Facing Chu Yun who was walking towards him with murderous intent.

Jin Ling said without changing her face: "I'm not afraid of death."

"Where are tortures?" Chu Yun lifted the blade.

Jin Ling shook her head.

"OK."

Chu Yun and Jin Xifeng passed by each other.

But when approaching Jin Ling, Jin Xifeng grabbed his arm: "She is my sister."

"It's her who killed it."

Chu Yun swung his wrist and bounced away Jin Xifeng.

He was murderous and unstoppable!

Bang!

In the hall, the lights suddenly went out.

Several black shadows roared and rushed towards Chu Yun’s Mingmen.

But in the darkness, Chu Yun's vision is still amazing.

Although it cannot reach the sky, it is difficult to avoid Chu Yun’s vision by using the night.

Whoosh!

Chu Yun killed a man in black with one sword.

But a white shadow ejected and landed beside Jin Ling. Then he grabbed her arm and prepared to leave.

"Are you a sir?"

Chu Yun killed the man in black robe again.

He suddenly took two steps forward.

boom!

The white shadow suddenly turned around. All his facial features were covered, and a punch poked out from his robe and hit Chu Yun with a bang.

Bang!

As the iron fists collided, Chu Yun took several steps backwards one after another.

The white shadow also took advantage of the situation and drove Jin Ling out of the hall.

"Brother. After the matter is done, I will be at your disposal."

The dark Jin family hall echoed Jin Ling's slightly complicated voice.

Jin Xifeng stood there in a daze, as if he was trapped in purgatory.

Chu Yun wanted to chase him, but just after taking two steps, his breathing stagnated and his whole body suddenly became weak.

He had just fought Duan Wuye, but his breath was already chaotic. The three swords that he tried his best were exhausted. After taking Bai Ying's punch, his body was overturned and he had no energy.

At this moment, I ran a few steps and felt my whole body weak and my eyes turned black.

Taking a deep breath of air conditioning, Chu Yun stopped and tried his best to relieve the continuous rush of blood and blood. His face suddenly turned pale and colorless.

Pick.

The lights are on again.

Jin Xifeng was stabbed by someone, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

His muddy eyes looked around. When his eyes passed over his father and third brother's body, his body couldn't help but tremble. The corners of his mouth were bitten and bleeding.

The whole family was fine, two died, and one ran away.

Only Jin Xifeng is left alone.

Chu Yun lit a cigarette in the original place, forcibly suppressing the rolling inside his body. He pursed his lips and said, "I'm too tired to live. Do you want me to help you?"

"help me!?"

Jin Xifeng trembled all over and stared at Chu Yun with gloomy eyes: "You kill my third brother! Do you want to help me?"

"You misunderstood." Chu Yun spewed out a mouthful of smoke.

The blue smoke surrounded his pale face: "I mean, if you don't want to live anymore, I'll give you a ride."

"Oh by the way. Regarding Jin Han's death, you are welcome to seek revenge at any time." Chu Yun said expressionlessly. "But you only have one chance."

After saying that, Chu Yun put out the cigarette and turned around and walked out of the living room.

Jin Xifeng was a man. At the last moment, he did not forget his promise to Jin Ling. In addition, this matter had nothing to do with him. Chu Yun was not as good as killing, so he naturally would not cause trouble for him.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, Chu Shaohuai ran over and bumped into Chu Yun head-on.

"You don't have eyes?" Chu Yun said coldly.

"Brother, how are you?" Chu Shaohua's face was full of anxiety.

"Do you care about me or Jin Xifeng?" Chu Yun asked back.

"Of course it's you, brother!" Chu Shaohuai hurriedly expressed his opinion. Then he said guiltily. "I also want to know how Jin Xifeng is..."

"I'm not dead." Chu Yun pursed his lips.

"Where is Jin Xifeng?" Chu Shaohuai was frightened.

Judging from what my brother said, Jin Xifeng is gone?

"He is almost the same as death." Chu Yun frowned. "Give you some advice. Stay away from him."

After listening to the first half, Chu Shaohuai felt a sudden chill.

But after listening to the second half, Chu Shaohuai felt much more at ease.

It seems that the eldest brother does love himself as my aunt said, and he didn't move Jin Xifeng.

"Brother, what do you say?" Chu Shaohuai asked.

"He will either be disabled in the future." Chu Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "or, he will become a devil."

...

Chu Shaohuai ran into the living room and saw the scene in front of him.

I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

As my brother said, Jin Xifeng will either be destroyed or become a devil after this battle.

Sighing, Chu Shaohuai walked towards Jin Xifeng, who was covered in dull face: "Do I say something?"

"Give me a cigarette." Jin Xifeng tried hard to restrain his body's trembling.

Chu Shaohuai lit a cigarette and handed it to Jin Xifeng.

The latter took two sips. The arm holding the cigarette was trembling violently.

"It's all dead. It's dead." Jin Xifeng grinned and said, "I thought I had the ability to protect the Jin family."

Jin Ling is no different from death to Jin Xifeng.

"You have done your best." Chu Shaohuai pursed his lips.

"If I didn't make the decision without authorization, listen to my dad." Jin Xifeng squirted out a mouthful of smoke and said with a gloomy eyes. "There is only Jin Ling who died."

"I don't blame you." Chu Shaohuai lit a cigarette casually.

"I will find her." Jin Xifeng said with his arms trembling. "I won't let her go. And your brother."

"Oh." Chu Shaohuai took a sip, and pursed his beautiful lips. "I'll let me know when I'm doing it. I'll collect the body for you."

After saying that, he put out the cigarette, stood up, and gently patted Jin Xifeng on the shoulder: "Jiemie."

Turn around and leave.

...

A car parked outside the door.

A very familiar car with license plates.

Chu Yun hesitated for a while and walked forward slowly.

The car window fell down, revealing a fascinating and fearful face.

"Spit it out." Chu Hongye raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Yun.

Puchi!

Chu Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, and a sick flush appeared on his face.

"Where did you learn the bad habit?" Chu Hongye said lightly. "How did I teach you? I shout when I am tired, and cry when I feel hurt."

If you don’t cry or shout, how can your aunt know how you feel uncomfortable?
To be continued...