As the longing for Murong Zixuan became stronger and stronger in his heart, Yun Qingshan's hatred for Mu Yan became clearer and clearer.
Looking at Mu Yan's expression coldly, Yun Qingshan suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Kneel down."
Mu Yan didn't expect that Yun Qingshan would make such a request, but then, Mu Yan didn't think about anything else and immediately satisfied Yun Qingshan's request.
Kneeling on the ground, Mu Yan looked up at Yun Qingshan and begged: "Let them go, kill or behead them, it's up to you."
"If I say, I want these two brats to go down with you and accompany my grandson, what can you do?"
Yun Qingshan said quietly, making Mu Yan feel unspeakable fear again.
His heart was beating violently, but Mu Yan didn't dare to take a deep breath to relieve his pain.
Like a sharp dagger piercing his heart, Mu Yan suddenly felt the urge to cry.
What should she do without her two children?
How should she survive?
The children are the continuation of her life and the belief that she has persisted to this day.
Mu Yan could never believe what she would be like if these two annoying brats disappeared.
An uneasy feeling swept through Mu Yan's body, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Mu Yan's tears flowed down the corners of his eyes unconsciously.
"I'm also very sad about Zixuan's death."
Mu Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yun Qingshan with a gloomy look.
"Whether you believe it or not, his death is not what I wanted.
Let the child go, I promise you, I will compensate you for Zixuan's life."
"How can I compensate you?"
Yun Qingshan sneered and pulled Mu Moheng's body from the ground into the air.
With his eyes flashing with a ferocious cold light, Yun Qingshan said loudly: "People cannot be resurrected after death.
Could it be that just one word from you can bring my grandson back to life?"
After saying that, Yun Qingshan suddenly and unexpectedly took out a silver needle from his sleeve, and quickly used his internal force to plunge it directly into Mu Moheng's skin from the back of Mu Moheng's neck.
The force was so strong that the silver needle even penetrated Mu Moheng's weak neck and flew out from his throat.
"No" Mu Yan watched helplessly as Yun Qingshan used cruel methods to treat Mu Moheng, and suddenly stood up from the ground.
Mu Yan, who was desperate and desperate, with tears in his eyes, rushed towards Yun Qingshan with a determined killing intent. .
In the blink of an eye, Mu Yan arrived in front of Yun Qingshan.
The long soft sword in his hand attacked Yun Qingshan.
While Yun Qingshan was dodging, Mu Yan immediately used his toes to lift Mu Moxi, who was lying motionless on the ground, and held him in his arms.
Mu Yan took two steps forward and guarded his son's body.
Before he could wipe the tears from his face, Mu Yan couldn't control his pain and let the tears fall down his cheeks.
She knew in her heart that under Yun Qingshan's cruel methods, there was no chance that Heng'er would still be alive.
But deep down, Mu Yan still hoped that Heng'er would be okay.
"Yun Qingshan."
He called Yun Qingshan's name with a trembling voice.
Mu Yan took a deep breath and said sternly: "Your grandson's death was caused by himself.
And your death today is entirely caused by you alone. ” There was a strong murderous intent in the deep voice.
Just when Mu Yan was about to rush forward and fight Yun Qingshan, Xia Yifeng had already gotten rid of Fu Lingtian's entanglement and came to Mu Yan's side.
"Take the children first."
Mu Yan handed Mu Moxi into Xia Yifeng's hands with his backhand, and ordered in a low voice: "And Heng'er."
After saying that, Mu Yan ignored Xia Yifeng and quickly arrived in front of Yun Qingshan.
Although Yun Qingshan is older, his skills are no worse than those of young people.
Mu Yan waved the weapon in his hand with murderous intent.
Although Yun Qingshan did not have any weapons to resist, he was not defeated immediately at the beginning.
Slowly moving from where he was, Yun Qingshan retreated all the way and circled back to the crowded place.
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Obtaining weapons from anyone at random, Yun Qingshan dealt with Mu Yan without any scruples, trying to take Mu Yan's life.
His body kept hovering between the ground and the air, and the hair tie on Mu Yan's head was cut off by Yun Qingshan's sharp blade.
The long hair flowed with Mu Yan's movements.
Mu Yan used the strangers around him as shields to block Yun Qingshan's dangerous hidden weapons, silver needles.
As soon as Yun Qingshan stopped, Mu Yan rushed forward again, no longer giving Yun Qingshan a chance to take action.
After several repetitions, Yun Qingshan's hidden weapons were used up, so he stopped thinking and concentrated on fighting Mu Yan one on one.
The inner strength and merciless strength of the two men affected everyone around them.
Flowers, grass, trees, wood, rockery, bricks and tiles on the roof.
Everything will fly into the air at some point due to the actions of the two people, or it will hit others.
Mu Yan's eyes were scarlet red, and he gradually lost his mind completely.
The only thought in his mind was to kill Yun Qingshan in front of him and destroy all the remaining members of the Murong family.
But Yun Qingshan, under Mu Yan's faster and faster movements, was slowly at a disadvantage.
With a crisp sound, the long sword in Yun Qingshan's hand was broken in half by Mu Yan.
The broken sword blade made Yun Qingshan even more unable to resist Mu Yan's attack.
Scanning the surrounding situation without leaving a trace, Yun Qingshan felt heartbroken when he saw the helpers being slowly subdued by Xia Yifeng and others.
He simply decided to leave here first and come back to settle the score with Mu Yan later.
But what about Mu Yan and others?
Might get her wish Feng Ruowu, who had quick hands and quick eyes, appeared beside the two of them at some unknown time.
Holding a long sword in hand, Feng Ruowu appeared behind Yun Qingshan, cutting off Yun Qingshan's retreat.
Both of them joined forces with Mu Yan.
Although Feng Ruowu's injuries had not completely healed, it was enough to help Mu Yan block Yun Qingshan's attempt to escape.
With Feng Ruowu's help, Mu Yan felt more like a fish in water.
Her mind was completely filled with the image of Mu Moheng falling just now.
Mu Yan's lower lip had been bitten alive by her, and bright red blood flowed out, and Mu Yan rolled it into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.
The smell of blood stimulated Mu Yan's nerves, making him unable to stop.
The sword pointed straight at Yun Qingshan's chest.
Yun Qingshan threw away the sharp weapon in his hand, turned around, and ran away in a hurry.
However, he did not expect that Feng Ruowu, who had been waiting behind him, would block Yun Qingshan's path regardless of his own safety.
He even hugged Yun Qingshan's body so that Yun Qingshan could only catch Mu Yan's murderous sword.
The long sword was inserted from behind Yun Qingshan.
Although Feng Ruowu wanted to get away from Yun Qingshan quickly, she was still held tightly by Yun Qingshan and was implicated
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