Chapter 1917 Ultimate Plan (23)

Huangfu Yan and Huangfu Han looked at each other, with mixed emotions in their hearts, they pursed their lips, neither of them opened their mouths...

The faces of the two women were even paler without a trace of blood, and their clear eyes were full of astonishment and shock...

Huangfu Haotian and Huangfu Tianyou also seemed unable to understand...

"Min Yan..." Huangfu Zhiyuan shouted angrily again...

Who is Min Yeon?Naturally, it was his young and beautiful wife. Everyone immediately turned their attention to her, as if they wanted to find the answer in her.

The woman's already pale face turned even paler, with her lips blocked, she stared at Huangfu Zhiyuan without saying a word.

The tearful eyes were suddenly filled with resentment, and it seemed that he wanted to rush up and strangle him immediately, which made everyone even more puzzled?
Nangong Jing stared at the woman coldly, with a trace of inquiry...

Min Yan raised her eyes suddenly, and when she met his terrifying gaze, there were thousands of words in her eyes that were glistening with tears
It feels as if there is an unknown story between them.

"Come here... ah... Qingfeng... Mingyue..." Huangfu Zhiyuan, who hadn't heard anything, shouted even louder.

Nangong Jing raised her eyelids, and she also wanted to understand in her heart that this woman was the witch doctor who performed the operation on him, and Huangfu Zhiyuan didn't covet her beauty back then
Killing his wife and marrying her was just for show, the real reason was because he liked her medical skills, he wanted to return to his old age...

"Heh..." Nangong Jing suddenly sneered.

The cold voice was full of arrogance and arrogance, and it seemed extraordinarily eerie and strange in this silent moment.

When Huangfu Zhiyuan heard this strange voice, he struggled to open his eyes. The light blue pupils were as beautiful as the ocean, with a charm that confuses people.

How could he forget these eyes that were almost identical to those of Jian Junxi?The anger in my heart suddenly erupted like a volcano and could no longer be controlled.

Before Huangfu Zhiyuan could react, he raised his fist and swung it towards his right cheek, "Bang..."

"Ah..." Huangfu Zhiyuan was caught off guard and screamed in pain.

The unhealed skin on the face was shifted by him, revealing the shocking flesh inside, and everyone couldn't help but gasped.

"Who are you? Ah..." Huangfu Zhiyuan covered half of his face and yelled in pain.

A face that was originally extremely good-looking, now half handsome, half skin curled up, not only ugly, but also very terrifying.

Nangong Jing pressed his head and was about to pull out his eyes when Qiao Qian pulled him to persuade him, "Young Master, don't dirty your hands!"

Nangong Jing's whole body was burning with anger, thinking of Huangfu Zhiyuan's various injuries to Jian Junxi, there was endless hatred on her cold face.

Glancing at Jiang Han, he immediately grabbed Huangfu Zhiyuan's arm.

Nangong Jing pushed Qiaoqian away, as if possessed by a devil, cold-blooded to the core, directly opened Huangfu Zhiyuan's right eyelid, and brutally pulled out his right eyeball.

"Ah..." For a moment, only his wailing was left in the huge room, and the sound was creepy.

Everyone was so frightened that the blood in their bodies seemed to stop flowing, and their legs seemed to be stared at the floor, unable to move a step...

Nangong Jing's violent movements did not stop, she forcibly opened his left eyelid, and once again pulled out the left eyeball...

"Ah...I'm going to kill you...even if I'm a ghost...I won't let you go...ah..." Huangfu Zhiyuan roared heart-piercingly.

"Heh... I'll wait!" Nangong Jing pulled out his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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