Dear, Please Be Tender

Long yeqian and Xiao Yichen join hands. Lengshang is not an opponent. Even if he has a weapon in his hand, he still doesn't look at it in the eyes of long yeqian in a state of rage.

As for the rest of the room, no one dares to mess around now.

Whether Leng Shang's former subordinates, neutral or loyal to the Presbyterian Council, they all maintain a posture and watch long yeqian and Xiao Yichen jointly beat Leng Shang.

Leng Shang thinks very well. He wants to be a overlord and open his own sect, but he shouldn't threaten long yeqian with Murong Yanran, and he shouldn't let Murong Yanran die miserably for his sake.

He destroyed all the hopes of long yeqian and turned his world into darkness.

He thought it was a gift from heaven. He wanted to seize this opportunity, give up the Jianghu for his Yan'er, return to the normal world together, and live an ordinary but happy life with her!

Happiness waved to him not far from him. He was only one step away from happiness, but he was completely broken because of cold war.

Together with his broken heart.

He could no longer hear his Yan'er call him "brother yeqian". He could no longer see her looking at his eyes with admiration and admiration. Midnight could not hug her soft body

Long yeqian was sad and angry. His inner world had become a cosmic black hole, absorbing all his emotions and feelings, leaving only darkness and despair.

There was blood red in front of him, and there was only one word left in his consciousness: kill!

Kill him!

You must kill him!

Kill him and avenge his sweet son!

He doesn't even have the motivation to live.

I just want to die with the people in front of me.

His second personality is not as violent as long Jinyu, especially when he met Murong Yanran when he was a child, because Murong Yanran, although his second personality has a strange temper, it is not so bloody.

Now, with Murong Yan's death, he was almost demonized.

"Ah!!!"

Long yeqian's fist hit lengshang again and again. He wanted to smash him into meat sauce.

Leng Shang has been beaten and has no power to fight back. Xiao Yichen doesn't continue to fight again. He retreats behind and asks long yeqian to vent.

The blood of the picture, even these people who are walking on the edge of life and death feel that they can't accept it.

Leng Shang is dead and can't die anymore, but long yeqian's action is not over.

Punch after punch, his body was beyond recognition, and all the bones of his body were broken, flesh and blood blurred

Xiao Yichen saw his abnormality and hurriedly stopped him:

"Yejun, that's enough. He's dead!"

"Go away!"

Like the shrill roar of a beast, Xiao Yichen was beaten by him and stepped back a few steps before he stood firm.

Now long yeqian refuses to recognize his relatives and has only hatred in his eyes. His eyes are as red as blood and are about to shed blood and tears. They are burning with the flame of revenge. Only killing can alleviate his almost suffocating sadness.

Xiao Yichen was beaten by him to vomit blood. He wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and wanted to rush up again. Lu Lao pulled him.

"He's an indiscriminate attack now. He can't tell who you are. You'll only continue to be beaten by him. Don't go up and look for a beating."

"It's no good letting him continue like this. His mood is out of control, and his mental strength is unstable and has a dual personality. If he doesn't stop it in time, there will be more consequences later."

Xiao Yichen can't watch him completely destroyed.

He looked at Murong Yanran, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed. He was sad. He endured the pain in his heart and said to long yeqian:

"Long yeqian, Murong Yanran would never want to see you like this! You are her most admired brother yeqian. She is still lying there. Aren't you afraid to scare her? "

Long yeqian was crazy. After hearing Xiao Yichen's words, he suddenly stopped.

"Yan'er..."

"Yan'er!!!"

Long yeqian threw down the cold war that was about to become a pile of meat mud, stumbled to Murong Yanran's body, knelt on the ground, trembling hands, and touched her bleeding wound.

He put his hand over the wound, and the blood flowed outward along his fingers. The ground was a dazzling blood red, which fainted and dyed a world in long yeqian's eyes.

Loneliness, hesitation, no hope, only a miserable world of despair.

In his perception, there was no one else in the room, except him and Murong Yanran.

Yan'er

His sweet son

Woo woo

A line of blood and tears flowed out along the eyes of long yeqian. Xiao Yichen sighed and told old Lu to let everyone go first and let him be quiet.

And once Leng Shang dies, someone needs to control the field and take over Leng Shang's men. We can't split the Jedi gate because of his death.

Dealing with these things naturally falls on Xiao Yichen.

He was a former sect leader and now he still recognizes his orders.

The Presbyterian people also hope that he will continue to serve as the sect leader.

Even if Xiao Yichen wants to refuse, he can only go first for the time being and stabilize the Gang first.

Leng Shang's influence in the Jedi sect is not small. Now, once Leng Shang dies, there are no leaders. If he doesn't suppress it well, he is likely to rebel.

The internal forces of the Jedi sect are complex. There must be someone who can hold it.

Xiao Yichen used iron and blood means. After some rectification, those who wanted to follow lengshang could only choose to obey when they saw that the situation was gone.

In a flash, it's already midnight.

And long yeqian is still in the room.

The island has long been brightly lit. Only this room is in darkness.

Xiao Yichen dealt with those things and came back here again.

"He hasn't come out yet?" Xiao Yichen also knows that he knows this sentence clearly.

Ah Bing said, "no, the night hall leader has been inside..."

There was also some worry on his face, but he didn't dare to go in and disturb him.

Xiao Yichen twisted his eyebrows and asked, "is there any sound in it?"

"No... very quiet!"

"Without a voice, would he be unable to think about it and die for love..."

Xiao Yichen said to himself and raised his feet to the room.

As soon as ah Bing listened, he quickly followed.

"Sect leader, the night hall leader will not be so fragile. Do such extreme things..."

He did not think that with the character of long yeqian, he would be so fragile that he would die for a woman.

But he also knew the feelings between him and Murong Yanran. He also saw the picture of Murong Yanran going crazy.

At the moment he saw Murong Yan die, the deep despair in long yeqian's eyes touched his heart.

Maybe it's really possible

Xiao Yichen opened the door, and the light outside shone into the room from the open door, dispersing the darkness and making people see the situation inside