Although he knew that his father was brutally killed by Gu Chunuan himself, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation that all this was just a misunderstanding.
However……
Huaying looked at him as if he were laughing.
The corner of his lips moved and he said word by word, "Of course he was killed by... your sweetheart Gu Chunuan."
The glimmer of hope that was finally born was shattered in an instant, like falling into an ice cave.
The painting of his father's tragic death echoed in his mind again.
He saw with his own eyes that his father's flesh and blood had been cut off, leaving only a skeleton. He saw with his own eyes that his nose and ears were cut off, leaving blood dripping on his face. He saw with his own eyes that Gu Chunuan picked up a butcher's knife and chopped off his father's head.
His poor father's head was rolling on the ground, his eyes were filled with unwillingness to die in peace.
Thinking of those scenes, Wen Shaoyi spit out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes also underwent a qualitative change, and he was so cold that no one dared to look directly at him.
Seeing him in pain, Huaying was very satisfied.
"Do you know what your father went through before he died? Haha...he was poisoned by ice and fire. I don't need to say more about how strong the poison of ice and fire is and how high the pain level is."
"He was also attacked by a seven-color poisonous spider. The seven-color poisonous spider would tear apart his bone marrow and spleen inch by inch, leaving him unable to survive or die."
"The Seven Colored Poisonous Spider is a taboo skill of the Jade Clan. Because it is too vicious, the Jade Clan banned its practice hundreds of years ago. But in order to get rid of you, the Tianfen Clan, and to kill your father, she went against the will of heaven.
Practice this secretly."
Wen Shaoyi's head was filled with cold air, and his expression was strange and abnormal.
Gu Chunuan had no memory of the Jade Clan, and he didn't know whether there was such a skill as the Colorful Poisonous Spider.
Ye Jinghan said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. I have been dealing with the Jade Clan for many years and I have never heard of a seven-color poisonous spider."
"Hahaha...Have you forgotten that before your father died, there were several seven-colored poisonous spiders crawling around on his chest, constantly biting his bone marrow?"
Wen Shaoyi clutched his chest tightly, the pain on his face difficult to hide.
Seven-colored poisonous spider...
There are seven-colored poisonous spiders...
"In addition to poisoning, I also saw her cutting off your father's flesh and blood piece by piece, no matter how much your father cried and begged for death, she remained indifferent."
"It's pitiful that your father was tapped on his acupuncture points. He could only watch his own flesh and blood being cut off inch by inch. Tsk, tsk, tsk... Even though we were so far away, I feel sorry for your father."
Wen Shaoyi roared, "That's enough, stop talking."
"Do you know what Gu Chunuan said to your father? She said that she deliberately approached you, deliberately made you tempted, and then abandoned you ruthlessly, she would never let go of anyone you care about, so she
Kill Xue Ye, kill An Ye, kill all the supreme elders who have raised you since childhood and treated you as if they were your own children."
"Shut up..."
In a rage, Wen Shaoyi kept playing music and killed Huaying.
Even burning decades of his own skills, just for the final blow.
At this time, he was not as elegant and elegant as before.
He was full of murderous intent and full of hatred.
Like the Nine Nether Demon King.
Gu Chunuan and Ye Jinghan struck with all their strength, knocking away the surrounding skeletons, and said worriedly.
"Little Butterfly, don't be deceived by her, calm down quickly, otherwise you will go crazy."
"Hahaha... Gu Chunuan has never loved you. From the beginning to the end, she just treated you as a pawn. Her kindness to you was all to get revenge on you."
"That's why she ruthlessly picked off your lute bones and threw you into a forbidden place to fend for yourself."
"Old witch, do you have sores on your mouth? It stinks so bad."