Feng Rui stood up, and she came with a stern look.

"Which mother in the world is afraid of touching her son's body?!"

Bone blood nature does not end with death.

Especially the mother, when she saw her son's body, she didn't want to run away, but rushed up worried.

Unless this Xiang Yi is not his son at all!

Mrs. Xiang's face suddenly paled: "You... what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ling Luoyu walked quickly towards Xiang Yi: "This one who died is not Xiang Yi at all!"

With the shouting, she lifted the white cloth covering Xiang Yi's curtain.

Under the white cloth, there is indeed the face of a dead man.

But also a deformed face!

The skin on his face was very loose and wrinkled, as if the face could fall off at any moment.

Ling Luoyu's lips were slightly edged, and a thin smile faded out. She glanced at Madam Xiang like a knife, raised her hand and ripped off Xiang Yi's face.

"Ah..." Mrs. Xiang suddenly howled, making everyone around her tremble.

In the mourning hall, peeling off the face of a dead person is scary enough, but she even made such a voice.

Under this situation, this scene, and this voice, the dead can be frightened to life.

But at this time, no one cared about her howling, and they all stared at Xiang Yi on the ground.

This turned out to be a middle-aged man in his forties.

Some people have sharp eyes and quick mouths: "Isn't this housekeeper Zhao?"

"Who is Butler Zhao?"

"It's our young master's confidant!"

For a while, the guests started talking.

The slave lay in the mourning hall instead of the master, so what about the master? !

Flipping the human skin mask in her hand, Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows wickedly, and looked at Madam seductively.

"Mrs. Xiang, are you taking the initiative to explain to Young Master Ben, or do you want Young Master Ben to do it for you to answer?!"

It was only at this moment that Mrs. Xiang reacted, and with a scream of "ah", Sayazi ran outside.

"Someone, help... Ling San Shao killed someone..."

The Ling family's power is in the capital, and no one dares to provoke them, let alone Ling Luoyu who kills people if they disagree.

So even though she screamed miserably to Madam and fled in a woeful way, no one came out to help.

Even the bodyguards of Xiang's family were only guarding on both sides and did not dare to get close.

Ling Luoyu followed Madam Xiang unhurriedly, watching her flee all the way to the backyard.

"Help... Elder Ming, help, help..."

Elder Ming? !

Ling Luoyu frowned.

Could it be that there are still some masters hidden in Xiangjia! ?

Her gaze fell to the backyard.

The fact that Mrs. Xiang didn't come out so much shows that this person may not want to meddle in his own business.

Ling Luoyu's lips curled into a sneer.

With her here, I still want to hide for leisure! ?

His palm sank, his profound energy suddenly rose, and with a flick of his finger, Yau shot at the lady's ankle.

"puff!"

The profound energy pierced through the ankle, bringing out a gulp of blood,

"what!"

In the screams, she fell out in embarrassment.

Ignoring the pain in her ankle, Mrs. Xiang struggled to get up and limped to the backyard.

"Elder Ming, help... help, Elder Ming..."

"puff!"

Profound energy shot out again, piercing through her knees.

"what!"

With the screams, Mrs. Xiang fell to the ground and could not get up again.

She has always been pampered, when has she suffered such torture and pain.

Two consecutive piercing injuries were enough to break all her will.

"what……"

She cried in despair.

"You drive forward with a thousand knives, you are killing me..."

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