Everything is amazing!

Everything is full of anger!

Ye Yaohui was so angry that he pointed his hand in front of him, and the atmosphere was extremely, "You...you..."

"Where is the antidote!"

"No! No antidote!"

He roared angrily! Angry! He was really angry at this moment, and even said that he was so angry that he could not describe it at this moment.

That anger made him extremely angry. Not to mention the antidote, his good son disappeared like this. It was impossible for him not to be angry, he could not be angry. To be more serious, he was almost madly angry.

The King of Xiangyang looked at him very coldly, and the anger in his eyes was indescribable. The next moment he almost walked forward and looked ahead from above. The high posture that only the superiors could have was not something that ordinary people could have.

"I will ask you the last sentence, how to detoxify Xuan'er's poison?"

"I don't know! I don't know! Nangong Xuan's poison is unsolvable. She can only live like a useless person for the rest of her life. She should be like this, she deserves to be like this!"

Ye Yaohui's shouting was heart-wrenching, and even said that his anger was even more obvious at this moment. He could imagine the anger in his heart as he watched his own flesh and blood be killed like this.

Ye Qingcheng said a few words to Yan Yan beside him. Yan Yan glanced at him a few times before saying lightly, "Don't worry, I can't die. As long as I don't let her die, she will never die in her life."

Ye Qingcheng was relieved to get the news that Mrs. He was unhindered. After all, she still had a lot to ask her. If she was gone, others would probably not know the secrets.

The confrontation was completely confronted for a moment, and the atmosphere became even more weird.

The King of Xiangyang thought of his unconscious wife and poisoned daughter, and the anger in his heart even burned, "Come on, break Ye Yuhan's legs."

"No!" Ye Yuhan and Ye Yaohui almost shouted together, and their faces were very consistent with extremely horrified expressions.

It is even said that the worries in their hearts are the same, and the things they think in their hearts are absolutely the same.

However, the guards still pulled the injured Ye Yuhan over directly. Even if he wanted to look through it, it would be useless. Ye Yaohui rushed over to help but was stopped by Nangong Che. After several rounds, the two of them were not Nangong Che's opponent at all.

At this moment, I saw Ye Yuhan being slapped, and then his legs were cut off by a long knife, and his knees were cut off instantly. The person who was still fine just now turned into a disabled person like this.

Mrs. Ye and others who were watching the side fainted. Ye Zisu was so scared that her face was pale. Ye Yaohui was so angry that he couldn't even breathe normally. The next moment he directly pressed the sword to his throat, "Healing Han'er immediately, otherwise I would be punished here today. If I die, Nangong Xuan must be buried with me."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that his weak wrist could not hold the long sword at all. Even if he relied on his willpower to support him, he still had no choice.

He was a little weak. Yan Yan looked at him and shook his head speechlessly, letting the silver needle attack him. The degree was very fast, so surprising. More importantly, no one could see clearly such a degree.

Ye Yaohui was seriously injured, and now that he has nothing to resist except speaking.
Chapter completed!