This sudden change made everyone in the hall unable to come back to their senses, including Song Chichi himself.

The person who was about to die in the last second was her biological brother Shi Jinglin, but she was still trying to save her brother.

The next second, the person surrounded became Song Songyuan.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Song Songyuan wailed in pain. When thousands of troops killed him alone, he had no power to resist.

There are many ants that can kill elephants, not to mention that these puppet troops are not ants.

"Stop it! Ah! Yilan, stop it! Do you want to die? How dare you disobey my orders... Ahhh! Go die! Go die!!"

Song Songyuan's voice was shrill, and the painful wail made people unable to imagine what he had become at this moment.

But Song Chichi quickly came to his senses and his pretty face changed drastically: "Brother Yi Lan!!"

Brother Yi Lan has a vow. When he was taken back to Zhaixing Pavilion by Song Songyuan, he made an oath. He could not disobey Song Songyuan's orders at all, because disobeying Song Songyuan's orders was equivalent to disobeying his own oath. This is... he will be punished by heaven!

Thinking of this, Song Chi immediately looked at Yi Lan.

Sure enough, she saw Yi Lan who was bleeding from the seven holes.

Blood kept coming out from the corners of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, like an erupting spring water, gushing out one after another.

"Brother Yi Lan! Stop quickly!"

Song Chichi hurriedly hugged Yi Lan, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

In fact, Yi Lan didn't stop and had no strength. The moment Song Chi supported him, his legs became weak and he knelt straight down.

As soon as he knelt down, all the puppets stopped moving, as if they had been forced to press the switch, waiting for the next moment to activate them.

Yi Lan wanted to wipe away the blood from her face, but she couldn't wipe it clean.

If he violated the oath he made, the way of heaven would not allow him.

Yi Lan's eyes were blood red, so blurred that he could not see everything in front of him, but it seemed as if he could clearly see Song Chichi in front of him.

He showed a bloody smile and comforted her softly: "I'm fine, I just suffered some internal injuries... cough..."

Before he could finish his words, more blood flowed out of his seven holes.

"Stop talking!" Song Chichi yelled at him, panic trying to stop the bleeding for Yi Lan.

But this is a punishment from heaven. It is a pledge that punishes him for violating his oath, which is at the cost of his life, and naturally it cannot be reversed.

Song Songyuan, who was lying on the ground, was also covered in blood at this moment, and was stabbed by the puppet master.

Seeing Yi Lan's scene, he slightly supported his body and showed a cruel smile: "Okay...good...that's the matter, this cabinet...is probably not a great cause, but ahem, but you are with me in hell, and I'm the master...no loss..."

Yi Lan was not afraid of death.

He was dead more than eighty years ago.

It was just that he had an extra life so that he could meet the person he liked and let him guard her for decades.

Now that she has better people around her who love, protect and take care of her, what else can he worry about?

This life that should have died decades long ago is indeed worthy of handing over now!

Since he saved this life, he will go back!

Yi Lan curled his lips, and he was covered in blood red before his eyes. He couldn't see where Song Songyuan was, but it did not prevent him from giving orders to the puppet army-

"Kill him!"

Yi Lan ordered the Yan Ling to unseal the seal, and the motionless puppet army started to move again and rushed towards Song Songyuan together!

If you kill him, no one will be able to hurt him again.

As long as Song Songyuan is dead.

She no longer has to worry about being sad day and night.

As for those vows... it doesn't matter anymore.

At this moment, a slightly faint voice sounded,—

"Yilan..."

Yi Lan was stunned.

Song Shuangchen, whose spiritual world was still shaking, woke up at some point. He slowly got up and walked towards Song Song little by little.

"Let him go..."

Yi Lan looked at Song Shuangchen. He could not see Song Shuangchen, but heard the slightest prayer in his tone.

Song Shuangchen slowly repeated: "Let him go... No matter what, he is my father and Yao'er, for... because of our decades of brotherhood."

The demon wants to look at Song Shuangchen.

At this moment, her eyes turned red with a lie.

From the beginning, she was like a statue, feeling helpless for the first time in her life.

She didn't know what to do.

She couldn't let her kill her father with her own hands. Even if Song Songyuan uses her to deceive her, she is still her biological father.

But she couldn't hurt her sister she raised with her own hands, so she could only stand there helplessly.

At this moment, she heard what Song Shuangchen said, and she stared at Song Shuangchen blankly.

She thought, would my elder brother be disliked by Chu Chi and others if he did this?

Used his brotherhood with Yi Lan to protect his father's life...

Yi Lan was silent for a moment. His brotherly relationship with Song Shuangchen was true. If Song Shuangchen had not said that, he would definitely fight for the punishment of heaven and would kill Song Songyuan.

But when Song Shuangchen spoke, he could no longer ignore Song Shuangchen's mood.

Slowly, Yi Lan finally waved his hand slowly and let the puppet army retreat.

Song Shuang let out a deep breath. He had a severe headache, but he still walked to Song Songyuan with his forbearance.

Song Songyuan never expected that the person who saved him was the son who had been abandoned by him.

He raised his head from the ground to look at Song Shuangchen, his mood became complicated for some reason, and then he felt mocking: "Ha... why bother to do this? This Pavilion Master doesn't need you to save me at all."

Song Shuangchen said lightly: "I know."

He squatted down, helped Song Songyuan up, and said, "I won't kill you, I won't watch you die. This is my last father-son relationship for you."

"Why, you still want to... cough cough! Do you still want to cut off your relationship with this Pavilion Master?" Song Songyuan said sarcastically.

Song Shuang responded again after sinking, but he suddenly reached out and took a small round bead hanging around Song Songyuan's neck.

Song Songyuan was stunned, and then immediately became panicked: "What do you want to do!"

Song Shuangchen didn't say anything. After he took the round bead, he wiped the blood from Song Songyuan's body on the round bead. He silently said something, and the next moment the round bead emitted a ray of light.

Song Shuangchen forced out blood from his heart again and poured on the round beads, which lit up a little bit again.

"No! You...you...you can't do this!" Song Songyuan was completely panicked at this moment.

However, at this moment, he was powerless to resist and could not even snatch the round beads back.

Song Chichi and Yao'er recognized that the round pearl was the true inheritance of Zhaixing Pavilion. The user who mastered this inheritance was the real owner of Zhaixing Pavilion!

Song Chichi suddenly understood what the eldest brother was going to do.

Sure enough, Song Shuangchen closed his eyes slightly, opened it again, holding the bead and said, "I swear to the heavenly way as the Lord of Zhaixing Pavilion... The kindness has been over, the cause and effect have been repaid. Yi Lan and I have no relationship with Zhaixing Pavilion..."

The oath cannot be changed. Yi Lan swore that he would always be loyal to Zhaixing Pavilion. Song Songyuan, as the head of Zhaixing Pavilion, had complete control over Yi Lan in this vow.

But now, the Pavilion Master has been replaced, and it is no longer Song Songyuan, but Song Shuangchen, who has just won the inheritance.

As the dominant formula in the oath, he can naturally lift Yi Lan's oath.

As soon as Song Shuangchen finished speaking, Yi Lan felt her body relaxed, and some kind of constraint that had been pressing on him in the dark disappeared completely.

Yi Lan suddenly understood the reason why Song Shuangchen refused to let him kill Song Songyuan. Perhaps on the one hand, it was because Song Songyuan was his father, but more so, it was to... give him freedom.

True freedom.

Song Songyuan spit out a mouthful of blood and stared at Song Shuangchen: "You...you..."

Song Shuang put away the round beads, took a deep breath, and said, "Take the master back to the bedroom, he is in poor health, and in the future... don't let anyone disturb him."

"You...you want to imprison me, you..."

Song Shuangchen whispered: "You misunderstood. I just let you enjoy your old age quietly."
Chapter completed!