"You, you actually killed Master Heng?!"

"Send a signal quickly and notify the master and his wife!!"

"Surround him, surround him quickly, we must not let him escape!!"

Yun Ruohan drew out his sword, quickly returned to Luo Yu, and carried him on his back.

"Master Yifeng!" the old woman shouted almost instinctively.

But after the voice came out, he suddenly realized something, and in an instant, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Master Jifeng, is he really dead? Did Yun Heng really kill him?"

Yun Ruohan nodded: "That day, when I was desperate and about to lose my soul, Yun Jifeng fell from the cliff. At that time, he was already dead."

Only the trace of resentment and unwillingness wrapped around the corpse stirred up the demonic energy in the impure abyss and gave Yun Ruohan a glimmer of hope.

"I saw with my own eyes that the person who kicked him down was standing on the top of the cliff laughing."

It's just that he didn't know the identities of Yun Jifeng and Yun Heng at that time.

The old woman burst into tears, clutching her chest and wanting to say something else.

However, Yun Heng's confidants had already gotten rid of the talisman and rushed towards him one by one with ferocious looks.

Yun Ruohan no longer had the talisman in his hand at this time.

Not daring to delay any longer, he threw out the last random teleportation disk, and slowly disappeared into the light with Luo Yu.

Not long after, Yun Zhaoxing, Xuan Menglan and Xuan Yuan arrived.

Seeing Yun Heng who was already dead, Yun Zhaoxing's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Facing Yun Zhaoxing's rage, the monks of the Yun family trembled in fear.

It took a long while before someone trembled and said: "Yes... it was Master Ji Feng who killed Master Heng."

"No, I...I heard Master Heng say, that, that is not Master Ji Feng. Master Ji Feng was taken away."

"What?!"

Hearing this answer, Yun Zhaoxing and the other two people all opened their eyes in shock, "Seize the body?! This... how is this possible?!"

Xuan Menglan reacted and cried immediately: "Ji Feng, my son! I knew, I knew my Ji Feng would not be so rebellious!!"

Yun Zhaoxing's face was ferocious and his eyes were red: "You dare to take away my Yun Zhaoxing's son, Xiaoyao Sect! What a Xiaoyao Sect! I will definitely make them exterminate!"

"Master, madam, no!" The old woman suddenly woke up, ignoring the pain on her body, and rushed over and said, "It was Yun Heng who killed Master Ji Feng. Twelve years ago, Yun Heng killed Master Ji Feng. This is

He admitted it himself."

As she spoke, the old woman repeated what had happened before.

The more Yun Zhaoxing and Xuan Menglan listened, the uglier their expressions became.

Xuan Menglan even cried: "It was in vain that we cultivated Yun Heng as our heir. We didn't expect that he would be so vicious and killed our only child!"

As she spoke, she pulled out a sword and stabbed Yun Heng's body several times.

"A good death! If he hadn't been killed by someone today, I would have let him die without a burial place."

On the side, Yun Heng's confidants shrank their necks, their faces full of fear, and they did not dare to say a word.

It was Xuan Yuan who came over and patted Xuan Menglan on the shoulder, and said warmly: "Okay, even if Yun Heng is so bold and dies now, he has avenged Ji Feng. The most important thing now is to catch Ji Feng who took away the body."

The body is as cold as clouds!"

"good!!"
Chapter completed!