The City Lord's Mansion Battle

Zhang Jingyi couldn't help but poke Ye Wen's forehead with her finger, then said triumphantly.

"The supposedly brilliant Ye, the great scholar, why are you so brainless today?"

"What?"

Being scorned by Zhang Jingyi, Ye Wen suddenly understood what was wrong.

Mo Ruxue, who never wore a veil, was actually wearing one today. Everyone thought it was a wedding custom, but it was actually to hide her face. She hadn't said a word the entire time; the steward did all the talking. This led everyone to believe it was their custom and etiquette.

Actually, it was very simple: this Mo Ruxue was a fake.

Because she wasn't sure of the Fang Family's attitude. If the other party truly intended to help the Mo Family after the marriage, then this fake princess would marry Zhang Jingyi.

If the other party had malicious intentions, they would definitely target her too, which was why Mo Ruxue had someone impersonate her.

Old Ghost Wu was watching with great interest; the fight between the two sides was very intense. Just then, Lei Zizheng from the Innate Mansion, his lightning attacks all landed on the City Lord's Mansion's people. And Tuo Yan, he was also cooperating with Lei Zizheng and the Fang Family, slaughtering the City Lord's Mansion's people.

The situation instantly reversed. The Innate Mansion actually had no less than ten traitors. With these two Innate Third Rank experts switching sides, the City Lord's Mansion was in grave danger.

"As expected, these two are traitors, these scoundrels!"

A familiar voice rang out. Ye Wen realized that the little maid standing next to Zhang Jingyi was actually Mo Ruxue in disguise. Ye Wen truly admired this woman's scheming and courage.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu saw the Grand Princess and shouted, "Princess, hurry and leave!" then ran over quickly. But there were also many people chasing him. Seeing everyone charging towards the inner mansion, Ye Wen and Old Ghost Wu stepped forward to support Dongfang Yu, engaging in a fierce battle with the pursuers.

Dongfang Yu said to the Princess as he ran, "Princess, the situation is critical. I'll take you away from here first."

When Dongfang Yu was only a few steps away from the Princess, a fierce glint suddenly appeared in his eyes. He moved quickly, unleashing his signature move, Flowing Cloud Palm, directly at Mo Ruxue.

At this moment, Ye Wen also saw Dongfang Yu attack Mo Ruxue. However, he was being entangled by others, and even if he wasn't, he wouldn't have been able to save Mo Ruxue.

Under Dongfang Yu's sudden burst of killing intent, Mo Ruxue grabbed Zhang Jingyi next to her and used her as a shield.

Dongfang Yu's Flowing Cloud Palm struck Zhang Jingyi squarely in the back. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, splattering Mo Ruxue's face.

"No!!! Jingyi!"

Ye Wen quickly kicked to death the Martial Artists who were entangled with him and rushed to Zhang Jingyi's side.

After Mo Ruxue used Zhang Jingyi to block Dongfang Yu's killing blow, she quickly used Magic Levitation Technique and fled the scene.

Ye Wen looked at Mo Ruxue, her face covered in blood, as if she were a demon crawling out of hell.

Ye Wen picked up Zhang Jingyi and found that Dongfang Yu's palm had already severed Zhang Jingyi's heart meridian.

"Jingyi, Jingyi, wake up, don't sleep, I'll find someone to save you!"

Ye Wen couldn't hold back his tears any longer, constantly murmuring Jingyi's name.

"Cough... cough, Ye... Wen... brother, I, I, am I... going to die?"

At this moment, a weak, intermittent voice came from Zhang Jingyi's mouth.

"No, no! Jingyi, don't sleep, I'll go find someone to save you."

For the first time, Ye Wen hated himself for not having Origin Power, otherwise, he could have transferred some Origin Power to Zhang Jingyi!

In reality, it was already too late. Dongfang Yu's palm had broken the meridians around Zhang Jingyi's heart, and the fractured ribs had also pierced her heart and internal organs!

"Ye, Wen... brother. You, you, gasp... know, today, seeing... seeing... it's, you, gasp..., cough, you lifted, my... my, red veil, I, I was really, so happy, cough cough, so happy.

I, I guess, guess... I married... you?

My, my, red wedding robe... this, this life... only for... you to... wear... wear. Cough, cough, can, can, can you... gasp... call me... one time, wife?

I, I, I die, also, also, also, have no regrets, gasp gasp, Ye Wen brother, I, I, I'm leaving, leaving, you, you, take, good care, of yourself..."

Zhang Jingyi used all her strength to finish speaking intermittently, punctuated by constant coughing and forceful gasps!

Then, she closed her eyes forever.

"No!!!"

Ye Wen roared hysterically.

"You can't die, you haven't heard me call you wife, you can't die, can't die!!"

Ye Wen held Jingyi tightly in his arms, constantly murmuring.

"Jingyi, Jingyi, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I didn't protect you well." Ye Wen slapped himself hard a few times. "Didn't you promise Jingyi you'd protect her closely? Why? Why? At such a dangerous moment, I wasn't by your side. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I, didn't protect you well!"

Ye Wen wiped the blood from Jingyi's lips with his hand.

"Jingyi, Jingyi, sit here for a while. I'm going to kill people, I'm going to kill all these bastards, they will all be buried with you!"

Ye Wen took out his precious saber. The saber seemed to sense the killing intent in Ye Wen's heart and his boundless rage. A black mist slowly emanated from the blade.