Zhang Yunyan saw Yan Xiaopeng's movements were so fast. He had held a steel sword in his hands. She felt shocked. She stabilized her mind and regretted that she was too careless to give her enemy chance to take reaction.
She had been wrapped in the flame of hatred. Even though she still had wounds on her body, she felt no pain. Her eyes were full of killing intents and had no fear.
She believed that this was the right moment to kill her enemy.
Yan Xiaopeng avoided her attack and felt somewhat a relief. He regained the hope of survival. He had no retreat. In order to solve the crisis of death and keep his life, he had to fight for his own life.
The disaster had already come to him, so he had to try his best to struggle. He could not surrender his life in such an easy way. He waved his sword and hoped to cut this killing goddess into pieces.
Zhang Yunyan resisted the sword and waved her sword towards her enemy. She
Yan Xiaopeng took a few breaths and stretched his legs and arms. His nervousness was eased. He came to the window and tried to ask someone to take Zhang Yunyan away. However, before he could open his mouth, wind and rains rushed into the house. He got wet at once and hurriedly closed the window. Living Yama wiped the drops on his face and felt dismayed. He shook his head and felt helpless. He looked at the unconscious Zhang Yunyan and glanced at the woman on the bed. He smiled silently. It was good. He could put this beauty downstairs. Perhaps, he still had a chance to play with her. Yan Xiaopeng could not ease his lust and could not find someone to help him in this storm. He dragged Zhang Yunyan downstairs and hoped to conciliate his lust. However, the timing was wrong. He sighed silently and had to suppress his lust. He had to conciliate the woman upstairs and found another chance to allow the beautiful enemy to
Zhang Yunyan, who was recalling and thinking of that scene of horror, still felt fearful. She felt both afraid and puzzled over the white fragrant powder. She was still skeptical. "What's inside the paper bag? It could make me faint at once. I have no time to react. It's tough. I cannot prevent this." A sound of thunder made the oil lamp shake continuously. Then, lightning flashed by and the whole room turned bright, completely covering the faint light. Yunyan lamented in her mind. "I hadn't expected that Living Yama would have this kind of things. He is insidious and deceitful. Since I have been captured by my enemy, I must die. I have no hope of killing my enemy or reaching my goals. I have no ability whatsoever. How unfortunate for my family... Mother, father, I have no ability to avenge you. I will get to hell full of regret and meet you, my parents..." She had kept this bloody enmity in her mind for more than a decade. Her
Yan Xiaopeng felt somewhat angry at his youngest son and hoped to vent his anger. However, he had no one to blame, which made him upset and unable to fall asleep. He repeatedly asked the maids and the accompanying maids of his second wife, but they all said that they had not seen her have any love affairs with other men. He did not know whether these people were telling the truth. Perhaps, they had not figured it out. She would not allow anyone to see this bad behavior. Living Yama was not willing to be a green-headed tortoise. He had detected this issue in secret. Once he discovered the one "blessing" of the Yan family, he would severely punish him and not let go of anyone who had dared hide this matter. However, although he inquired about this issue for a long time, he could not get a result or even a clue. He was distressed. He asked the second wife both directly and indirectly, hoping to find this daring man.
Zhang Yunyan felt grieved and angry when thinking of her family hatred and hoped to cut Yan Xiaopeng into pieces. She remembered the tragic death of her parents clearly. It happened more than a decade ago. Her sister Yunxia was lost at that time. She had no news of her so far. This was the crime of Yan Xiaopeng and made her family be destroyed. She had no news of her brother Yuntian and sister Yunxia. Perhaps, she was the only person of family Zhang living lives in the world. Yunyan vowed to slaughter Living Yama to avenge her parents. This was a life-long vow and must be completed. In the midst of pain and despair, the disaster of more than a decade ago came to her mind again. She felt grieved and angry to the extreme. ... Zhang Yunyan’s hometown was in Shuanghe county, Linjiang province. There was a Lianhu Village on the east side of the county. Her family lived in the village. Here, the mountains
Everything had gone well. Mrs. Zhou would not feel worried about saving her husband anymore. She felt relaxed and full of joy. She was grateful and lucky. It was all thanks to Master Yan. If he hadn't come, who knew what kind of suffering her husband would have experienced and what he would have become. They were also lucky in another aspect. Mrs. Zhou felt happy at the thought of it. They not only did not have to pay the fee to get into the lake, but they could also go fishing at any time. This was the Zhang family's blessing. Mrs. Zhou was somewhat emotional. As she glanced at Yan Xiaopeng, who had stepped into the house, she was walking and thinking, "It is said that Living Yama is a man with pustule on his head and feet. He is too vicious. They must have misunderstood. Lord Yan is not that kind of person. He is really kind. Alas, to see is to believe. He is a good, kind man." Mrs. Zhou entered the house and found Yan Xiaope
Mrs. Zhou was extremely sad and desperate. Her mind was bleeding. She did not have her own mind. She could not see anything surrounding her. She only thought of her beloved husband and three loving children. Wang Mah saw it and felt painful. She could not stop sighing. She was advising Mrs. Zhou that she should be careful when she arrived at Yan Mansion. She should stay in the room and do not go out. She should avoid the young master and ladies in case of provoking troubles... Mrs. Zhou did not answer her and still stay there without a movement. Wang Mah looked at Mrs. Zhou's misery. She sighed and was hurried to clean the house. The room was quiet, so as to the downstairs. There were shouts coming out from time to time. Suddenly, someone outside the small building shouted, "My wife, where are you? My wife, where are you?" Mrs. Zhou heard the familiar shouts. She stood up at once and rushed to open t
In the lobby of the county, the atmosphere was terrible and chilling. The officer wanted Zhang Erlin to know the difficulty and retreat. However, this farmer still wanted to sue Yan Xiaopeng. He was angry and glanced at him. The officer claimed that as a governor, he needed to be responsible for all the civilians, including Zhang Erlin. Yan Xiaopeng was also a person under his jurisdiction. He must be fair. He did not listen to Zhang Erlin's remarks at all and asserted that there were many beautiful women around Yan Xiaopeng. All of them were fascinating and attractive. They were better than a village woman. There should not be such a thing. Needless to say, if there was something like this, Mrs. Zhou must tempt him. She was dead for her own reason and it was nothing to do with Yan Xiaopeng. Zhang Erlin slandered a gentleman. It would be better for him not to be punished. How could he entangle with the governor? He shouted at h
The rooster of Yan Village was calling and a glimmer of sunlight showed up in the east... There was a noise turning up in Yan Mansion and the sun rose. It was bright outside... In the sneaky little building, the "human world" burst into laughter. The two happy souls regained vitality and enjoyed their bodies again. In the "underworld", sighs came out from time to time. The lonely soul was waiting angrily for the imminent death... The wooden stairs had the sounds of footsteps. The man and woman with happy moods came downstairs. Yan Xiaopeng came downstairs and looked at the angry Zhang Yunyan and sneered. His ugly face showed up a disdainful look. He stared at Yunyan. His lust eyesights fixed on her beautiful face. He was appreciating her slim figure. The lust in his mind was moving and had a delusion again. The enemy was so beautiful. The appearance and figure were both attractive. It w