The villain wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors every day

Chapter 190
Suddenly, Ye Zijin heard Chu Yanzhi's icy voice resounding in the huge hall, "I said before, this marriage can't be made."

"Chu Yanzhi, you actually killed Master! I want to avenge Master!"

"Kill him and avenge Master!"

"Yes, to avenge my uncle!"

The bright red blood spilled on the bluestone floor, dyeing the floor a dazzling red, paving a blood-red path in the hall.

The joyous hall instantly turned into a bloody Shura field.

With blood on his face, Chu Yanzhi walked towards Ye Zijin step by step.

"Ten miles of red makeup, hundreds of miles of flowers, ten thousand feet of sunshine. Master, your wedding is really grand." Chu Yanzhi paused, and said coldly, "It's just that I don't like it very much."

A gust of bitter breath came over, tearing the mandarin duck brocade on Ye Zijin's head.

Ye Zijin slowly raised his eyes, and was caught off guard by a pair of eyes that were as sharp as knives. Behind Chu Yanzhi, there was a road of blood paved with the blood of the disciples of the Tianjue Sect.

Ye Zijin looked at the blood on the ground, and the color on his face suddenly faded.

Mu Zhiheng saw Ye Zijin's eyes filled with sorrow, and couldn't bear it. He pressed Ye Zijin's fingers lightly, and said softly, "Zijin, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Saying that, Mu Zhiheng tightly protected Ye Zijin behind him, and said to Chu Yanzhi, "Chu Yanzhi, I won't let you hurt her at all."

Ye Zijin felt his nose sore, even at this time, Mu Zhiheng still didn't flinch in the slightest, and was still willing to stand by his side.

However, she couldn't let her die for herself in vain!

She tightened her fingers, trying to stop him, but she lost all her spiritual power, and the moment she shook hands, she just missed it.

Several sharp ice arrows attacked Mu Zhiheng like lightning. Although he dodged several cold lights, he was still hit by one of the ice arrows, nailing him to the red pillar behind him.

"Mu Zhiheng!"

Ye Zijin let out a cry of pain and tried to step forward to pull out the ice arrow from Mu Zhiheng's chest, but several more ice swords struck at her.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain, Ye Zijin's legs went limp, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Blood oozed from the wound on her thigh, and spread little by little on her blood-red wedding dress, like roses blooming in the dark.

Ye Zijin was in a mess, looked up at Chu Yanzhi, and smiled wryly, "A Yan, you and I are master and apprentice, why should we do this?"

Chu Yanzhi looked at her condescendingly, and said slowly, "Master, as you said, you will stay with me for the rest of your life and never leave."

He knelt down slowly, raised her chin with his long fingers, he was obviously smiling, his eyes were terribly cold, "But, you broke your promise. So, I can only find a way by myself."

The force in the man's hand was extremely strong, as if he wanted to crush her bones, Ye Zijin endured the pain and said with difficulty, "This matter has nothing to do with others, you let them go, I will let you handle it."

"Zijin, I'm fine, don't worry about me!"

There was only a painful groan, and Mu Zhiheng had a few more bloody holes on his body.

"Yanzhi, stop!"

"Master, is this distressing?"

"Yanzhi, this is a grievance between you and me, why should you blame others?"

"It seems that I feel distressed. Master loves others, and I am very unhappy."

"Yanzhi, what do you need to stop?"

"So far, Master still doesn't understand?"

In the next moment, he had already held Ye Zijin tightly in his arms, and pressed his cold thin lips against hers, "Master, I want you."

　I found that the name of the leader of Tianjue Sect was written incorrectly in the book, but it couldn’t be modified, so everyone automatically ignored it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)