Murong Wushuang's gaze passed over Murong Wuming and landed on Yinshuang's face. His mental strength did not relax at all.
From the scene in front of her, it is not difficult to guess with her mind
Yin Shuang and Murong Wuming knew about the existence of Canghai Yinsha!
Taking a breath, she looked at Yinshuang deeply and asked
"You brought him here, but he is actually in the coffin, right?"
The expression on Yinshuang's face is very complicated
"Wushuang, I..."
"I want to kill him now, why don't you come and kill me?!"
Murong Wushuang interrupted him coldly.
"Wushuang, I know you are very angry, but I hope you can let him go. He has lost his martial arts. This is a punishment worse than death for him..."
Murong Wuming is still pleading for Canghai Yinsha
"Losing martial arts?!"
Murong Wushuang withdrew his gaze and looked at Murong Wuming's face
"You feel sorry for him, but have you ever thought about your grandfather? He has raised us for more than ten years and endured all kinds of hardships. He didn't enjoy even half a day of happiness, but he crushed his neck bone directly! Get out of the way, today, I have to kill him!"
Murong Wuming's voice was suddenly choked in his throat. He weakly let go of Murong Wushuang's arm and backed away little by little. His face was full of painful helplessness.
His eyes passed over Murong Wushuang's angry little face, and a sinister look flashed in Yinshuang's eyes.
As soon as her body swept away, Yin Shuang suddenly rushed behind Murong Wuming and pinched his thin neck.
"Let Yinsha go, otherwise, I...I will kill Murong Wuming!"
Even Feng Manxiu didn't expect that he would suddenly act like this. When he caught him, Murong Wuming struggled instinctively and then stopped, obviously cooperating with his actions.