Shuimulian shook her head and continued intermittently, "Yan'er, it's his blessing to marry you. Now that we go, he will give it to you. You have to promise your aunt that no matter how he does it to you in the future.

What a special thing... don't blame him, okay?"

Xiyan nodded without thinking about it, and choked and said "happy".

Shuimulian leaned against Xiyan's arms and smiled with relief, "What an obedient child!" As she said that, she raised her hand tremblingly, trying to touch Xiyan's face. Seeing this, Xiyan hurriedly lowered her head

, and reached out and grabbed her weak hand and pressed it on her face, and said anxiously, "Auntie, please stop talking, okay? Just let Yan'er beg you..."

"Silly child, my aunt is exhausted, so don't waste your skills. In fact, I have always been jealous of your mother, jealous of your father's wholeheartedness towards her, and jealous of her having such a smart daughter as you...

Ahem, but now you have become my wife... Yan'er, I want to hear you call me an initial consort before going..."

Looking at this beautiful beauty who was once beautiful and charming, now she looked weak and pale, Xi Yan could no longer pretend to be strong, tears fell down, and she sobbed and shouted, "My mother!"

"Okay...good wife...we...will be there..."

The sound became smaller and smaller. Her hands covering her hairpin released, and the red blood was flowing down, which seemed shocking.

"ah--"

Xiyan Yangtian shouted, "She was wrong, she was so outrageous, she was so strong, she thought she was really a god and could control everything...

"Mother, Father, Yan'er, I'm sorry for you..." Xiyan hugged Shuimulian's corpse and cried loudly, while Shangguan Hao, who was not far behind her, hugged Huangfu Qianyun, also had tears on his face.

Just when they were in pain, Nangong Jin burst out. He raised his eyes, gritted his teeth, and glared at Nangong Xie angrily, "Now you are happy, you are happy, you are losing your loved ones, that is your father's own fault, and I am.

...The loss of relatives is because of you... I want to kill you and bury them with them!"

As he said that, he attacked Nangong Xie, who was still stunned in the distance. With the powerful palm wind, Nangong Xie's body took a few steps back, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth...

But he smiled happily. Maybe he was really beaten to death by Nangong Jin, so he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable!

Back then, he wanted to take revenge. In order to gain the status of the leader of the Demon Sect, he did not hesitate to kill his teacher... But when he witnessed this bloody scene again today, his heart was like a boil.

The water boiled like water, burning the conscience deep in his heart...

"Why don't you fight back? Come on, do it! Let me see your skills as the leader of the Demon Sect and the leader of the martial arts world!" Nangong Jin roared forward, grabbed his clothes, and roared at him.

"You do it! I won't fight back. It was my obsession that made me lose my correct judgment... Now I'm awake... You fight, as long as you can relieve your anger, you can beat me to death.
Chapter completed!