Many people looked at Ye Futian and showed a look of surprise. Who is he talking to?

Could it be that someone secretly helped Ye Futian?

Hua Xiang also frowned and looked at the void. However, the void was still the same, without any movement.

The strong man in front of Ye Futian also looked at this scene in surprise. Is this guy frightening? He thought he could survive?

Ye Futian, who looked up, saw that there was still no movement in the void, but he still had no doubts. He believed that his feelings and judgments would never be wrong.

Could it be that if he doesn't die, his adoptive father will come out?

A loud noise came out, and a vine rolled towards Ye Futian. It was a magic-level Qianji Lock spell, which covered the sky and the sun, and was stronger than when he used Qianji Lock.

Ye Futian's wings flashed behind him, dodging like golden lightning, but saw extremely thick vines sweeping towards him. With a bang, Ye Futian's body was swept into the sky, falling directly to the ground.

The person who took action was not only a Dharma-image realm, but also a high-level Dharma-image realm. How could Ye Futian compete with it?

"No..." Hua Jieyu shouted, and she and Nandou Wenyin behind her walked forward, but saw several powerful people standing in front of her and could not get through at all.

"You will regret it." Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes were crying, and his eyes looked at the powerful man from the Nandou family with a very firm look.

"Xie Yu, we don't want to do this either." The people of the Nandou family sighed in their hearts. Hua Xiang, a bastard, didn't kill him, actually asked them to be this evil person.

Ye Futian got up, but saw a phantom of a monster rushing towards him. With a bang, his body was knocked down again. Even though his body was strong, he still vomited a mouthful of blood.

A loud noise came out again, and the Qianteng Lock spell wrapped around Ye Futian's body and rolled him up.

At the same time, on the other hand, Hua Jieyu was surrounded by a terrible spiritual storm. She saw her long black hair flying, her clothes fluttering, and her spiritual energy was released around her, gradually condensing and forming.

Ye Futian's body was swept into the air, and the wooden thorns were facing him like sharp blades, as if there was only one way to wait for Ye Futian.

"Stop." A very cold voice came out.

"No, Jieyu." A scream came out. Many people turned their eyes and saw that the wood thorns that were also gathered with wood-attribute spiritual energy were directly controlled by Hua Jieyu and stabbed to her own heart. The bright red blood instantly dyed her clothes red. The people at the banquet had already stood up. When they saw this scene, they all felt dark. The stunning girl was so decisive.

Everyone from the Nandou family looked at Hua Jieyu, and his heart trembled. Hua Jieyu was enthroned by the crown princess, and they only found a trace of glory of the past, but if Hua Jieyu died, everything would be a mirror and water moon.

"I will die." Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes stared at the powerful man of the Nandou family who captured Ye Futian. The sharp blade like a wooden thorn moved into her body again. She seemed to have no feeling at all, allowing blood to flow out.

The powerful man from the Nandou family involuntarily put Ye Futian down, but saw that Ye Futian's eyes were a little dull and his heart twitched violently, as if the sharp blade was inserted into his heart, which was very painful.

Hua Jieyu raised his footsteps and walked step by step towards the direction where Ye Futian was. People from the Nandou family wanted to step forward, but Hua Jieyu looked coldly at them: "Get out."

Looking at the sharp blade that continued to pierce into the heart, the people of the Nandou family were trembling inside, and no one stopped him.

Ye Futian also trembled and walked towards Hua Jieyu. A couple walked towards each other step by step, as if no one else would stop them.

Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian's beautiful eyes. There was no sadness or pain at this moment, but extremely brilliant, as if she was at the most beautiful age, and the most perfect smile was blooming.

But seeing such beauty, Ye Futian only felt heartbroken at this moment.

"Silly, why do you want this?" Ye Futian walked to Hua Jieyu with trembling body, stretched out his palm, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The sharp blade pricked on the heart turned into spiritual energy and disappeared. Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian and smiled sweetly and said, "You are also stupid."

As she said that, her body gently leaned against Ye Futian and leaned against him.

"You haven't hugged me yet, like the bride." Hua Jieyu said softly. Ye Futian listened to her voice, with tears in the corner of his eyes, and said gently: "I'll hug you now."

As he said that, he hugged Hua Jieyu horizontally, and Hua Jieyu's smile became even brighter.

"If I really die, I want to die in your arms." Hua Jieyu's voice was still gentle.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, Hua Jieyu smiled, then closed her beautiful eyes, very quiet, and it was very comfortable to be hugged by him like this.

Ye Futian looked at the peaceful beauty in his arms, his eyes were infinitely gentle. However, the moment he raised his head, his eyes instantly turned red, and he roared at the sky and said, "Why?"

Everyone thought he was roaring at fate. Looking at the two figures, many people felt a sense of sadness. They were only seventeen years old and could do so for love, and they would not compromise with fate.

Nandou Wenyin's tears kept sliding down like a kite with broken strings. Of course, her heart was also very painful, but at this moment she did not disturb Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.

Nandou Wenshan was also in pain and discomfort, but he couldn't change anything. He had no ability, and he had a family.

Ye Futian looked at Nan Doutai again and said coldly: "Why are you satisfied?"

Nandoutai felt a chill in his heart. He underestimated Ye Futian's determination and Hua Jieyu's determination. However, how could all things in the world be expected? If it was done again, he should have made the same decision. As the head of the Nandou family, everything he had started from the interests of the Nandou family. He did not regret it, but he was still very uncomfortable. The crown princess had no hope. Their best junior Hua Jieyu would be completely lost.

"Since they are begging for death, Brother Nandou will help them." Hua Xiang spoke coldly. He saw Hua Jieyu's attitude. Not only did he see it, but everyone present saw it. She, who was named the crown princess, wanted to be with Ye Futian even if she died, so she would not need to take it back to the royal city.

Nandoutai looked at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, and a decisive meaning flashed in his eyes. He knew that the moment Zihua Jieyu stabbed his body with a sharp blade, he would never look back.

"If I were you, I would have turned against it. Even if Hua Jieyu was the queen, do you think the Luo family would make the Nandou family rise? You dreamed of returning to the glory of the past without any sacrifice, so you could only dream in the daytime. No wonder the Nandou family will gradually decline. Nandou Tai, you have no courage at all." Yi Xiang, who retreated to Ye Futian, spoke coldly. Nandou Tai ignored his words, took a step forward, and ordered coldly: "Kill."

As the word "kill" fell, the hearts of the people from the Nandou family trembled. This time, the person killed was not only Ye Futian, but also Hua Jieyu. The best woman in the Nandou family had high hopes on her, and you can imagine how they were feeling at the moment.

At this moment, a long sound came from the sky, and many people looked up at the void, and then saw a monster appearing on the sky.

It was a crane, swooping down and coming downwards.

A white robe sat on the crane. He was all white and extremely old. He sat peacefully on the crane until the crane fell into the Nandou family.

Ye Futian was stunned when he saw the old man on the crane, and then shouted: "Master, why are you here?"

"I heard some sounds in Ziwei Palace and couldn't help but come and take a look. Unexpectedly, I saw this situation. Master is late." The old man felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu's appearance at this moment. His disciple Hua Fengliu had already experienced a similar thing back then, and now his two disciples are like this.

"Master Master." Hua Jieyu opened her beautiful eyes and saw the old man coming. Her eyes were red. The old man was so old that he couldn't let them come here in person.

"Senior brother, long time no see you." Hua Xiang said when he saw the old man squinted his eyes.

Old Qin also looked at him and sighed: "Does it be like this to deal with the two juniors?"

"Senior Brother, this is the king's order." Hua Xiang continued: "What is the intention of the senior brother appearing here at this moment?"

"Of course I'm here to take them away." Old Qin said calmly.

Hua Xiang sneered: "Senior Brother, you couldn't beat me back then. Why should you take them away in this situation?"

Mr. Qin, Hua Xiang, and the Palace Master of Ziwei Palace are all brothers. Qin is the oldest and the most talented person belongs to Hua Xiang, so he can only be named a marquis and prime minister and be trusted by Emperor Luo.

"You are indeed better than me innate, but unfortunately you are obsessed with power. As the saying goes, there are gains and losses. Since you pursue power, your cultivation will probably be lost a lot." Mr. Qin said.

"Senior brother wants to try it? I think senior brother is already old. It's better not to try it." Hua Xiang took a step forward. Mr. Qin is a person with no rivalry and he doesn't like it. He asked him to come out together, but Mr. Qin refused. If he was willing to join forces with Yan Shao, the head of the Ziwei Palace, the Donghai Academy would have taken it long ago. He didn't need him to come forward. So Hua Xiang has always disliked this senior brother, but he has a high seniority and a high reputation, and has always lived in the Ziwei Palace.

But if his senior brother dares to be ungrateful today, he doesn't mind erasing it.

"Come up." Old Qin said, Ye Futian knew that he was talking to him, and jumped onto the crane with Hua Jieyu's body in his arms.

"Wenyin." Old Qin looked at Nandou Wenyin.

Nandou Wenyin flashed, and then she also got on the crane and came to Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.

Yi Xiang's body flickered, floating in the sky, and was located beside the crane.

Hua Xiang waved his hand, and immediately the Lord of Ziwei Palace Yan Shao and Deputy Lord Han Mo moved one after another, vaguely surrounding the cranes, and Nan Doutai also moved. Today, he could only go one way to the end, and he must not let Ye Futian and the others leave alive.
Chapter completed!