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The long sword has already reached the front door with internal strength, and as Yan Fenghai said, the long sword's momentum immediately retreated.

The tip of the sword has reached the neck, as long as it slides forward lightly, it can cut the throat and end the life.

Yan Fenghai felt the coldness of the long sword, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and disdain in his eyes, Yan Juexiu took a step back, turned the long sword in his hand, and the hilt touched several acupuncture points on his body.

Yan Fenghai felt that the internal energy he had finally found was scattered again, and his teeth were itching with hatred, but he patiently waited for his response.

"Where are they?" Yan Juexiu put away the long sword and said.

Yan Fenghai didn't answer, he looked past Yan Fenghai and looked outside, Yan Juexiu understood, and ordered: "Tofu, call Doctor Long to come here."

"Yes."

Tofu who was guarding the door responded and turned to leave. Yan Fenghai then slowly got up and walked in Yunmu Villa like a patrol.

Xinmen's ability to handle affairs is not weak. During this period of time, he has controlled the guards in Yunmu Villa. Yan Fenghai became more and more frightened, and became greedy towards Xinmen.

When he came to the most dilapidated courtyard in the villa, he walked around the row of dilapidated houses, and brought Yan Juexiu into the secret study.

Entering the inside, one sees a huge mural, Yan Juexiu can tell that this is Yan Fenghai's past with just one glance at the scene on the painting, his eyes are darkened, as if he has no expression on his face.

The secret door opened, Yan Juexiu stood at the door of the dark room, did not enter immediately, Yan Fenghai did not hear the footsteps, he stopped and turned his head with a cold smile, "Why, is the brave and fearless young village owner afraid just now? "

Yan Juexiu also sneered back, and walked in slowly, he walked on the dark path like a stroll in the garden, only the coercion in his body was scattered.

Now that Yan Fenghai's acupoints have been tapped, and he has no strong internal force to protect his body, under that coercion, he immediately vomited blood.

Yan Juexiu snorted softly, raised his jaw slightly, and satirized Yan Fenghai with his eyes.

Yan Fenghai grinned ferociously, turned around and led Yan Juexiu into the room quickly, and came to the largest room. The people in the cage hadn't been tortured during this period, and the two seemed to be in good spirits.

Yan Fenghai stood there, sneered and said, "Look, these are your parents."

The two people who heard the voice originally wanted to stand up, but when the words fell, they both froze in unison.

Yan Juexiu stood there, looking at the two bodies in the cage that couldn't be called human at all, he held his breath subconsciously, his hands behind his back trembled slightly, and he took a long while to step forward.

Standing in front of the cage, he slowly squatted down, and the two people who had propped up their bodies fell to the ground together.

Yan Juexiu observed carefully, the two seemed unable to bear the longing and raised their eyes, but when their eyes met, Yan Juexiu suddenly calmed down, he exhaled slowly, and lowered his eyelids.

Fortunately, not them.

Seeing that he was still, Yan Fenghai smiled coldly, moved a few steps against the wall, then quietly drew out a dagger, and deliberately walked lightly to Yan Juexiu's back.

"How is it, are you still satisfied?"

Yan Juexiu kept his posture still, turned his eyes sideways, raised the corners of his lips slowly, and said in a sad tone: "You!"

Yan Fenghai smiled in satisfaction, raised his dagger and shouted: "Go to hell!"

His movements were frozen at the moment when he raised the dagger high. His eyes were full of disbelief. The pain in his waist and abdomen spread all over his body in an instant. Wear a pair.

He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, blood spit out, Yan Juexiu still turned his back to him, turned the long sword around his body, under such behavior, Yan Fenghai's The breath gradually weakened.

Yan Juexiu drew out his long sword and stood up, turned around to look at him with doubtful eyes, and said with a sneer, "You have tortured these two people for more than ten years, but you still don't know who you are torturing."

These words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Yan Fenghai's eyes slowly moved to the cage, the two people in the cage were already kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, their pious looks were clearly subordinates.

His eyes slowly widened, and then he fell back slowly. He fell to the ground and twitched, and said with difficulty: "No...Impossible...Impossible..."

The simple three words consumed all his strength, and he could not rest in peace.

Yan Juexiu took a look, turned to face the two people in the cage, and said after a while, "I will bury the two of you as the wife of the second master of Yunmu Mountain Villa."

He could see that the two of them were at the end of their battles. After so many years of torture, they might have relied on their beliefs for many years. Now that they saw the well-being of the master they wanted to protect, they naturally had nothing to worry about.

After Yan Juexiu's words fell, he nodded slightly and lowered his posture. The two people in the cage kowtowed slowly and fell to the ground without breathing.

This huge house is so dirty, with a strong smell of blood and sin.

Yan Juexiu glanced around, turned and left, walked outside the house, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Bury the two people in the cage in the dark room, and hang white cloths on the whole Yunmu Villa."

"As for Yan Fenghai, the wilderness is full of corpses, and the corpses are whipped a hundred times." After Yan Juexiu finished speaking, he threw up his sleeves and left, before leaving, he said: "Burn this place and turn it into a garden."

Tofu agreed, and ordered a few people to go down to carry out Yan Juexiu's order.

Yan Juexiu came to the martial arts training ground of Yunmu Mountain Villa. At this moment, all the people in the villa are waiting for their punishment.

Standing on the highest point, he looked at these familiar faces, his eyes darkened, and he wanted to order them all to be killed, but then he thought that Yunmu Villa was still in operation. He wiped the long sword in his hand, and said slowly: "If If you want to be loyal to Yan Fenghai, you can go with him, he doesn't have a pioneer in the underworld, so you must follow, he will definitely remember your loyalty."

"If your allegiance is to Yunmu Mountain Villa, then you can surrender. I am kind-hearted, and I will not make it difficult." Yan Juexiu spoke slowly, word by word, the long sword in his hand was icy cold, accompanied by a slight The tone of some internal force hit the heart, those with poor martial arts could no longer bear the weakness of their legs, and even those who could bear it had already turned pale.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and the crisp sound of the sword being thrown on the ground resounded through the training ground for a long time. As the sword fell to the ground, someone immediately knelt on one knee and clasped fists with both hands, saying loudly, "I swear allegiance to the death!"

Hearing this, Yan Juexiu paused his movements, turned his hands over, the long sword withdrew his inner strength and stuffed it into his waist, he slowly took two steps forward, his breath sinking in his dantian, and said: "I am waiting for you to be loyal!"