Chapter 4204 Angrily rushing to the crown for the red face
Zhongnan Yun's heart skipped a beat, and then he frowned, his eyes revealed a fierce look, and he shouted impatiently: "Who are you? You dare to slap my Zhongnan clan. Where are the soldiers? If you haven't captured this person yet!"
Zhongnan Yun was wearing a coat, revealing his strong upper body, and his words revealed the superiority of the heir apparent of the Tongtian clan.
The next moment, in a flash of lightning, Qingge suddenly took action, grabbed Zhongnan Yun's neck, and lifted the man up with a little force.
Zhongnan Yun lifted his feet off the ground, struggled and screamed. His eyes widened and he saw clearly that the yard was in a mess. The soldiers were staggering and screaming, and the strong smell of blood filled his nose.
The young man in front of him was like a Shura coming from purgatory. The hand holding his neck tightened, and his nails pierced the skin of Zhongnan Yun's neck.
Blood flowed out, and the young man came over and shouted in a low voice: "Where is Xiao Wu?"
Xiaowu?
Zhongnan Yun was confused for a moment before realizing that Xiao Wu was the singer sent from Tingxue Tower.
She is a good dancer, her singing voice is as graceful as an oriole's, and her figure is extremely soft.
It's just that Zhongnan Yun didn't have time to savor it carefully, as if he was being strangled by the god of death, his soul was filled with fear.
Zhongnan Yun was in a panic and could only say incoherently: "He's...he's..."
His throat was constricted, and Zhongnan Yun couldn't hold back a few words.
On the other hand, the waiter nearby said hurriedly: "If it is the girl who was sent here today, she is in the dry well in the backyard."
Dry well...?
Qingge let go of her hand, feeling exhausted all over, but her eyes widened a bit, covered with bloodshot eyes, and were terrifyingly red.
She suddenly didn't dare to go forward, but she couldn't go back anymore.
Zhongnanyun fell to the ground, clutching his throat and kept coughing. The waiter ran over and patted Zhongnanyun on the back.
Zhongnan Yun became angry with embarrassment and looked up fiercely.
But the young man in front of him lowered his head like a zombie, staring blankly at the crystal clear emerald green bracelet.
Qingge put away the bracelet, held the Broken Edge Bow and walked back. As she walked forward, all the fallen soldiers moved back in fear.
"Bang!"
Qing Ge kicked open the iron gate of the backyard and saw a dry well in the backyard covered with dry grass.
She pursed her lips tightly, and the hand holding the Broken Edge Bow couldn't stop trembling. Her eyes became increasingly red, filled with water mist, and her vision was blurred.
"Ye Yatou, don't go." Senior Gu Long said suddenly.
Qingge moved her red lips and widened her eyes, like a vampire boy in despair, walking towards the dry well step by step with his long legs.
The wind in this backyard is gloomy, different from the grandeur of the Zhongnan clan. It seems like there are countless lonely ghosts wandering around, and there are countless innocent souls wailing, neighing, and clamoring for the injustice of the world.
The soft boots stopped in front of the dry well. Qingge reached out and touched the well mouth lightly, lowered her head and looked down.
It's like staring into an abyss and seeing nothing.
"Xiao Wu, are you here?"
Qingge asked in a trembling voice.
And when she broke into the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, this incident had already alarmed the three major Tongtian clans and the entire Three Thousand Worlds.
The demon king, the Night Devil, stormed into the Zhongnan Prince's Mansion in anger for the sake of the singer who was as humble as an ant in the Snow Tower!
Among those who were alarmed was Chu Changge.
When Chu Changge heard the news, it was Chu Cheng who told him personally.
In an instant, Chu Changge was heartbroken and rushed to Zhongnan Prince's Mansion without stopping.
Also coming together were the elites of the entire Zhongnan tribe!
That is the strongest person from the Zhongnan Tongtian Clan!
But the news was as expected, and the whole courtyard was desolate.
The young man stood in front of the dry well, as if he had lost his soul, and the anger was coming from the depths of his soul.
She struck down with her bare hands, and like a blade, a dark storm swept out, splitting open the dry well that had been dry for thousands of years, and splitting the land in the backyard into two!