Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

Zhou Wenzheng and Yue Zihuan stood facing each other. When he noticed the cold light behind Yue Zihuan, he immediately pointed forward and shouted:

"Protect Yue Zihuan!!"

The guards from the Dali Temple faced the guards from the Eastern Palace with their backs to Yue Zihuan. When they turned around after hearing what was said, it was too late to block the cold light that appeared like a ghost.

Yue Ran was standing in front of Yue Zihuan and had no time to react.

Murong Hui's pupils shrank and his left hand clenched into a fist.

Yue Zihuan moved his body, his eyes became clear again, but he struggled to turn around and shouted:

"Someone is trying to harm me. The prince and Xiaolou are innocent!!"

So everyone in the Dali Temple could only watch as the cold light pierced into Yue Zihuan's back.

Yue Zihuan opened his mouth wide as the severe pain hit him, and looked down at his chest in disbelief.

The frost melted quickly in his body, and only blood was spreading rapidly on his chest and back, as if he was wearing two big red flowers.

The blood quickly drained from his face and he staggered forward. Yue Ran held his chest with one hand, helping him to stay standing and not fall.

Zhou Wenzheng slammed the gavel, stood up and shouted angrily:

"Quickly find a doctor!!! Seal off the Dali Temple lobby and don't allow anyone to leave!"

He didn't know who did it, but the person who was so eager to kill Yue Zihuan to silence him must be the mastermind behind the incident.

Chu Hantian glanced at Zhou Wenzhen with a sidelong glance, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and his expression was slightly unhappy.

But Yue Zihuan finally died, and he finally felt relieved.

Yue Ran supported Yue Zihuan's body with one hand, anger bursting out of his eyes.

Despite all the precautions, Yue Zihuan was still killed right in front of her. How could this be possible!

What methods did Chu Hantian and Feng Xiaolou use?

Blood continued to flow from the corners of Yue Zihuan's lips. He was powerless to open his eyes. Seeing the anger on Yue Ran's face, he suddenly laughed and murmured:

"So... you lost in the end..."

He could feel the life draining from his body.

If he dies, the small building will be safe.

Yue Ran looked at Yue Zihuan in disbelief and couldn't help but sneered:

"She went to great lengths to kill you and silence you, and yet you're still trying to protect her when you're about to die?"

She shook her head in dismay:

"You only cared about my loss, but you didn't realize that you were a discarded pawn. You are going to die, and it's not a pity to die!"

Yue Zihuan curled his lips in disdain. He could no longer feel the pain, only a chill all over his body. However, he would never let Yue Ran have an easy time.

"Don't try to provoke me. Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"

Yue Zihuan's eyes bulged out, and he shouted with all his strength:

"It was Yue Ran! It was Yue Ran who killed me!"

Everyone was shocked, and the chaotic scene seemed to freeze. Everyone looked at Yue Ran's hand that was supporting Yue Zihuan's chest.

Yue Ran stared coldly at Yue Zihuan. Seeing his gradually dull eyes and the smug smile on his face, she wished she could slap him eighteen times.

In my mind, a milky voice suddenly yawned:

"I woke up, what happened?"

"Ranran, don't you want this person to die?"

"Look at me!"

Yue Ran suddenly felt a warm current flowing out from the pouch on her waist, along her hand that was supporting Yue Zihuan, and continuously flowing into Yue Zihuan's body.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, watching Yue Zihuan's face gradually turn rosy from the deathly paleness of dying, and his dead fish-like eyes gradually regain their spirit from dullness.

The voice of Naihuhu was still in her mind, asking happily:

"How's Ranran? Am I awesome?"

Yue Ran was both amused and confused, and asked in his heart:

"He can't die?"

Yuanbao proudly replied:

"Of course he won't die. His wounds are almost healed!"

Yue Ran's face turned cold in an instant. He withdrew his hand that was supporting Yue Zihuan and kicked him to the ground like a dead dog.

Feng Xiaolou covered her lips and screamed:

"Sister! My cousin is dead, how can you humiliate his corpse like this? You are siblings!"

Chu Hantian pressed the corners of his lips hard to hide the joy in his heart, and said coldly:

"Yue Ran, you really don't have any humanity at all. You and Yue Zihuan are indeed a family."

Yue Ran slowly turned his head and looked at the two of them strangely:

"Why are you so sure he is dead? Could it be you who did it?"

Chu Hantian and Feng Xiaolou's faces changed. Chu Hantian suppressed his panic and raised his voice sharply:

"Yue Zihuan was injured in a vital part. Even a blind man can see that he will not survive!"

Yue Ran's lips curled up slightly in a sarcastic smile. She was extremely beautiful, and her smile did not seem weak, but rather sharp like a knife:

"Your Highness the Crown Prince and Feng Fengyi will probably be disappointed. Yue Zihuan will not die!"

As she finished speaking, Yue Zihuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly started coughing violently. After spitting out a large mouthful of blood foam, he slowly opened his eyes and touched his chest in confusion.

What...? The wound doesn't seem to hurt anymore?

Why didn't he die? Instead, he became more and more energetic?

Zhou Wen Zheng couldn't believe his eyes. He raised his chin towards the coroner.

The coroner came to Yue Zihuan hesitantly, looked at the wound, felt his pulse, lifted his eyelids, touched his neck, and then reported in shock:

"Your Excellency, Yue Zihuan is still bleeding from the wounds on his chest and back, but his blood and qi are abundant and his pulse is strong. It seems that he has not suffered a fatal injury!"

He secretly muttered to himself, fearing that Yue Zihuan might be able to run faster than him!

Chu Hantian was shocked and angry. He stared at Yue Zihuan and watched him get up from the ground by himself, touching his chest with a confused look on his face.

Now even a blind person could see that not only would Yue Zihuan not die, he might even be able to jump up and perform a set of Eight Section Brocade.

Feng Xiaolou's face was pale, and his big eyes stared at the blood on Yue Zihuan's chest.

How can it be?

The icy dagger just now clearly hit Yue Zihuan's heart!

Unless the Golden Immortal comes, Yue Zihuan will definitely die!

Outside the crowd, Murong Jian stood up unconsciously and looked at Yue Zihuan in amazement:

"This is really weird! This person was clearly dying just now!"

Murong Chi stopped meditating like an old monk and squinted his eyes at Yue Zihuan.

Murong Hui lowered his eyes slightly and the smile on his lips disappeared.

Someone is coming.

When he controlled Yue Zihuan before, he must have attracted someone's attention.

I'm hiding my breath now, I hope it's not too late.

After Yue Ran finished scolding Chu Hantian, he turned around and looked at Yue Zihuan, with a more sarcastic look on his lips:

"What? After finding out that you didn't die, do you want to die again?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Zihuan glared at Yue Ran.

Yue Ran continued:

"You just said I would kill you. How did I kill you?"

Yue Zihuan opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

How did he know? He thought he was going to die, so he just used his last breath to drag Yue Ran into the water.

Now he was inexplicably alive again, and the feeling of breathing fresh air again was so good, but the feeling of having the shadow of death looming over his whole body was so terrible.

He actually doesn't want to die.

At this moment, the airflow around the Dali Temple seemed to be pulled by a powerful aura, and the pressure in the air fluctuated subtly, causing everyone present to involuntarily feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

The leaves stopped dancing and the dust solidified in the air.

People unconsciously looked at the sky outside the lobby.

Two otherworldly male figures appeared above the Dali Temple.

A majestic voice appeared in everyone's ears:

"We have discovered that a demon fetus has appeared here. Where is it? Come out quickly and die!"