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68. Dead people don't talk too much【5】

After a while, the Taixue teachers who heard the sound also arrived one after another. The teacher who taught spiritual power who arrived first was stunned on the spot.

Duanmuxue, the young lady from Zhenweihou Mansion, was actually killed!

The girl who was usually as proud as a peacock was lying on her back on the ground at an angle that completely violated the limits of human beings. Her clothes were cut all over the floor by some sharp weapon.

Every part of her body was intact, and the most terrifying thing was that her wide-open mouth was filled with her own internal organs...

"vomit……"

The teacher, who was well-informed and had powerful spiritual power, couldn't help but vomit it out.

This method of killing is not only extremely cruel and devoid of dignity, but also creates a feeling of extreme fear in those who see it.

Kill one person, but shock countless others.

The brothers and sisters Situ Yao and Situ Jing who came later were also shocked and completely speechless.

Situ Jing was so fragile that she immediately hid in her brother's arms, too disgusted to look at him.

Who killed Duanmuxue?

The Duanmu family is so powerful, and there is a regent behind it. Who has the courage?

Prince?

Suddenly an idea flashed in Situ Jing's mind, but soon this guess was completely overturned by her.

How could it be the prince? Duanmuxue is a master of the fourth level of Shuiyuan. To kill her so quietly, unless the strength is above the seventh level!

Even if the prince suddenly awakens to spiritual power, it is impossible for him to grow to the seventh level in just a few days.

After all, a few days ago, he was beaten almost to death by Duan Mulei.

What's more, how could that timid and cowardly prince kill someone in such a cruel way?

Situ Jing raised her head and saw Wei Ning walking slowly outside the woods, as if she didn't know what was going on.

"Brother, the prince is here, don't let him come." Situ Jing whispered.

Situ Yao raised his head, understood immediately, turned around and walked over quickly, put his arm around Wei Ning's shoulders, and said: "Something happened over there, please don't go there."

"Duanmuxue is dead." Wei Ning said calmly.

Many students left after watching it, and there was a lot of discussion along the way. The prince was not surprised to hear this.

Situ Yao just nodded, "Although she is indeed annoying, this way of death is too tragic and has no dignity at all."

"What kind of dignity do you need after you die?" The memory of the prince being tortured without dignity by them appeared in Wei Ning's mind, so it was particularly cold.

Situ Yao was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "Oh, that's because you didn't see the body. Forget it, don't talk anymore, let's go."

The two of them had just turned around when suddenly two flying shadows suddenly fell down behind them. The pressure of the spiritual power was so great that it immediately made everyone's hearts tighten.

The light dissipated, and two men in military uniforms came out.

"Xue'er!" The dignified middle-aged man's face was full of shock, and his steps suddenly stopped. Although he was shocked, the scene of tragic death also made him hesitate.

"Marquis Zhenwei, please calm down." The young man in military uniform behind him is Qin Feng.

He glanced at Duanmuxue's body, then took off his cloak, walked over, and covered Duanmuxue's incomplete but unshielded body.

Only then did Marquis Zhenwei come back to his senses. There was a trace of shame that quickly passed on his face, but it was immediately replaced by anger: "Whoever kills my child, I will definitely catch him and cut him into pieces!"

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By the way, Big N has a nickname, do you know what it is? These two chapters are a bit bloody, please bear with me~

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