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    Many people looked at Ye Futian, showing a look of surprise, who is he talking to?

    Could it be that there are still people secretly helping Ye Futian?

    Hua Xiang also frowned, and looked at the void, however, the void remained the same, without any movement.

    The strong man in front of Ye Futian also looked at this scene in surprise, is this guy trying to bluff people?  Did he think he could survive?

    Ye Futian looked up and 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, the foster father won't come out?

    The sound of clattering came out, and vines rolled towards Ye Futian. It was the magic-level Thousand Vine Lock spell, which covered the sky and the sun, and was stronger than when he used the Thousand Vine Lock.

    Ye Futian's wings flickered behind him, dodging like a golden lightning, but he saw a series of extremely thick vines slammed towards him, with a bang, Ye Futian's body was swept away, fell towards the sky, and landed directly on the ground  .

    The person who made the shot was not only in the realm of Faxiang, but also a high-level figure in the realm of Faxiang. How could Ye Futian be able to compete.

    "No" Hua Jieyu shouted, and she and Nan Dou Wenyin behind her walked forward, but saw several strong men standing in front of them, making it impossible to pass.

    "You will regret it." Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at the strong man of the Nandou family with a firm gaze.

    "Jieyu, we don't want to do this either." The members of the Nandou family sighed inwardly, Hua Xiang, the bastard, if he didn't kill himself, he would let them be the villain.

    Ye Futian got up, but saw a phantom of a monster attacking towards him, and his body was knocked down again with a bang. Even though he was physically strong, he still spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment.

    The sound of clattering came out again, and the thousand rattan lock spell wrapped around Ye Futian's body, rolling him up.

    At the same time, on the other side, Hua Jieyu was surrounded by a terrifying spiritual storm. Her long black hair was flying, her clothes were fluttering, and her spiritual energy was released around her, gradually condensing into shape.

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

    "Stop." An extremely cold voice came out.

    "No, Xie Yu." There was an exclamation, and many people turned their eyes, and saw that the wooden thorn, which was also the gathering of wood attribute spiritual energy, was directly controlled by Hua Jieyu and stabbed at her own heart.  The blood instantly stained their clothes red, and the people at the banquet had already stood up. When they saw this scene, they all felt terrified. That stunning girl was so decisive.

    Everyone in the Nandou family looked at Hua Jieyu, their hearts trembling. Hua Jieyu was canonized as a princess, and they found a glimmer of glory in the past, but if Hua Jieyu died, everything would be a mirror image.

    "I'm going to die." Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes stared at the strong man from the Nandou family who captured Ye Futian, and the sharp blade like a wooden thorn moved into her body again. She seemed to have no feeling at all, letting the blood flow out continuously  .

    The strong man of the Nandou family involuntarily put Ye Futian down, but Ye Futian's eyes were a little dull at this moment, and his heart was twitching fiercely, as if the sharp knife had been inserted into his heart, which was very painful.

    I saw Hua Jieyu raised his footsteps and walked towards Ye Futian's direction step by step. The members of the Nandou family wanted to step forward, but Hua Jieyu looked at them coldly: "Go away."

    Looking at the sharp blade that continued to pierce the heart, the members of the Nandou family trembled in their hearts, and no one stopped them after all.

    Ye Futian also walked towards Hua Jieyu trembling, a couple of lovers walked towards each other step by step, as if no one else would stop them.

    Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian's beautiful eyes. At this moment, there was no sadness or pain, but incomparably brilliant, like the most perfect smile blooming at the most beautiful age.

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

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

    The sharp blade pierced in the heart turned into aura and disappeared. Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian and smiled sweetly: "You are stupid too."

    With that said, her body leaned gently towards Ye Futian, leaning against him.

    "You haven't hugged me yet, like a bride." Hua Jieyu said softly. Ye Futian heard her voice, with tears in his eyes, and said softly, "I'll hug you right away."

    As he spoke, he hugged Hua Jieyu horizontally, and the smile on Hua Jieyu's face became even brighter.

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

    "Okay.nbsp; But if his senior brother dares to know what is good or bad today, he doesn't mind erasing it by the way.

    "Come up." Qin Lao 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.

    Nan Dou Wenyin's figure flashed, and he also got on the crane and came to Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.

    Yi Xiang's figure flickered, suspended in the air, at the side of the crane.

    Hua Xiang waved his hand, and Yan Shao, the lord of Ziwei Palace, and Han Mo, the deputy lord of Ziwei Palace, all moved one after another.  Fu Tian and the others left alive.

    "Futian, Master will teach you the last song today." Mr. Qin sat on the crane and said slowly.
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