu Wenyi who wants to kill the whole Cangfeng Clan!
Looking at the pained and desperate face of his former best friend, Yu Wenyi sneered, folded his fan and danced lightly, and attacked him fiercely, pointing the blade at Leng Xuanyu's heart.

Leng Xuanyu gently closed his eyes, the cruel and murderous eyes of his former friend made Leng Xuanyu extremely desperate.It was hard for him to believe that his life-and-death friends could turn against each other and kill him cruelly.He had made a bet with himself that Feng Ye would never take his life, but he lost this bet in the end.

Leng Xuanyu gave up resistance and let Yu Wenyi's folding fan pierce his heart.The sound of weapons colliding came from his ears, and Leng Xuanyu felt a heavy force on his body. His center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to one side, causing the folding fan to miss the direction.

"Jing Yun! What are you doing!" Yu Wenyi was furious, and shouted at Jing Yun who was blocking him: "Do you want to betray me?"

"I dare not!" Jing Yun knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "I just don't want you to regret it, the patriarch. You have just experienced the curse and your memory is still missing. You can't kill you once with only fragments of memory. best friend!"

"Presumptuous! Why do I have to tell you what to do when I do things!" Yu Wenyi waved his folding fan angrily, and a bloody mouth immediately appeared on Jing Yun's leg.

Jing Yun endured the pain, but still insisted on kneeling on the ground.Yu Wenyi's face turned cold, and he walked up to him, the sharp blade pressed against the pulse in his neck.

"Don't think that you can take the credit and be proud because you once protected the Lord. As long as I want to, I can kill you at any time!"

"The lives of your subordinates belong to the Jianghan clan, so how can you be afraid of death?" Jing Yun said calmly with a serious face: "The patriarch can kill the subordinates, but the subordinates cannot let the patriarch do things that you will regret for life! "

Yu Wenyi's face suddenly turned cold, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.The thrill of killing in the body seemed to be screaming, and the eyes of the whole person were stained red with blood.

At this moment, a melodious guqin melody came from a distance, the sound was soft and graceful, like a spring breeze and drizzle.This melody fluttered in, gradually suppressing the killing intent in Yu Wenyi's body.

"Tsk tsk, it's so fun to play, I can't bear to disturb it!" Fu Su jumped out of the woods, and in just a moment, came to Leng Xuanyu, poked his face, Squatting in front of him with his hands on his chin: "You are Leng Xuanyu? Leng Xuanmo's younger brother?"

"...I am, may I ask who you are?" Leng Xuanyu asked suspiciously.

"I'm Fusu, the guardian of the White Tiger of Tianlian Palace!" Fusu raised his head proudly: "Look at how badly you were beaten, you don't look like Leng Xuanmo's younger brother at all, are you sure you are Leng Xuanyu?"

Leng Xuanyu's face was covered with black lines, and he looked at this boy who was only about ten years old speechlessly.

Seeing that Leng Xuanyu was silent, Fu Su patted his face again: "Hey, why don't you speak, are you Leng Xuanyu? If you are not, why should I save you?"

"You didn't save him in the first place. It was this little brother who made the move just now, and I was the one who played the piano. You simply rushed out to grab the limelight."

As soon as Fusu finished speaking, in the depths of the woods, a man with a delicate and beautiful face walked out slowly, holding a guqin in his arms.

"I'm disrespectful to Fuyin, the basalt protector of the Heavenly Lotus Palace." Fuyin clasped her fists in both hands, and saluted Yu Wenyi.

"Heavenly Lotus Palace Guardian? Brown Qingluan's men?" Yu Wenyi raised his eyebrows, and said contemptuously, "What's your business here?"

"Palace Master has an order to bring Leng Xuanyu back to Tianlian Palace. Blue Wind Patriarch Leng Xuanmo has been waiting for a long time."

"Leng Xuanmo!"

"Big brother!"

Leng Xuanyu was overwhelmed with surprise, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, is he alright?"

"Patriarch Leng has been a guest at Tianlian Palace, nothing serious." Fu Yin replied with a smile.

Leng Xuanyu breathed a sigh of relief. For the past few months, he had been worried about his elder brother's whereabouts, but no matter how he searched, he was still unable to find any clues about his elder brother. Unexpectedly, he was actually in Tianlian Palace all the time!
Yu Wenyi was not as relaxed as Leng Xuanyu's expression. The moment he heard Leng Xuanmo's name, his face was full of murderous intent, and he wished to smash him to pieces immediately.

"He's in Tianlian Palace? Very good. Last time I was in Lengjiabao, I didn't kill him with my own hands. This time, it's good. I can kill him with my own hands and pay homage to our Jianghan clan!"

Fu Yin glanced at him meaningfully. Yu Wenyi's blood-red pupils made him a little puzzled. Hearing the rumors from the Brown patriarch, Yu Wenyi's memory is gone forever, and he should not remember anything that happened before. Mo has such hatred?

Fusu became impatient, he waved his hand, picked up Leng Xuanyu, and put it on his shoulder: "It's so noisy, killing him here and there, it's so boring! If you want to kill him, just come to heaven Lian Gong, anyway, I have long since disliked that guy who eats and drinks!"

Fuyin's face was full of black lines, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a moment.Fusu performed lightness kung fu indifferently, jumped onto a tree, and waved Fuyin to leave.

"Hurry up, the patriarch will be back soon, if you mess up this mission, you will be scolded again!"

Fu Yin sighed helplessly, and said to Yu Wenyi: "So, Fu Yin will leave!"

After all, he turned around and wanted to leave.Just took two steps, turned around again, and said to Yu Wenyi: "The patriarch asked me to bring you a message. An old friend of yours is about to come to Tianlian Palace. If Patriarch Jianghan is interested, he can also come to Tianlian Palace A story."

"Old man? Who?" Yu Wenyi frowned.

"The Holy Maiden of the Snow Soul——Yan Liluo." Fu Yin smiled slightly, turned and left.The white clothes are flying like a fairy.

Yan Liluo?
The name... seems to be...

Yu Wenyi was taken aback for a moment, this familiar name gave him a heavy blow to his heart, his heartbeat accelerated, and there seemed to be some broken images constantly flashing in his mind.

"...Feng Ye..." The gentle voice lingered in his head, and it lasted for a long time.Yu Wenyi searched carefully for the fragments of memory, but he had no impression of the owner of the voice.

Yu Wenyi shook his head, and drove this annoying voice out of his mind. The most important thing now is the Patriarch Leng Xuanmo of Cangfeng. Nothing else interested him more than killing Leng Xuanmo.

Yu Wenyi's eyes were cold and murderous.He turned around abruptly and disappeared into the dark night.

(End of this chapter)