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Murong Shunhua's delicate body seemed to be crawled up by thousands of ants, it was very itchy, her brows and eyes were shy, but it was not easy to evade it at such a sentimental and warm moment.

With a flash in his eyes, he changed the subject and said, "Is he the guy who hurt Mr. Guo?"

"He robbed people just now, I arrived and easily captured him alive."

Qin Yun looked at the snow in the square.

A middle-aged man was strictly guarded on a large relief pillar with five flowers tied up.

In an instant, his eyes burst out with a murderous intent!Cao Hui, finally caught!

Letting go of Murong, his face was stiff, his eyes were cold, his dragon robe was flying, and he stepped on the snow step by step.

That oppressive force is enough to make any prince or general fall to his knees.

Cao Hui, who was seriously injured, had a nosebleed. He raised his head and glanced at Qin Yun through his messy hair, feeling terrified.

"You are the head of the Ni'er Society, Cao Hui?"

An indifferent voice came from Qin Yun's mouth, and his footsteps also accelerated.

Cao Hui almost suffocated, gritted his teeth and said, "So what?"

"Winners and losers, there's nothing to say, kill if you want, don't touch my wife and children, they are innocent!"

Qin Yun sneered, rushed forward, and suddenly punched him in the eye socket!

The eyebrow arch was broken, and scarlet blood seeped through.

"Damn it, your wife and children are innocent, so should you kill the wives and children of ordinary people?"

"You have committed chaos and killed important officials of the court. I can destroy your ten clans with any one of them. You have the nerve to negotiate terms!"

Snapped!

As he said that, Qin Yun slapped him again, using all his strength.

Cao Hui's eardrums were perforated and he was unconscious.

Pooh!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said sharply: "You asked for it yourself. If you don't move the mud for a long time, won't the well water not interfere with the river water?"

Qin Yun was furious, grabbed his collar with one hand, and punched him one after another.

He was still yelling: "Dog thing!"

"Can you, an ant like me, keep the water in my well?"

"You, Ni'er, will commit rebellion, falsely preach the imperial decree, and kill the big officials in the frontier, leading to the Xiliang Incident. Is this what I asked for?"

"Grass mud horse!"

"These punches were for Guo Aiqing, a loyal minister who is getting old, and you are going to kill him too. Your conscience is eaten by dogs!"

Boom!

Blood splattered everywhere, and Cao Hui's face was deformed, swollen into a pig's head!

Seeing, Qin Yun's hand broke the skin.

Only then did Murong Shunhua step forward to stop him, his eyes were distressed and he said: "Okay, let Jin Yiwei come, he will get the punishment he deserves."

Qin Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't calm down when he thought of so many innocent people dying tragically, so many girls from good families being defiled by mud, and Guo Ziyun being seriously injured and dying.

Take a deep breath: "Cut it to me!"

"If you cut off the four fingers of my lord, I will cut off your ten fingers for interest!"

"I want to see how stubborn and arrogant you are!"

Hearing this, Wuming drew the knife directly.

He personally stepped forward, raised his blade and chopped off one of Cao Hui's thumbs, without a word of nonsense.

"what!!!"

Cao Hui raised his head to the sky and screamed in pain. He woke up from the dizzy state, his veins were exposed, and his facial muscles were trembling!

"Ah, my hand!"

"what!!!"

He howled in pain.

But Qin Yun didn't care, instead, his eyes became more indifferent, and he looked at Wuming: "Don't you understand what I mean? I told you to cut them all off, why stop!"

Wuming trembled all over, and immediately moved the knife again.

"what!"

With Cao Hui screaming again, another finger fell into the snow, staining a large area of ​​ice crystals red.

"Ah!!! Don't!"

"Give me a good time!"

"I plead guilty, I did it all, you kill me!"

"Ahhh!!"

He roared in pain, his face was ferocious, and he kept struggling, but he couldn't break free from the rope.

Nameless and indifferent, he just swung the knife, and he didn't stop until Cao Hui's ten fingers were broken.

The pain of ten fingers connected to the heart is very unbearable.

Even Cao Hui, a well-known hero in Jianghu, couldn't bear it. After roaring, he tilted his head and passed out.

in the snow.

Bloody.

The murderous intent in Qin Yun's eyes still hasn't receded: "Come on, wake this guy up!"

The ice water that Jin Yiwei had prepared in advance splashed on his face, drenching his whole body.

Cao Hui slowly woke up, he didn't know whether it was because of the pain or the cold, his body was shivering, and he was extremely weak!