Chapter 691
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"Oh."
The delicate-looking youth immediately returned to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward. He carefully took off the Palace Lord's shirt. Instantly, the area around his belly button was pitch-black and it even smelled of rot.
The youth's heart immediately ached and tears blurred his eyes, "Father, it's all my fault. I've caused you to suffer."
The man on the bed seemed to hear the youth's worried voice. His brows twitched but he did not open his eyes. His face was filled with pain.
It had to be said that this man was a rare beauty, especially those two muscles on his chest. Wei Yiyi really wanted to touch them. Of course, with so many people in front of them, it was impossible for her to molest this sickly man.
"If you're done, you can leave."
After the youth had helped the Palace Lord take off his clothes, Wei Yiyi coughed awkwardly and said.
"Alright."
Hearing this, the youth obediently retreated to Elder Jiu's side. His clear, watery eyes stared anxiously at the man on the bed, his eyes filled with worry.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Wei Yiyi took out a cloth bag from her sleeves. She then took out a silver needle from the bag and gently pierced it into the Palace Lord's body. Following the muffled groan, threads of black gas flowed along the silver needle towards the area around his belly button.
One silver needle was not enough, so Wei Yiyi used the entire bag of silver needles. Soon, the Palace Lord's body was covered in silver needles. Countless threads of black gas flowed through his body. Soon, the other small black patches on his body disappeared. On the contrary, the area around his belly button became more and more black.
Then...
Wei Yiyi pulled out a dagger. Without any warning, she slashed it across his stomach. Immediately, black blood sprayed out, carrying with it a putrid stench.
"What are you doing?"
Elder Da turned pale with fright. He was so anxious that he wanted to rush forward and grab Wei Yiyi. He never thought that Wei Yiyi would be so daring as to kill the Palace Lord in front of everyone.
"Grandfather Da, stop!"
Seeing that Elder Da was about to pounce on Wei Yiyi, the delicate-looking youth shouted loudly, causing the elderly figure to stop in his tracks. He said angrily, "Young Master, didn't you see that she wanted to kill the Palace Lord?"
"Grandfather Da, listen to her explanation first."
The youth furrowed his brows and spoke unhappily.
"Hmph!" The First Elder scoffed coldly as a murderous intent erupted from his body. The aura of a Martial Honor burst forth as well, "Damned girl, what do you have to say now? You've murdered the Manor Lord, we've all witnessed this!"
Boom!
Under this powerful pressure, Wei Yiyi's face turned pale. However, his aura was only directed at the seductive woman in front of him, so no one else could sense it.
Just as Wei Yiyi was about to collapse, a hand reached out from the side and pressed down on her shoulder.
At that moment, Wei Yiyi felt her entire body relax as her back broke out in a cold sweat.
Gu Ruoyun placed one hand on Wei Yiyi's shoulder, then raised her clear and cold gaze towards Elder Da. At the same time, a wave of coercion that was on par with Elder Da's rushed out, instantly shattering his aura.
The Great Elder took a few steps back as he stared at the beautiful face in shock. A deep shock surged in his heart.
Revered Martial Artist!
This little girl was actually a Martial Honor!
Of course, only the two of them were aware of the exchange between the two of them. Even the Ninth Elder, who has now broken through to the rank of a Martial Honor, did not know why the First Elder had suddenly taken a few steps back.
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