"Zijun, you won't die! Daddy won't let you die. You are Daddy's most beloved son!"
Nalan Zijun's eyes were full of fear and expectation. He opened his mouth and swallowed the pill that Nalan Zhengze fed him.
Dad is right, he won't die! He still has a bright future ahead of him.
He also wants to take revenge on that vicious woman Nalan Hexi!
He still has so much to do.
After swallowing the pill, the coldness that seemed to drain his life force away faded away, and a smile of surviving a disaster appeared on Nalan Ziyun's face.
Nalan Zhengze also breathed a sigh of relief and was about to ask someone to come in and carry the young master away to have a good rest.
Suddenly, Nalan Ziyun's face twisted.
Then, a purple air spread over his cheeks, causing his entire body to twitch and twist.
“Ziyun… Ziyun!!”
Nalan Zhengze's face showed obvious panic and fear. He recognized that this... This was the symptom of the poison he had fed Nalan Ziyun taking effect.
But, it’s clearly still half an hour before the poison takes effect
This is a deadly poison that kills instantly upon contact and there is no antidote. There is no cure except the Nine-bend Lingshen Pill!
Originally, he had no intention of letting Nalan Hexi's brother survive!
He originally planned to kill both of her evil offspring after obtaining An Lingyue's relics!
But now, this poison was about to kill his most beloved son.
"No... I don't want to die! Dad, save me... save me... save..."
Nalan Ziyun's hand tightly grasped Nalan Zhengze's wrist, trying desperately to ask for help and to speak.
However, a mouthful of blood gushed out, his eyes rolled back, and finally his heart stopped beating, and he became completely dead.
Nalan Zhengze stared blankly at Nalan Zijun, who was staring at him with his eyes wide open, and felt a buzzing in his head.
He stood up suddenly and rushed towards He Xi frantically, "Bitch, it's you! You're the one who killed my son! I want you to pay with your life!!"
Nalan Zhengze's spiritual power surged, but his actions became crazy, and he couldn't even control his flying sword.
Qingluan snorted contemptuously, took a step forward, and trembled together with Nalan Zhengze.
Although Nalan Zhengze is a warrior in the Jindan stage, he has been immersed in the hustle and bustle of alchemy for many years and has no time to improve his cultivation.
Qingluan is also in the Jindan stage, but was carefully cultivated in the secret camp of the Pluto's Palace.
You can tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance.
Just a short stick of incense later, Nalan Zhengze was knocked to the ground by Qingluan, spitting blood and his face turned blue and gray.
He glared at He Xi fiercely and yelled hysterically, "Bitch, do you think you can escape from Nalan Mansion? Even if I have to risk An Lingyue's relics, I will make sure that you, a bitch, die without a burial place! I will use your flesh and blood to pay for the life of my son Ziyun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Zhengze suddenly crushed the jade slip for help.
Qingluan glanced at Hexi with a serious expression, and held a jade slip in her hand: "Miss, do you want me to call the master over now?"
Ahem... Why do you say your master is like that, coming when you summon him and leaving when you dismiss him
He Xi coughed softly and shook his head, "No need. I can feel that the range of this jade slip's message is not far. He should just summon the elders and guards of Nalan Mansion. This is perfect. It also saves me from going around looking for people to wipe out the roots. Now it's just right to solve it all at once!" (To be continued)