"Besides, I guess this bastard is not your own child, right? You see, Jun Muyan was able to give birth to a bastard with other men back then, and now she can naturally seduce other people. Today's wedding is also because she sent it to the door herself. Only when you actively seduce... "
King Jin's voice suddenly stopped, and then he made a sound of ah.
However, the opened mouth could not be closed no matter what.
Holding Muyan who still hasn't woken up in his arms, Di Ming Jue steps forward step by step.
"I don't like hearing bad things about my fiancée and my son from other people!"
"Ah... ah... ah!"
King Jin begged all over his face and kept making noises, wanting to beg for mercy.
He just wanted to sow discord between Di Ming Jue and Jun Muyan through words.
Which man is not jealous, which man is not possessive
Knowing that Jun Muyan is hooking up with other men, this man will definitely go mad with jealousy, thus diverting the hatred away from himself.
However, his carefully designed sowing dissension was not only unsuccessful.
Instead, it made him feel real fear.
"Han Ye, I want Muyan to wake up. Don't let Muyan hear a single word of those ugly words."
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Han Ye walked up to King Jin with a smile, raised the sword in his hand, and tapped lightly on King Jin's teeth that could not be closed.
"Tell me, how can I prevent you from talking and spraying feces?"
"Ah... ah..." King Jin shook his head desperately, wanting to back away.
But the body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, unable to move at all.
"Well, these teeth are ugly, let's smash them all first!"
"Ah... ah!"
"The tongue is useless, just cut it off!"
"Oh, you seem to have crushed other people's throats, why don't you taste what it's like to have your throat crushed."
"Ahh...!!!!"
Moments later, King Jin's teeth fell out, his tongue was cut off, and his throat was shattered.
Even the bones in her whole body were smashed inch by inch by Yingmei.
That misery seemed to have doubled the weight of Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen.
Yingmei originally wanted to cover Xiaobao's face to prevent him from seeing such a bloody scene.
But Xiao Bao resolutely pulled her hand away, "This villain hurt my junior brother and Uncle Rabbit Deng so badly, and even wants to touch my mother. I want to see him get the retribution he deserves."
Yingmei was reluctant to let go of her hand, after all, she was only a four-year-old child.
"As the heir to the future of Jiyu, if you can't even bear this bit of blood, how can you bear the future of the Three Realms?"
In the end, it was Di Ming Jue's words that made Ying Mei back away.
Xiaobao stared wide-eyed like that, watching King Jin become a complete cripple, and passed out after suffering hellish pains.
At this moment, Di Ming Jue withdrew his hand on Muyan's wrist.
The girl's long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.
…
Muyan feels that she is like having a long dream.
The dream was grotesque, barren and empty.
In her dream, she smelled blood, felt anxious, and tasted loneliness and fear.
He tried desperately to wake up, but couldn't.
Until a warm and generous hand clasped her wrist.
Her whole body was obviously still barren and uninhabited.
The body seemed to be hugged into a familiar embrace.
Powerful energy poured into her body continuously through the clasped wrist.