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Chapter 515 Don't Should Be Charged With Matricide

Chapter 515 Should not be charged with matricide

Mrs. Tianhuang was so angry that she could no longer be dignified.

Ye Mohan's disobedience and Liu Hongyi's death completely angered her.

An icy smile appeared on Madam Tianhuang's lips, and she waved the scepter in her hand without hesitation. An ice-blue light blade walked with the storm and struck Ye Chuyue fiercely!

Xiao Li's expression changed slightly.

Such destructive power would make Ye Chuyue die without a burial place!!

The light blade storm fell from the sky, and was intercepted by the roaring hundred-foot dragon in mid-air.

But I saw the man holding the baby, a massacre sword, holding the rainbow sword flower, cutting through the overwhelming storm.

"Han'er?"

Madam Tianhuang frowned slightly, but before she could say anything again, the hundred-foot giant dragon suddenly arrived. The cold-light massacre sword rolled up thunder and bloody mist from all over the world, and stabbed Madam Tianhuang!

This sword in the air struck Madam Tianhuang's shoulder blade, and a wound deep enough to show the bone suddenly appeared.

Blood flowed out, and Mrs. Tianhuang covered the wound, frowning, looking at Ye Mohan in shock, who was carrying countless murderous intentions: "You actually used a sword on me?"

It should be noted that Ye Mohan had been in the Forest of Hundred Demons for 90,000 years. When he came out, he massacred the entire clan. Only in front of her did he put down his sword.

If she hadn't pretended to be gentle and said some words to deceive children, her world would have been the land under Ye Mohan's sword.

Even though Ye Mohan knew full well that she had bad intentions, he was still enjoying it and had a vague hope.

But today, Ye Mohan tried to persuade her with kind words, pretending to be gentle, without any hesitation, and even more cruel and ruthless in his actions.

Faced with Mrs. Tianhuang's questioning, Ye Mohan said hoarsely: "You should be lucky that she was unharmed, otherwise I would have made your life worse than death, and let your favorite son Ye Xiaoxun die without a burial place!

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Madam Tianhuang frowned, finally understanding that Ye Mohan would no longer be soft-hearted towards her.

In other words.

Ye Mohan no longer looks forward to the warmth of his mother.

Ninety thousand years and countless disappointments were enough to make him despair.

True, he found new hope among the ashes.

It's his sweet little wife who hasn't married yet, and his soft and cute son.

He is now a father, a husband, and a man who shoulders heavy responsibilities, but he is not someone else's son.

The little milk baby in her arms was holding his neck with her chubby hands, nestling her in an obedient and sensible manner. When she looked at him, her eyes were as bright as stars.

That is a child's worship of his father.

Ye Mohan's murderous intent was overwhelming and unstoppable. His massacre sword would destroy the world and kill the woman in front of him with his own hands.

This woman who tried to hurt Ah Chu!

Madam Tianhuang noticed something, and her eyes widened in horror and disbelief.

At the critical moment, an ethereal and clear voice suddenly sounded in the Chaoyang Hall.

She said: "Pillow, I'm hungry."

Ye Mohan's massacre sword stopped in mid-air, and he looked down helplessly. The girl in the black cloak blinked twice and looked at him.

In an instant, all the violent energy in the man's body turned into a gentleness like spring water, and the three thousand people were as chilled as the autumn wind.

Ye Mohan put away the massacre sword, carried the dragon, and held the child in his arms, and came to Ye Chuyue, "What do you want to eat?"

Chu Yue grinned and looked at him without saying a word.

His pillow is so good, he shouldn't be charged with matricide for her.

Even if the fault lies with Madam Tianhuang, the public opinion in the world makes it difficult for him to describe it.

It's up to her to settle this account slowly!

She is here to avenge the 90,000-year-old Forest of Hundred Demons!

Mrs. Tianhuang, she is here to kill!

Ye Mohan looked at the smile on her face and felt that the sufferings in the past were not worth mentioning in front of her bright face.

At this moment——

Two vast auras descended on Shenxuan Academy.

Dean Song Qingshan looked up, half-squinted his eyes, and whispered to himself: "It's the breath of Emperor Ye Tian and Martial Ancestor..."


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