"Yun...Yun...Senior Brother Yunche..." Seeing that Yunche really stepped on Liu Hang's foot, Feng Mo's body, which was about to stand up, suddenly kneeled back. His eyes were so shocked that he almost burst out from his eyes, and even his words were unscrupulous.

Yun Che's words instantly caused Liu Hang's pupils to shrink to the size of a needle's eye. He sneered like a demon in front of him. The severe pain on his feet and the sound of being trampled made him think in an instant that Yun Che in front of him was the nephew of the chief hall master and the cruel man of Ji Hanfeng in front of him.

It's not a defeat, it's not a serious injury... Whether it's Li Mingcheng or Ji Hanfeng, they were all directly deposed, and there's almost no possibility of recovery. The cruelty of the attack is simply outrageous.

And the extremely vicious person stepped on him now!

It was also at this moment that he finally realized something extremely terrible... How could a person who even dared to destroy the nephew of the Chief Palace Master dare not really destroy him!!

The real fear grew wildly in his heart and soul. The trembling under the severe pain of his body turned into a trembling under fear. He reached out to cover Binghuang Mingyu on his shoulders, and hissed in horror: "Cousin... save me... someone wants to kill me... save me... save me!!! Ah!"

Yun Che stepped on his palm on the snow and said coldly: "I'll say it again now, hand over all the snow silk on you, otherwise..."

"I'll hand...I'll hand..."

Liu Hang was afraid, really scared. He endured the severe pain on his feet and did not even dare to use his mysterious energy to suppress the injury. He trembled and reached out to Binghuang Mingyu, took out four snow silk pieces, and held them in front of Yun Che with fear on his face.

Yun Che did not reach out to pick it up, but sneered: "Liu Hang, it seems that your ears are not very good. I am talking about all the snow silk on your body. Just take out such a little to send me away. If you are so disobedient, the consequences will be very serious."

"No...no," Liu Hang shook his head in horror: "Xue Yanzi is very few, and I really have so many..."

"Senior Brother Yun Che," Feng Mo also hurriedly said: "We disciples of Hanxue Palace can only get a snow silk piece in three months. They usually use it immediately after buying it. Four pieces are a full year of quantity, which is already a lot..."

"ah!!!!!"

Before Feng Mo finished speaking, a sharp scream suddenly sounded. Yun Che's feet stepped on Liu Hang's calves hard this time, ruthlessly trampling his leg bones.

"Can you hand over all the Xue Lingzi now?" Yun Che leaned down, stared at Liu Hang's twisted face in pain, and said slowly.

"I... I really have only... so many... Even if you kill me... it is impossible... there are other Xue Lingzi..." Liu Hang's whole body was convulsed, and every word was filled with deep pain.

"Haha," Yun Che's mouth slightly grinned: "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin."

Yun Che stretched out his hand, and a broken sword flew out of the snow, and he pinched it between his fingers. The sharp broken blade slowly sank. Under Liu Hang's instantly enlarged pupils, it hit the top of his lower abdomen: "I'll help you recall it carefully in the end, are there any other snowy silk on your body? Of course it's good to remember it well. If you don't remember well, you will always be a useless person in your life."

Looking at the Broken Blade, which was less than half an inch away from his lower abdomen, Liu Hang's face suddenly pale and could not see any blood. He could not be afraid of the threats from others, because this is Hanxue Palace, and no one has the courage to abolish a formal Hanxue Palace disciple. But the person in front of him... he has the courage to abolish the nephew of the Lord of the General Palace in public!

It was a madman who reported the name "Mu Yizhou", but still broke his foot bones and leg bones without hesitation!

"No...no...no...no...no...I remember it, I remember it!!" Liu Hang's souls were completely exposed. He touched Binghuang Mingyu with his palms, and then he took out twenty-nine more snowy silk pieces. His hands were already trembling. As soon as Xue Lingzi was taken out, it had already spilled all over the ground.

Adding the previous four, there are thirty-three snow silks.

Feng Mo's mouth opened wide and could not speak at all.

"These... are all... really... all..." After handing over these Xue Lingzi, Liu Hang was completely collapsed there, only a trembling sound of begging for mercy in his mouth.

Only a small part of these Xue Yanzi is used for their own use, and the others have to be used to curry favor with the deputy palace master, the deacon and others... This is the case every year.

"Ha, it seems that there are so many shameful things to do." Yun Che copied his palm and grabbed all the Xue Lingzi in his hand. The finger that pinched the broken blade was lightly stroked, and a cold light flashed by. The broken blade had penetrated into Liu Hang's left arm, completely piercing his arm bones.

A scream like a pig slaughtering sounded, and Yun Che had turned around, too lazy to look at Liu Hang again, and walked towards Di Kui.

Yun Che's viciousness and Liu Hang's miserable condition had already scared Di Kui to his heart. Suddenly, he saw Yun Che's gaze turning to him. Di Kui's soul flew out of the sky almost instantly, and he suddenly threw himself on the ground. He took out all the snow silk in the Binghuang Mingyu as fast as possible, and screamed: "This is all my snow silk... I really only have so many. Please let me go... I will never dare to do it again."

Even Liu Hang was in such a miserable situation, so how could Di Kui dare to be at all lucky?

Yun Che took the six Xue Lingzi handed over by Di Kui, and then stepped on his left arm.

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Di Kui covered his arm and rolled in pain on the snow. Yun Che turned to his side and said squintly: "Liu Hang, you should learn more about your followers. Be obedient early and suffer less."

Liu Hang was lying on the ground, his whole body twitching, and he didn't even dare to say anything harsh. He just hoped that the nightmare would end soon.

Yun Che walked back to Feng Mo who was stunned and stuffed all thirty-nine snow silk into his hands: "This is their compensation. If you think it is not enough, go up and break their arms and legs."

The thirty-nine snow silks are undoubtedly an extremely huge resource for the disciples of the Hanxue Palace.

Of course, he was extremely happy with the consequences of Liu Hang and Di Kui, but in addition to being happy, many of them were shocked, because Yun Che was too bold and ruthless to attack. Now, he even began to feel pity for Liu Hang and Di Kui.

"No, no..." Feng Mo was at a loss when he hugged a lot of Xue Lingzi.

"I said, this is the compensation they give you, it is what you deserve, and it has nothing to do with me. Moreover, I probably can't use them." Yun Che said with a smile.

Feng Mo shook his head and said anxiously: "Xue Lingzi is a trivial matter, but... Brother Yun Che, you not only saved me, but also vented your anger for me. So many Xue Lingzi are even more... But, if Liu Hang's cousin is the chief disciple of the Binghuang Palace, it will be... a big thing is not good! You should leave here first. Liu Hang is likely to have sent a message to his cousin just now."

"Don't worry about me." Yun Che said indifferently: "I am also a formal disciple of the Binghuang Palace, and the palace master takes special care of me. As a disciple of the Binghuang Palace, it is impossible for me to do anything. What's more, they are wrong first and deserve the sin."

"But……"

"Little brother, why did you come here!"

Just as Feng Mo was about to say something, a slightly rushing girl's voice came from behind.

Mu Xiaolan fell from the sky and suddenly saw one of the two people in the snow covered in blood and the other rolling and screaming. She was stunned for a moment.

"Senior Sister." Feng Mo hurriedly saluted.

"Isn't this Xiaolan...ah, senior sister, how do you know that I'm here? It's not like I'm passing by?" Yun Che said with a puzzled look on his face.

Mu Xiaolan said angrily: "You are so embarrassed to ask! After you entered the Ice Phoenix Palace, you didn't get the monthly salary for three consecutive months. Master ordered me to help you get it, and asked me to send it to you. But I found that you were not in the cultivation room, so I had to find this place with the breath of the Ice Phoenix Mingyu on your body. What happened here? What happened to those two people?"

Following the breath of Binghuang Mingyu? Binghuang Mingyu has this function?

"Senior Sister Xiaolan," Feng Mo remembered Mu Xiaolan's name and quickly explained to Yun Che: "These two people are in the same hall as me, wanting to snatch Xue Lingzi I just received. I don't give it to me, and they beat me up all over my body and broke my arms. Fortunately, Senior Brother Yun Che came and taught them a lesson for me."

While talking, Feng Mo also showed Mu Xiaolan the injuries on his body.

"Oh, so that's the case, then these two people are so hateful. However, Junior Brother Yun Che, you are too cruel. Just drive them away and report them to the deacons in Hanxue Palace. If you do so hard, you may cause trouble." Mu Xiaolan habitually gave Yun Che a lesson.

"..." Yun Che curled his lips, too lazy to respond. Feng Mo's neck shrank slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"You!" Yun Che's indifferent attitude bulged Mu Xiaolan's cheeks. She turned her face and looked at Liu Hang, covered in blood, and said worriedly: "You won't have ruined people like you did three months ago...ah!"

Mu Xiaolan's voice suddenly stopped, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened: "Liu...Liu Hang!?"

"Oh? Do you know this person?" Yun Che said sideways.

"He...he...he..." Mu Xiaolan's face completely changed color, and she stuttered a little when she spoke: "He is Liu Hang...one of his cousins, Mu Yizhou from the First Palace of Binghuang, and his cousin is Mu Luoqiu from the Thirteenth Palace of Binghuang. He...you..."

"Oh, so what?" Yun Che snorted.

"You, you... you... you big fool!!" Mu Xiaolan was so anxious that she was confused. She stomped her feet hard, wishing to curse Yun Che: "Do you know that his cousin Mu Yizhou is the chief disciple of the First Palace! He is the most powerful disciple of the First Palace! Now he is at level 10 of the Soul Realm! The kind of person who can kill you with a finger! Three years later, maybe he can be qualified to participate in the Xuanshen Conference. His cousin Mu Luoqiu is also a top 100 people in the third palace. They belong to the same big family, have great power in the west of the Yinxue Realm, and they also care about each other in the Ice Phoenix Realm. You... you..."

Mu Xiaolan hurriedly grabbed Yun Che's sleeve: "Anyway, let's leave here quickly and find the master! Otherwise, if Mu Yizhou and Mu Luoqiu know about it, they would..."

"Ha, I'm leaving now, isn't it a little late?"

A voice with heavy hostility suddenly came from above. Hearing this sound, Mu Xiaolan, who was in a hurry, was suddenly fixed there, with her little face pale.

But Liu Hang, who was lying there, struggled and roared, "Cousin, I am here... Cousin!"
Chapter completed!