It was she... that made his little song suffer such great pain.
His little song... his wife who couldn't bear to move at all...
Standing aside, Di Juechen's eyes became deeper and deeper, and there was even more murderous intent in his eyes!
The smell of blood filled the surroundings.
At this moment, Di Juechen seemed like a murderous machine without emotions.
As he said, the one who touched his wife... died!!
Feng Chuge is like his reverse scale!!
Di Juechen stood tall on the side, as if he was looking down on the people on the ground, without any emotion in his eyes. He looked at Yan Mu, as calm as if he was looking at a dead person.
On the ground, Yan Mu's whole face was so painful that it was twisting.
She stared blankly, her mouth opened and closed, trying to continue begging for mercy.
However, that momentum was so oppressed that she couldn't speak at all.
The pain on her arm came one after another, and it made her faint several times...
At this moment, Yan Mu suddenly realized that she was more painful than death!!
She wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide, but was stopped by Di Juechen in time.
Suddenly, her pupils suddenly dilated, and Di Juechen, who raised his hand, reflected in the dark pupils.
That's right, Di Juechen, I've taken action again-
Another burst of air blade rose up and cut straight towards Yan Mu!
When blood was overflowing, Yan Mu wanted to exhale in pain.
But at this moment, a powerful airflow rushed to her throat, dispersing her vocal cords.
Di Juechen didn't want to hear her screams.
That sound would only taint his ears.
Although he has always been neat in his work, he is torturing Yan Mu carefully now.
He would not let her die so easily, just die so easily, it was really cheap for her to bear some of the pain that Feng Chuge suffered...a hundred times the pain that she had suffered before.
Otherwise... how can you be worthy of Feng Chuge?
The wind rises, and a black hair flies freely.
At this moment, the man in black robe stood not far away with his thin lips, and his whole body exuded a breath of death.
This... is exactly his true face!
Sorrow!
Cold!
Bei Xuan, who was standing not far away, looked at Di Juechen like this without any surprise.
He just sighed slightly.
Only in front of Miss Feng, the master looks like a normal person...
Bei Xuan looked up again at Yan Mu, whose body was already stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with disgust-
This woman is not a pity for death. She actually wants to touch Miss Feng and still miss her own master. She is so eyebrow-less!
Bei Xuan was thinking about something when he suddenly saw Di Juechen raise his body and heading back. At the same time, he heard a faint cold and solemn voice. "Take her away, don't let her die easily-
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Hearing the sound, Bei Xuan was shocked and immediately responded.
He also looked at Yan Mu coldly—
"I told you to hurt Miss Feng again! I deserve it!"
No one knows that Miss Feng is the King’s Reverse Scale.
There may be a chance to survive if you violate the will of the emperor, but if you go against Miss Feng... you will definitely die.
And those who deliberately murder Miss Feng like Yan Mu are really the only ones who end up like her...
Life is worse than death!!
That's right... life is worse than death...
At this moment, Yan Mu was extremely regretful.
She really shouldn't have provoked Feng Chuge, and she shouldn't have tried to murder Feng Chuge...