With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

At the sound, several people in the field changed their expressions, while others looked up into the air in confusion, searching around for where the sound came from.

Xizhu and Nanqi were the first to come out and stood outside the auditorium, looking at the newcomers warily.

Yi Meir took off the wedding fan, a look of panic in her eyes.

This sound...

They found her!!

When Zhenli saw her like this, he immediately held her hand and signaled her not to be nervous.

Several people flew over the general's mansion and landed not far in front of Xizhu and Nanqi.

"Junior sister, you have secretly married someone. Are you worthy of Master's careful cultivation of you? Do you still respect Master, who treats you like her own daughter?"

The speaker was a handsome young man standing at the front. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a well-defined face, thin lips, and a slender figure with the unrestrained and uninhibited air that was unique to Jianghu people.

However, those eyes that seemed bright at first glance were now filled with sinisterness and indifference.

Yi Mei'er stepped forward, and when she heard the word "Master," her heart was in turmoil. "Brother Zhuo, is Master okay?"

He snorted lightly, a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "You've been away for five years. Do you think Master will be okay?"

Zhuo Ziheng is the eldest disciple of the Poison King Valley. Ever since Yi Meir left a letter and left the valley five years ago, Zhuo Ziheng was sent out to find her whereabouts.

But she hid it too well, and in the past five years, no information could be found, and she was blamed by her master many times for this.

Today, he finally found her, but it was at her wedding with that man!

How ironic!

Originally, she should have been his wife!

"Brother Zhuo, please go back and tell Master that I am unfilial and cannot always be by his side. If there is an afterlife, I will work like a slave to repay Master's kindness!"

"Afterlife? Junior Sister, you never believed in the afterlife before. How come now, in order to evade your responsibilities, you even believe this nonsense?"

The sinister light in Zhuo Heng's eyes could no longer be concealed. "Back then, when you entered the valley, you swore a solemn oath that you would never betray your master, or else you would be struck by lightning and die without a burial place!"

"Do you still remember this?"

Yi Meir's face was pale, and she seemed to see a glimpse of her miserable future in her eyes.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the air, causing the red silk to flutter wildly and even blurring people's vision.

The air suddenly became cold, as if it was going to snow.

Everyone was surprised and looked towards the place where the wind was strongest, only to find that the airflow was actually coming from General Zhenli.

General Zhenli also recognizes the person coming?

It's outrageous for this person to say such things at someone else's wedding! Is he here to ruin the party?

"Zhuo Ziheng, I will give you three breaths of time. If you still don't retreat when the time comes, then you will stay here forever!"

The cold and murderous voice seemed to freeze everyone's heart.

From everyone's perspective, the man who had appeared gentle just now was now covered in frost.

Yi Meir stood beside him. Even though her makeup was exquisite, she couldn't help but turn pale when she heard these words.

"Zhen Li..."

He looked at her sideways, her eyes were full of worry. He knew what she was worried about, so he just held her hand tightly again and said softly, "Don't worry."

Is she worried that he will be poisoned by Zhuo Ziheng?

There's no need to worry about this. With his cultivation at this level, ordinary poisons can't actually hurt him. Unless it's a world-famous poison like the Wujihan Poison!

Zhuo Ziheng looked at the two of them, feeling both angry and contemptuous. "What a big tone!"

Zhen Li ignored his words and just looked at Zhuo Ziheng again. His tone was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, and he said, "One..."

"Hahaha! General Zhenli, I know you are extraordinary, but have you forgotten my origins?"

"two……"

Zhuo Ziheng's expression froze slightly, then a hint of arrogance appeared on his face. "General Zhenli, you must know that even if someone from the Poison King Valley is a second-rank master, you have to be wary of them!"

"You want to kill me? Unless you drag these people who came to the wedding to be buried with me!"

These words made Zhenli narrow his eyes slightly, and the internal force released from his hands stopped and dissipated at this moment.

Could it be that he meant...

"You, poisoned me?"

As soon as Zhen Li said this, everyone's heart was shocked and a sense of unease arose in their hearts.

"He poisoned me? This is impossible, right?"

Someone's face turned pale instantly. "We didn't eat anything, and we didn't drink anything. How could we be poisoned?"

"I didn't feel anything either. I guess that guy is just bragging!"

Seeing that no one was surprised, some soldiers felt they were being tricked and immediately shouted, "General Zhenli, ignore him, just cut him down!"

"That's right! General Zhenli, cut him down! He dared to disrupt the wedding. He doesn't take us, the Four Generals of Apocalypse, seriously!"

"Cut him!!"

……

The soldiers spoke in a rude tone, but they were true to their nature. The word "cut" made Zhuo Ziheng's temples jump.

Yi Meir saw a cold light flashing in his eyes. Having grown up together for so many years, how could she not know that he was angry?

He snorted coldly, "Today, I will show you the true strength of the Poison King Valley!"

Poison does not have to enter the body through the mouth to be effective.

He just waved his long sleeves, and his internal force rolled up the air. Suddenly, specks of dust appeared in the air under the sun, quickly surrounding the entire general's mansion.

"Silver Dust Powder!!"

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?" Yi Meir was anxious. She gathered her internal strength on the fan and fanned it fiercely towards the yard.

The internal force stirred up the air flow, causing the dust light in the air to spread further.

By doing this, she couldn't save others, and at most could only save Zhenli, Nanqi and others in front of her.

"Zhen Li, retreat!!"

With a cold shout, Yi Meir's delicate air disappeared and she became more heroic.

"Mei'er, you should know that no one in this world can cure the Silver Dust Powder except the Poison King Valley!"

"Even you!"

Yi Meir looked around and found that except for Zhenli, Nanqi, Xizhu and Zhang Zhirou who were closest to her, everyone else was covered by the Silver Dust Powder.

Nanqi and others noticed something strange in the air and quickly used their internal energy to build a protective shield in front of them.

However, the silver dust was scattered throughout the air, and it was impossible to block it out unless one held their breath.

"Everyone, hold your breath! Don't use your internal energy!" Yi Meir shouted again.

Zhenli stood beside Yi Meir, murderous intent in his eyes, but he was still concerned about the lives of so many people.

Zhuo Ziheng looked at the chaos below and his eyes became even more proud.

"Mei'er, as long as you follow me obediently, I can detoxify these people, and I can let go of anyone you want to protect!"