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223 Shocking the audience, cutting off an arm!Zhuge Hualuan's scream was extremely intense, but it was full of shock!

Because Mu Yunhe had already swung his cane, pointing at the fallen Zhuge Hualuan!And his face finally turned to Zhuge Hualuan. At that moment, not only blocked Hualuan, but all the people facing him finally saw the true face of this mysterious man dancing with the desert goddess!

Under the fiery red setting sun, the clouds passed through the sun, and a golden red light poured down, covering his body. His stern face appeared more and more profound under the changing light of such demons.A few strands of sweat-drenched messy hair stuck to his face, blown by the wind, making his pale face almost transparent, not unreal.

However, at this moment, he is not the same as he used to be. He used to be gentle, and he can laugh and talk about pain.It can be filled with clear and simple eyes.But recently, he is dark and gloomy, with a gloomy face like a handsome devil, overlooking everyone with cold, arrogant and violent eyes.

His evil spirit spread darkly, sweeping across the entire fiery desert, and the temperature in the other surroundings seemed to be dropping.He tightly hugged Luo Zhiheng who was so weak that he couldn't stand still, with a shocking tenderness and consideration.But he can also hold a sharp long knife in one hand, glaring at Zhuge Hualuan with stern eyes and a cold expression, it is a thrilling and ruthless determination, and he will never die!

He seemed to be instantly ignited by a huge anger, burning out all the warm and moist jade that he had pretended to be, and instantly turned into a demon, coming to claim his life!

No one is not shocked by this man's peerless face, the suffocating beauty that makes people linger obsessively, and there is a strong and depressing aura in his fragility, and he struggles with the contradiction of being clean but gloomy.As soon as he took out the sharp blade, the audience quickly fell silent like death.

Zhuge Hualuan fell to the ground just like that, with an abnormal blush on her pale face, she looked up at the man who just so unstoppably broke into her sight, the panic and anger in her eyes were gradually amazed and obsession replaced.She even forgot for a moment that the man in front of her was raising a steel knife at her.

"Little prince! Calm down, let them give us an explanation, this matter can be resolved through other channels!" Although the chess master despised Zhuge Hualuan's black hands, after all, this matter involved two countries, There is also a saint, once Mu Yunhe is impulsive, it is easy to cause a lot of trouble and disputes.

"This matter is Hua Luan's fault. I will ask Hua Luan to apologize to Luo Zhiheng. You can negotiate terms if you want, but you can't hurt Zhuge Hua Luan. After all, this is a contest. It's a real fight. It is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries, and Hua Luan may have been careless." After all, Hua Sheng still favors Zhuge Hualuan, he can negotiate terms, but the premise is that Zhuge Hualuan cannot be harmed.

Mu Yunhe's gloomy eyes were as cold as those from the polar regions, and his black pupils slowly looked at the painting saint, and he kept looking at him, cold, cruel, and mocking, until the painting saint was dissatisfied and terrified. Averting his eyes slightly, Mu Yunhe's cold voice seemed to erupt directly from the trachea: "About conditions? The princess who hurt this king, why do you think you are here to negotiate terms with this king? You think this is your Southern Dynasty , can I do whatever I want? Can I bully my wife without scruple? You think too highly of my Mu Yunhe's measure! This king doesn't have such a broad chest. This king only knows that it hurts Luo Zhiheng. Everyone dies!"

As soon as he said this, even the veteran general Murong couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, and there was a kind of heartache in his eyes when he looked at Mu Yunhe. Yun He's courage and ruthlessness are not to be underestimated!

The painting saint couldn't help but feel guilty, but after all, he has been in high position for so long, how could he be threatened by a child?He straightened his face and said, "We were wrong about this matter, and we will make you satisfied with the compensation, but there is no need to hurt one after another. It would be bad to hurt the harmony between the two countries."

"You're not right!" Old Tong couldn't help but said angrily. Even if he was his old brother for many years, he couldn't watch his back being bullied: "You guys from the Zhuge family deliberately hurt others, so you can't do it!" Isn’t it hurting the harmony between the two countries? What’s more, this is a matter of two children. We, the parents of the victims, haven’t said anything yet, but you wounders are here to talk righteously and boastfully. There is no regret or apology. No, is that right?"

"Zhuge Huahun, you are quite old, don't you even understand this truth? You protect the calf, do I act like this old man? Luo Zhiheng is our family's granddaughter-in-law, and Mu Yunhe is my granddaughter-in-law." The grandson of the old man, what? Your Zhuge Hualuan is a confidant and a human being, so are the members of our Tong family all animals?"

The face of the painting saint changed, he was really surprised by Mu Yunhe's aura, that kind of ruthlessness that would not give up until he reached his goal, made him sensitive to what Mu Yunhe was going to do, that's why he just took it for a while. The indiscriminate words were in chaos, because if Mu Yunhe really did something, then Hua Luan's next life would be miserable.

"Third brother! I didn't mean that, but now that things are like this, Hua Luan is not authentic, but if she hits Luo Zhiheng with a few sticks, she won't have any big problems. Why can't this matter happen?" What about the past?" Zhuge Huahun couldn't help but said with a headache.

"In the past? Not authentic? It doesn't matter if you hit him with a stick?" Mu Yunhe suddenly smiled darkly, whispering these words between his lips and teeth, and suddenly looked at Zhuge Huahun with sharp and gloomy eyes and said angrily: "You Are you blind? Can't you see the blood all over the floor and the blood on A-Heng's body? You should be really blind, and you are also a fool! But your granddaughter is not confused at all!"

"You don't know, but your granddaughter is well aware that A-Heng's body is wounded, so she beat A-Heng's wound in a despicable way! I ask you, isn't that authentic? This is called dirty! Called despicable and shameless! This matter can be passed, that is, the king will also stab her, and then attack her with an iron rod at the wound that penetrated her chest! Until she bleeds out Bi Ah Heng There is still more blood, otherwise, this king will cut off her arm! There is no third way to choose!" Mu Yunhe's sinister voice gradually calmed down, but the calmer it became, the colder it became, and every word made people stand on end. , Silence like a chilling cicada.

"What did you say?!" Old Tong exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Luo Zhiheng's fragile and pale face, and the blood dripping from his body, he finally understood why Mu Yunhe was so furious.Mr. Tong couldn't understand this kind of insidious villain who made trouble.

He said angrily: "Zhuge Huahun, how could you educate such an insidious junior? You clearly said that it was a point to stop, so let's not talk about other things. Based on the relationship between the two of us, your granddaughter shouldn't treat me like that." I can still forgive you if Luo Zhiheng is safe and sound today, but if Luo Zhiheng is injured in the slightest and you keep defending and blocking Hualuan again and again, I am afraid that our brotherhood for many years will not be good again .”

Everyone was silent, accidents one after another, conspiracies one after another, Zhuge Hualuan's despicability and shamelessness were magnified infinitely at this moment, and even the high-ranking painting saint was also followed inside and out. A scourge, die early, so as not to scourge others.

People talked a lot, swearing and contemptuously shooting at the Zhuge family members.Zhuge Huahun had a good reputation all his life, but he didn't expect it to be ruined by a junior today.But he couldn't just ignore it. After all, Zhuge Hualuan was the only girl in his family's generation who was doted on and raised.

The painting saint also saw today's battle. Mu Yunhe was really irritated, and Luo Zhiheng did occupy the truth and affection. It was Zhuge Hualuan who was not good. Facing the public/opinion, the painting saint knew that he An explanation must be given today, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and the best explanation is to follow Mu Yunhe's wishes, and this matter will be over from now on.

But ruining Zhuge Hualuan's arm was a bit cruel. He secretly hated Mu Yunhe's cruelty, but he had to make a choice. Rather than destroying his arm and completely crippling it, it would be better to stab himself and let them Take a beating to vent your anger, Zhuge Hualuan will heal his wounds later, and he can still be the same as before.

"Is there no other way to resolve your hatred?" Zhuge Huahun finally asked unwillingly.

Mu Yunhe's brows were full of sinister aura, and he said sarcastically: "Yes, the third choice, I will kill her with one knife!"

His ruthlessness and determination are indisputable, his powerful and cold aura overwhelmed the audience, and everyone was terribly intimidated by this man who looked like an elf royal family.And amazed by him!

Zhuge Huahun's pupils shrank, and he looked at Mu Yunhe viciously. No one had ever been able to push him to this point. He was irresistible and irresistible. He had been a painting saint for so many years. He is a face-to-face person, but the identity of the other party is also prominent and noble enough!He had to judge the situation and take a compromised step back.

"Choose the first one! You can give her a knife, or you can hit her with everything she hit on Luo Zhiheng! But you have to remember that Luo Zhiheng is not dead or disabled now, Zhuge Hualuan You can't die, you can't be disabled! Otherwise..." Zhuge Huahun still has a ruthless streak, he can see through and knows how to minimize the damage, but there is also a strong threat in his words.

If Mu Yunhe really dared to hurt Hua Luan too much, then don't blame him for not caring about Nian Tong Sange's face. After all, he has the right to speak in front of the emperor. The emperor will also help him, and stand by his side!

"This king has his own measure." At this moment, Mu Yunhe's smile was evil and handsome, as if the devil king of the world had finally broken free from the cage of light, and when he came out, he was lawless and unscrupulous.His eyes moved strangely.

Zhuge Hualuan woke up from his obsession with Mu Yunhe's beauty when he heard that his ancestor had hurt her and left her alone.With a pale face, she crawled over and hugged Zhuge Huahun's leg, and Lihua and Yu wept softly and begged: "My ancestor, please help me, please don't get hit by Hua Luan, it hurts so much! Hua Luan didn't know Luo Zhi Heng was injured, Hua Luan was just fascinated by ghosts just now, it really didn't mean it, I can apologize to Luo Zhiheng, she knows I didn't do it on purpose, old ancestor Hua Luan, please don't get beaten! Old ancestor help! ..."

Zhuge Hualuan was crying heartbreakingly at this moment, all the softness and gracefulness in the past have returned, and the crying is called beautiful. If it were in the past, it would definitely make people move and pity, but today, no one will Moved to pity her, because people have seen her ugly and evil side.So her performance at the moment is simply disgusting!

And her lack of responsibility, and her spineless appearance of turning back and pulling others when encountering something, is simply hateful. People don't even want to look at her more, it is disgusting to look at her more.

Zhuge Huahun also feels sorry for her, a child who has never suffered since childhood, but has to go through all this today is really distressing.But if she did something wrong, she had to bear the consequences. She couldn't do anything recklessly just because she had the backing of a wealthy family.What's more, Mu Yunhe, an aristocrat of the Mu Dynasty, has a high family status. The two families are evenly matched, so there must be a solution that can be said in the past.

"Good boy, don't cry, be strong. Although you made a mistake today, we Zhuge's family is also upright. It is not terrible to make mistakes. As long as you have the courage to bear it, you are still a good boy of your ancestors, old man The ancestors will still love you, if it doesn’t hurt, it will pass soon.” After all, Zhuge Huahun is not really sane, he even slowed down his voice to comfort his panicked little granddaughter.

But the reason why Zhuge Huahun dared to be arrogant is entirely because of his power!Because of the power, so bully!And she is relying on the power of Zhuge Huahun, of course!The old ancestor never ignored her!Why did you suddenly let go today?And let those people come together to bully her?Zhuge Hualuan felt very desperate, because she knew what state of mind and strength she had when she beat Luo Zhiheng, she was absolutely deadly, and she was very afraid that Luo Zhiheng would be treated like that!

"My ancestors don't want it! Hua Luan is afraid, Hua Luan really didn't do it on purpose. Why is Luo Zhiheng so narrow-minded? I can apologize to you, don't let anyone beat me." Zhuge Hualuan lost all his reserved and proud Now, all she has left is her complaints and her fragility under her age.

"Hmph! If you don't repent, you will die!" General Murong couldn't help but snorted coldly.How could there be such a ignorant person?If you make a mistake, you must be justified and let others forgive you, and let others not be stingy by paying back what you should.You know that those iron rods are very painful when you hit them, and they beat them specifically on their wounds. Why can't they beat you now?

"Trap people! How dare you hit Luo Zhiheng, I will let my father teach you a lesson!" Princess Yu finally rushed over panting, but when she saw Luo Zhiheng snuggling in Mu Yunhe's arms covered in blood, She was still taken aback, her little face turned pale and pale, and she held Murong Xianxue who was also pale, and said tremblingly, "Blood, blood! A lot of blood!!"

Murong Xianxue naturally saw a lot of blood, and she couldn't tell how she felt at the moment, anyway, she really wanted to snatch the knife from Mu Yunhe's hand, and chop off that hypocritical and despicable Zhuge Hualuan with one knife.She looked at Zhuge Hualuan viciously and said angrily: "It really is trampling!"

"Why are you blaming me? What right do you have to scold me? Luo Zhiheng also cheated just now, she slapped me with sand, didn't you see? Isn't she mean?" Zhuge Hualuan was still arguing, In her opinion, she is really not wrong. Why do all these people accuse her?

"Fart! If she didn't fight back, she would be dead by now! You are only allowed to beat and kill her like a mad dog, so she can't fight back? How can there be such a bastard like you? What's more, after he captured you, he didn't Hurt you, it is reasonable to say that you are already dead, and you are staying overnight in the game, but you secretly assassinate, blatantly play a rogue, seriously injure people, or deliberately repeat them at the place where people are injured, your vicious heart is well known, you What else is there to argue about?" Old General Murong couldn't help but angrily reprimanded.

Zhuge Hualuan really didn't dare to face these guys who wholeheartedly defended Luo Zhiheng, she turned her eyes to her ancestor for help, but the ancestor slowly closed her eyes, and Zhuge Hualuan's heart sank little by little. Sinking, began to despair, spread the whole body.She suddenly laughed mockingly and said: "Old ancestor, why didn't you help me? Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will cause trouble for the family? You don't want to control me anymore, do you? You gave up on me for the sake of the family Right? Have you been frightened by a little Luo Zhiheng? Old ancestor, how did you become like this?"

Zhuge Huahun opened his eyes in disbelief, and looked at the child he had loved since he was a child. He had always been strict with the younger generation all his life, but he was full of love for this child. He was reluctant to hit her, he held her in his mouth for fear of melting, and held her in his hand for fear of falling. He tightly held her little hand, raised her, educated her, trained her, and grew up with her. He loved Zhuge Hualuan. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the hard work and love he poured into him. He is teaching her what he has learned all his life with all his strength, and he is cultivating the next generation of painters!

He didn't pass on to his son, grandson, or great-grandson, but gave her everything he had learned in his life, which spanned two generations and spanned seven or eighty years!Isn't it obvious enough that he loves and values ​​this granddaughter?Recently, the child he had been raising as his successor actually mocked him in public, accused him, and even...he didn't want to believe the slander in her words.

How could he not be shocked?How can you not be sad and heartbroken?

"Zhuge Hualuan, do you know what you are going to say?" Zhuge Huahun said darkly.

"I know! Of course I know! You are frightened by the name of the Mu Dynasty! You are unwilling to save me because you are afraid, and you are afraid that Mu Yunhe will harm the family! You are like this, nothing is as important as the family! I am here What is it in your eyes? Do you know my pressure and pain? You keep saying that you love me, but you let me stand on the cusp of the storm in the family. Everyone is targeting me. They all hate me. They hate me. Me! Just because you want to pass on the damn painting saint title to me! So my own father wants me to die! I hate you, I hate you to death! Who cares about your painting saint title?" Zhuge Hua Luan roared with a distorted face, yelling out all the words she had been suppressing in her heart.

She may have her own sufferings, but it is absolutely wrong for her to treat the old man who has always loved her and raised her like this.The old people always hope for good offspring, but the painting saint has even higher expectations for her. No matter how many people want to be valued and cultivated like this, they can't ask for it. Zhuge Hualuan got it easily. She is not satisfied and grateful.He also complained blindly that he had ruined this heavy kindness.

Zhuge Huahun's footsteps were unsteady, family affection has always been able to easily injure people to pieces.Zhuge Huahun closed his eyes with a pale face.How could he not be sad.How can he say that his compromising attitude today is saving her?He was afraid, but what he was afraid of was not Mu Dynasty, but Mu Yunhe!

This man has too strong and intense resentment and anger, and those eyes are full of hatred, which is truly unending cruelty and haze.So much so that he knew that if Mu Yunhe could not vent his anger completely today, then Zhuge Hualuan would be in constant trouble in the future. Rather than letting Zhuge Hualuan die in Mu Yunhe's crazy revenge, it would be better to let Zhuge Hualuan die. Hua Luan was injured, dead and injured and alive, these are two extremes, two completely different!

It was also because he could see that Mu Yunhe was a really resolute and ruthless person, so he compromised in Mu Yunhe's desperate and crazy anger before making a choice.But Zhuge Hualuan didn't understand, and he couldn't be strict immediately!

People were shocked by Zhuge Hualuan's ignorant words, so a shameless bastard can still be like this? !Today they finally understand what gold and jade are.It turned out that splitting this beauty/skin revealed bloody darkness and filth!

Beauty, snake and scorpion, who can tell the difference?

"Enough is enough, my king's kindness is limited." Mu Yunhe didn't seem to have heard their conversation, and kept looking at Luo Zhiheng, his eyes were cold, and there was a devil's tenderness in his eyes.Until this moment, he raised his head and looked sideways, but he didn't look at Zhuge Hualuan, but asked Huasheng.

He was merciful enough, he thought, in giving the grandparent and grandson enough time to talk before retaliating.

The painting saint closed his eyes fiercely, suppressed the pain in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "Let's do it!"

"Old Ancestor!!" Zhuge Hualuan screamed in shock. Suddenly, she felt a white light flash in front of her. Looking at him, that gaze seemed to be looking at a dead person.She just felt terrified!

"Don't hurt me! I don't dare anymore. Please, don't hurt me! Don't hit me! I'm really scared." Zhuge Hualuan suddenly softened his ferocious face, crying softly and cutely, with tears in his eyes Looking at Mu Yunhe, it seems that there are thousands of words to tell him.

Beauty plan?

The people present suddenly felt that Zhuge Hualuan was hopeless.At this time, she still wants to seduce Mu Yunhe, can she be more shameless?

The appearance of Zhuge Hualuan made Luo Zhiheng, who was resting on Mu Yunhe's shoulder, couldn't help laughing, but she was too weak, and her movements touched the wound, causing her to gasp in pain.

This cold breath also reminded everyone that Zhuge Hualuan's evil deed just now made Mu Yunhe's face even more gloomy.

There was a glimmer of gloom and evil violence in Mu Yunhe's eyes, he took a step forward, Luo Zhiheng followed, Zhuge Hualuan wanted to retreat, but she really had no way to retreat.At that moment, Zhuge Hualuan suddenly felt a sense of imminent disaster when she saw Zemu Yunhe's brutal and bloodthirsty eyes under her astonishing face. She widened her eyes in horror. It's too late!She stared wide-eyed in a daze, and only had time to see a flash of cold light, and saw Mu Yunhe suddenly lift up the saber, and drop it down with force! !

"Don't!!" Zhuge Huahun has been paying close attention to Mu Yunhe's movements. When he saw Mu Yunhe raising the strange long knife, his scalp became numb. When he dropped the long knife, Zhuge Huahun finally He exclaimed in horror, but it was also too late!

The hand rises, the knife falls, and the blood flows wildly!There are no ruins on the Gobi Desert, but there is an extra broken arm! ! !

Puff!The blood rushed straight up like a waterfall against the current, splashing Mu Yunhe all over, and a few drops were also splashed on his handsome and evil face. feeling!

Without hesitation, he slashed down with his saber, and cut off Zhuge Hualuan's arm subconsciously raised to block it!Cut off from the root, a whole living arm rolled out and landed on the golden desert, the blood splashed down was not much more than Luo Zhiheng's blood.

And Zhuge Hualuan also screamed terribly at that moment: "Ah!!!"

A girl like a flower, a complete life, from this moment on, it will be completely incomplete!

quiet!The audience was deadly quiet!Except for Zhuge Hualuan's miserable cry!Everyone was so frightened by this knife that their eyelids twitched wildly, their heartbeats accelerated, their blood flowed backwards, and their whole bodies were icy cold!

This was the most horrifying and cruel scene, but because of Mu Yunhe's powerful aura, cold and arrogant eyes, and his fierce knife, there was no sound!At such a moment, whoever dares to speak will be the next Zhuge Hualuan!

Zhuge Hualuan hugged the shoulder that was missing an arm, and rolled back and forth on the desert. The blood was bright red and glaring, covering the golden desert, and her shrill screams and cries only let people clearly feel her pain. Pain and despair, people seem to be caught in that kind of inexplicable despair, their bodies don't hurt, but they feel cold all over!

Lessons learned!This is the lesson from the past!

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