88: C88 Exterminating Disease

C88 Exterminating Disease

"He was slightly killed, and he was slapped to death by Young Master Ling. Wu …" Aunt Feng threw herself into her man's arms and cried out loud.

"Lightly dead?" Elder Feng muttered, his entire body turning cold. It was hard to imagine that such a delicate and pretty girl could be killed.

At this time, a strange scene appeared within the Han Family. A strong gust of wind shuttled through the streets and both sides of the streets. Regardless of whether it was disciples of Han Family or servants, they were all blown away by this strong wind. In the strong wind, he could vaguely see a figure. It was just a blur. His entire body was snow-white, and his hair was white in an instant. It was as if a white robe had been draped over his body, but it carried a sense of coldness with it.

"Who is it?" So fast? "

The Han Family disciples by the side of the road began to shout. But the white figure ignored them.

"So strong?" is actually Profound Master Expert? "

An elder happened to pass by the street and saw a shadow flash by. He was pushed aside from the aura. This elder felt that this was definitely the aura of Profound Master Expert.

"Could it be that the Second and Third Elder have come out of seclusion?"

This strange scene immediately attracted the strange gazes of the people from the Han Family. They were fast, but their auras were powerful. Who was this?

"Slight... No, nothing. Don't. If you die, what will happen to my husband? "Don't..."

Ye Feii forgot the time and how fast he was. In his mind, there were only faint shadows. He hoped that this was all just a dream, and that he would still be able to walk beside her as adorably as before.

However... Why his heart was in so much pain was truly very uncomfortable. Why … Why did this happen?

'Slight Chill, is she just an ordinary person? ' Heavens, why did he want to take her life …

Ye Feii found it hard to accept that such a thing had happened.

He was just a transcender, a person who had transmigrated onto the body of the young master. After coming to this world, Ye Feii's goal was very simple. She only wanted to live a good life with Slight Chill so that she would be able to lead a happy life. However... However, right now, Lil 'White was … Slight her … Dead.

No …. No, Slight Chill did not die. She won't die.

Intense pain, that dream-like, nightmare-like consciousness attacked Ye Feii's brain. Ye Feii's mind became blurry, then clear, sometimes a faint shadow. She laughed so happily, but when it became blurry, it was still her shadow. It was just that he had lost consciousness.

For the first time, she opened her eyes and saw that pitiful little girl. She looked so desolate and kind.

"Master, do you know? If you die, you won't want to live anymore. "

That beautiful young figure was sitting in the yard at home, holding two long bamboo sticks and carefully knitting a simple and plain woolen sweater …

"Master, this is a sweater that I helped weave for you. Do you like it?"

"Hubby, I'm actually very satisfied. Don't work so hard, I just want to live a good life with hubby …"

Why was all of this so familiar? It was as if it happened yesterday. That sadness, that happiness, every single word began to echo in Ye Feii's mind. He didn't say much. Ye Feii remembered every word in his heart.

Now that he thought about it, those words were so beautiful, so reminiscent … However... Could he still hear her speak again?

Yes, definitely …

Ye Feii screamed crazily in his mind. His eyes became drier and drier as streams of liquid slowly flowed out from his eyes. The liquid was red...

"Crash!"

Xueyang City. Three kilometers away. In a large valley.

This was the unmarked cemetery. At first glance, there were graves everywhere. At night, many wild wolves would go out to dig graves to look for food.

At this moment, a figure landed in the unmarked cemetery. The man's hair was disheveled, his hair was all white, and his eyes were bloodshot. Blood flowed out from his red eyes. His entire body was in tatters, and blood flowed out. However, from his age, he was not even twenty years old. A young man who wasn't even twenty years old had a head full of white hair …

"Tiny!" "Slight …"

White-haired Man screamed in pain like a lone wolf in the middle of the night, his heart and lungs tearing apart. Like a ghost in a graveyard, he frantically searched, yet he did not know what he was looking for. A slight corpse? No, this was what Ye Feii didn't want to see the most, but why was he still looking, why...

The wounds on his body were very painful, but the pain in his heart was even greater.

Ye Feii was like a fly that had lost its head. Without a direction, a kite with a broken string was floating everywhere without a goal …

He didn't want to accept all this. He would rather die in a dream, slightly being the only one he had. If he died slightly, then what was the point of living in this world?

"Ah!

Inside the unmarked cemetery, Ye Feii shouted like a madman and ran like a madman.

Finally... He stopped under a lonely tree and stared fixedly at the scene before him. His body trembled as his decadent body directly knelt down on his knees.

There. Seven or eight wild wolves were constantly biting at the corpse under the blanket. The corpse's head had already been bitten into pieces, its chest was bitten into pieces, and the organs and blood were all over the place. The hands and feet were then bitten off into the distance by a few wild wolves, slowly eating.

Ye Feii was trembling as he looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. A heart-wrenching pain came over him. He had lived a very bitter life, after his death … Even the bodies had become food for the wolves.

"Is this light? "Is that so?"

Ye Feii didn't believe what he was seeing, but he still walked forward slowly.

Anger!

Fury! The infernal infernal rage exploded.

"Ah!

It was like a demon from the Infernal Realm had appeared in the mortal world. A huge shadow emerged from Ye Feii's body and rushed up to the sky, releasing a majestic aura. A huge bolt of purple lightning appeared out of nowhere and enveloped Ye Feii. A strong wind blew through the dense fog of the unmarked cemetery. The wild wolves felt the danger and prepared to return back along the same path with their bones in their mouths.

However...

A ghost appeared. It flashed past them.

"Puchi!" Pfft! "Pfft!"

More than a dozen wolf heads fell to the ground. There wasn't even a scream as there was no sound at all.

The shadows disappeared and merged together again. Ye Feii came to the side of the mat. Ye Zichen touched the broken bones and flesh on the blanket with trembling hands. Then, he picked them up one by one …

"Slight, sorry!" It was my husband who let you down? "AHH!" Why, why? God, why did you take Dan? Why? What had she done wrong? She was just an ordinary girl, a very ordinary … "He's just an ordinary person...

Pain, a hoarse and cold roar came from Ye Feii's throat.

Cultivation? What was its purpose? Ye Feii became confused. Didn't he just protect the people around him and not let himself get hurt? However... But had he done it? So what if he was strong? However, Slight Chill was already dead. She would never be able to come back.

Ye Feii felt very tired. He laid down lightly with his arms holding the broken flesh and broken limbs, as if he was sleeping when he was still alive...

"Tiny!" Don't worry, Hubby will not let you die so unjustly. I will not let those with Han Family off the hook. "It won't happen..."

Ye Feii's eyes became empty and he had a sweet smile on his face, as if he had returned to the days of being together with Slight.

In the past, when she was just a tiny bit away, why didn't she cherish him? But now that she was dead, everything was so wonderful.

"What?" What did you say? That little bastard's wife was killed by you? " In Han Wei's study room, Han Wei's eyes were red as he slammed his hands on the table and glared at Han Ling.

At this moment, Han Ling was kneeling on the ground while Hong Yan had already left.

"Father, I actually don't want to either?" I wanted to grab the little girl and blackmail the little bastard, but he resisted, so... Father, you are the only one who can help me right now, and you have to help me? If that little bastard comes back, he will definitely kill your son! " Han Ling trembled. Since things had developed to this extent, he knew that he couldn't hide it anymore.1

"This is bad, that little bastard is overboard. Our Han Family is so strong that we are afraid of him." Han Wei's face turned red as he clenched his fists. His eldest son was unconscious and even if he woke up, he might still be able to cultivate in the future. Thus, his entire Han Family was up to Han Ling. If Han Ling was dead, then it was all over.

"Father, what should we do?" Han Ling was shocked.

Han Wei thought for a while and showed a vicious expression, "That girl is already dead, he will definitely take revenge." Since that was the case … Then let's make the first move and destroy him. "With no chance for future troubles."

"Father's meaning is …"

Han Ling's eyes lit up and his body trembled as he stood up.

The night was beautiful, but desolate. The wine was touching.

Within the bustling Xueyang City, the night scenery was even more captivating. Even on this ice-cold winter night, there were still people walking on the streets at night.

Inside the Snow Wind Hall. Within a luxurious private room.

There were close to a dozen young masters gathered here, and they were all happily drinking. Beside them were a dozen beauties accompanying them.

"Young master Ling, you haven't come out to play for a few days?" "Why did I think of my brothers today?" A fat guy at the table said to Han Ling with a smile.

Han Ling smiled bitterly. Then, he exchanged a glance with Han Mo and the two of them started laughing bitterly.

"Brother Sima, I'm in a difficult spot too!" Remember my Han Family, that little bastard! Right now, my Han Family has been messed up by him, causing everyone to be anxious. Han Ling sighed. This time, he came out secretly. According to his father's order, he was not allowed to leave home even half a step. After all, who knew if Ye Feii had assassinated him in the dark.

"Hmm, I've heard about this before. I heard that at this annual meeting of your Han Family, Young Master Yan is still in a coma from all the heavy injuries! The one who harmed him was that brat, right? "

On the other side, a young man also turned his head and said with a frown.

"Sigh!" It was a pity that Young Master Yan loved to drink, but now he was lying in bed. "In a few days, us brothers will go see him together."

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