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"Yu Wuchen...!"

Hearing Yu Wuchen's words, Huo Yun became furious and gritted his teeth when he called his name.

"Xiao Feng, what did he say yesterday?"

Huo Yun glanced at Xiao Feng.

The corner of Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, "Yu Wuchen, it was you who said that if Bei Mingchenye's soul was summoned from that boy's body, he would die. What happened to you?"

Sure enough, there are witnesses.

Yu Wuchen coughed and said, "I was very sleepy yesterday afternoon and was sleeping. You guys dragged me up. My head was confused. I said it wrong!"

With such a comfortable look, he did not feel that he had made any big mistake. When Huo Yun saw his posture, he moved his hand and wiped it away from his waist. There was a purple black whip. Sure enough, in Huo Yun's world, force is the solution.

The king of questions.

"Hey! Feng Yunjin, do you want to do this casually?"

When Yu Wuchen saw Huo Yun's posture, his whole body jumped up, quite fast. The last time he saw Huo Yun's whip skill, he was deeply impressed and firmly remembered in his mind...

"Feng Yunjin, I healed your arm not for you to hit me!"

Yu Wuchen shouted.

The whole person was like a frightened bird. He felt that Feng Yunjin was becoming more and more a female domineering person.

Huo Yun snorted, does this Yu Wuchen know how to be afraid?

When she was worried that Chu Jingmo would die because of Ye, who had ever understood her fear.

Huo Yun snorted, not bothering with Yu Wuchen, and turned to look at Chu Xiumo.

"Chu Xiumo, you heard me, your brother can't die...!"

"But I'll still be unconscious...!"

Chu Xiumo said in a nagging tone.

Huo Yun gritted his teeth, "He was already in a coma, and now Ye is also in a coma. People can't be so selfish, and because he was kicked in the head by a horse, there are still signs of waking up, and Bing Yange is a miracle doctor.

It's Shadowless Qianxun, and it can definitely save your brother, but without this soul in the night, he will never be able to wake up...!"

Hearing Huo Yun's words, Chu Xiumo's eyes clearly lit up...

"real?"

Huo Yun nodded, "I always keep my word when I speak. When have I ever deceived people...!"

"But what if Bing Yange can't save my brother? Wuying Qianxun... In the past few years, I have sent people everywhere to look for him, but...!"

Chu Xiumo was struggling in his heart.

"I will definitely save you, I promise, believe me!"

Huoyun said.



As long as Chu Jingmo doesn't die, Chu Xiumo's position will not be so firm. If Bei Mingchenye's soul is returned and he becomes his true self, that is something Chu Xiumo can agree on. Now Jingmo

Mo possesses Bei Mingchenye's love for Huo Yun, and this is what gives him a headache. It would be a wonderful thing if he could get the best of both worlds...

"good!"

Finally hearing Chu Xiumo's answer, Huo Yun breathed a heavy sigh of relief.



"Then let's go to Tianchen Kingdom with Jingmo, okay?"

Huo Yun softened his tone and discussed with Chu Xiu Mo.

The shadows floated and the morning air was fragrant. Chu Xiumo raised his eyes and looked straight at Huo Yun. He said, "Feng Yunjin, I believe in you, and I will leave my brother, who is more important than my life, to you!"

Huo Yun nodded and clenched his fists. This was a promise.



The four of them took a carriage and drove out of the prosperous Imperial City. Huo Yun's face became darker and darker as the distance went, "You hid him so far away?"

"Well, wasn't I afraid that you would find him? I transported Jingmo there after he was knocked unconscious!"

Huo Yun was speechless, this big brother was so competent at his job.

Huo Yun turned his head and saw a soft light on Yu Wuchen's face. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Yu Wuchen glanced at Huo Yun lazily, "My Yiyi...!"

Huoyun, "...!"





At about ten o'clock in the evening, the remaining red of the setting sun reflected half of the sky. This was a relatively prosperous town, and the carriage stopped in front of an independent courtyard.

Jumping off the carriage, Chu Xiumo put his hands behind his back and coughed heavily...

"The prince is here...!"

He shouted, only to see several birds fluttering from the big tree in front of the door, and there was no trace of a human being.

"Well? Why is there no one? I sent twenty people to guard the place. Where are the people?"

Chu Xiumo took a big step and muttered.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, a very light breeze, but Huo Yun frowned, pushed Chu Xiumo away and rushed towards the courtyard...

"Hey, Feng Yunjin, you are so anxious...~~"

The door was kicked open by Huo Yun, and the scene in front of him blocked Chu Xiumo's next words...

"Jingmo!"

Chu Xiumo roared and rushed forward. In the courtyard, corpses lay scattered everywhere. They were all killed by one move. There was a triangular wound on the neck, and red blood coagulated on the wound...

Cold sweat immediately appeared on Chu Xiumo's forehead, his face was extremely pale, and then he rushed over the corpse at his feet and rushed into the room...

"Jingmo...!"

"Jingmo...!"

Room after room, courtyard after courtyard.

But no, nothing...

Apart from the corpse, there was no trace of Chu Jingmo.

Huo Yun stood there, her whole body tensed and her hands clenched. The breeze at that moment only brought out a little bit of fishy smell, but it made a bad premonition surge in her heart, and she rushed in immediately.

It was indeed the worst item that had ever crossed her mind...

"No, no, where is Jingmo? Jingmo, come out here. Are you angry with your elder brother? Come out quickly...!"

Chu Xiumo's suppressed roar echoed in the courtyard.

Xiaofeng frowned and walked to Huo Yun's side, "Boss, there are twenty-four corpses by visual inspection. They were all killed with one move. These people didn't even have any other wounds on their bodies."

At this time, Yu Wuchen was too sensible to say anything.

He knew that Feng Yunjin was walking between hope and despair. Hope was clearly right in front of her eyes, but she instantly turned into despair...

"Who is watching our every move from behind...!"

Huo Yun's voice was cold and deep.

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