The soul-transmigrating princess was neglected, and the twins beat up their father

Hearing this, Wanshan endured the severe pain, straightened his body, and glared at the arrogant Yun Muze in front of him.

His eyes were filled with deep contempt and disdain. He spat on the ground and cursed with gritted teeth, "Bah! You shameless traitor, you actually have the guts to call yourself 'this king'?

This is absolutely ridiculous! You, a disloyal and unjust person like you, really want me to submit to you?

Let me tell you, even if I die here today, I will never bow to you! In my heart, a scum like you can never be compared to Prince Yunxin! "

Yun Muze only felt a nameless fire rising from the bottom of his heart, as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.

His eyes were wide open, almost popping out of their sockets, and he stared fiercely at the mountains in front of him, as if he wanted to devour them alive with his gaze.

He was trembling all over, gritting his teeth and roaring, "Alright, you ignorant fool! Since you are so stubborn, today is the day you die!

This king will send you to hell right now, and let you reunite with that damned Yun Muheng in the underworld!"

After saying that, he raised the big knife in his hand, which was shining with cold light, and chopped it down towards Wanshan with a sharp sound of wind.

But Wanshan remained calm, slowly closed his eyes with extraordinary composure, and quietly waited for the moment of death.

At this moment, his heart was filled with deep regret and self-blame: "My Lord, Princess, it is all because of my incompetence that I failed to kill the enemy and avenge you.

If there is an afterlife, I am willing to continue to follow you and be your most loyal subordinate..."

However, at this critical moment of life and death, Ye Xiaotuan, who had been watching the battle silently from the high city wall, suddenly took action.

He quickly raised the crossbow in his hand, aimed at Yun Muzhe's arm and shot an arrow without hesitation.

The arrow flew as fast as lightning and hit Yun Muzhe's right arm accurately.

In an instant, Yun Muze felt a sharp pain piercing his bones. He could not help but groan, and his right hand holding the knife was no longer able to support him.

The heavy sword flew out of his hand and fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

Wanshan slowly opened his eyes with a look of suspicion on his face. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked.

At this moment, Yun Muzhe was frowning, his face was as pale as paper, one hand was tightly covering his arm, and his face showed an expression of extreme pain.

At the same time, Wanshan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the towering city wall not far away.

There, a small figure came into his sight—it was Ye Xiaotuan!

However, before Wanshan could recover from this series of unexpected changes, Yun Muze had already flashed away.

He used his lightness skills and rushed towards Ye Xiaotuan like an arrow.

Wan Shan was horrified when he saw this scene. He instantly jumped up from the ground, his eyes wide open with fear, and shouted at the top of his voice: "No! Young Master, get out of the way! It's dangerous!"

While shouting, he used all his strength and rushed forward desperately, trying to stop Yun Muzhe.

However, everything happened too fast. Just as Wan Shan was running at full speed, Yun Muze had already soared onto the city wall like a ghost. With lightning speed, he stretched out his other uninjured arm and accurately and firmly embraced Ye Xiaotuan in his arms.

Then, he mercilessly locked Ye Xiaotuan's neck with his arms.

Yun Muze's eyes widened with anger, his face ferocious, and he roared viciously at Ye Xiaotuan, who was imprisoned in his arms and unable to move, "You ignorant little bastard!

You actually dared to sneak attack me from behind. You must be tired of living!

If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

A frightening ruthlessness flashed across Ye Xiaotuan's eyes, which were originally as clear as water.

His face flushed crimson, veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared at the person in front of him in rage, "You crazy murderer!

You actually brutally murdered my parents. This hatred is irreconcilable! Even if I fight to the last breath, I will kill you with my own hands sooner or later to comfort their souls in heaven!

Yun Muze, who was standing opposite, laughed out loud with his head thrown back, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The laughter echoed around, sounding particularly harsh. His face was full of contempt and disdain, and he said in an extremely contemptuous tone: "Just you? You really don't know what you can do!

You'd better wait until your next life to daydream about this! Today, I will let you go down and reunite with your parents!"

At this moment, Ouyang Zhi and Chen Yu, who were standing by, saw this scene and their hearts burned with anger. The power in their bodies instantly erupted like a volcano.

They flashed and rushed towards their opponents like ghosts.

Every move and every style contained endless power, leaving those fighting against him with no chance to fight back and forced to retreat step by step.

At the same time, Ouyang Zhi's deep eyes were fixed on Yun Muzhe, his eyes filled with deep worry and anger.

He roared at the top of his lungs, "Yun Muze, let go of Xiaotuanzi! As long as you can let him go, I'm willing to agree to any conditions you offer!"

Chen Yuye was so angry that his face turned red, his eyes wide open, staring at Yun Muze in front of him, his teeth chattering.

He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Let go of the young master immediately! Don't be so stubborn and keep making the same mistake again!

As a dignified prince, you should shoulder the responsibility of defending your country. Why do you want to become a traitor now? Aren't you afraid of being despised by the world?"

Facing Chen Yuye's angry rebuke, Yun Muze not only showed no remorse, but instead raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain: "Humph! Traitor? When I ascend the throne and become the master of this world, let's see who dares to mention these three words!

By then, all those who have ever opposed me will be severely punished!"

Then, he turned his gaze to Ouyang Zhi who was standing beside him, his eyes as cold as ice, and said in a stiff tone: "Ouyang Zhi, didn't you say that you would agree to any conditions?

Well then, you will immediately order the troops to withdraw and announce to the world that Guan Qiuyao will be appointed Crown Princess!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Zhi's face instantly showed anger. He glared at Yun Muze and shouted loudly: "The withdrawal of troops can still be discussed, but letting that shameless, promiscuous woman become the Crown Princess is a shameless thing.

This is simply a foolish dream! She is not worthy of such a noble status! "

Upon hearing this, Yun Muzhe's expression suddenly changed, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased, and the hand that was pinching Ye Xiaotuanzi's neck became more and more forceful.

Ye Xiaotuanzi suddenly had difficulty breathing. Her originally pink face turned pale and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Zhi's heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly shouted: "Let go! I answer..."

However, before he could finish his words, a gunshot was heard, breaking the tense atmosphere at the scene.

A bullet streaked across the sky like lightning, flying straight towards Yun Muze and hitting his shoulder accurately.