368: C368 The Lesson

C368 The Lesson

White Night Holy King heard Bai Ruoxia's words and frowned. He was a person who liked peace and quiet. He didn't expect Bai Ruoxia to shout like this, which made him a little unhappy.

Damn it! When Bai Ruoxia rushed into the hall, she saw two middle-aged men. Bai Ruoxia was stunned for a moment and ran towards the middle-aged man. At this moment, even the sword in her hand was thrown onto the ground.

"Daddy, why are you here?" Bai Ruoxia's face was filled with joy. She looked at Illusion Saint's face and giggled.

Ye Mingyang looked at the middle-aged man. He didn't expect this man to be Illusion Saint. What he was afraid of really came true. Ye Mingyang almost spat out his blood in depression. But then, he thought for a moment. Perhaps Illusion Saint's words were reasonable. This matter was originally Bai Ruoxia's fault. How could she blame it on him?

At this time, Bai Ruoxia had already thrown herself into Illusion Saint's arms. It could be said that she had a pitiful look on her face.

That Illusion Saint now had a doting look on his face. This was his only daughter. How could he not feel sorry for her?

Although Bai Ruoxia was in Illusion Saint's arms, he still gave Ye Mingyang a cold look. After that, he turned into a burst of sobbing, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

"Daddy, you have to stand up for me. This Ye Mingyang has been bullying me because he is taller than me. He even slept in my bed today. Daddy wants to help me teach this abnormal monster a lesson. Otherwise, I really won't have the face to live in this world. " After Bai Ruoxia finished speaking, sparkling tears flowed out from her eyes.

"Ruoxia, don't cry. Don't cry." Illusion Saint looked at Bai Ruoxia's pitiful and pitiful appearance. His heart ached to the core. After that, he glared at Ye Mingyang.

Ye Mingyang could feel that his heart was about to explode. A powerful force was grabbing his heart tightly, as if Ye Mingyang was going to die in the next moment.

Naturally, Ye Mingyang wasn't willing to die like this. It only looked like he was still struggling to stand up. He bowed to White Night Holy King and said, "White Night Holy King, please make the decision on this matter." After saying that, Ye Mingyang felt his legs go soft, and then he fell down.

White Night Holy King frowned. He naturally knew the sequence of events of this matter. To be honest, Bai Ruoxia had gone too far. It was originally because Illusion Saint was here. That was why White Night Holy King kept one eye open and one eye closed. He acted as if nothing had ever happened, but Ye Mingyang had already arrived in front of him. Obviously, he couldn't just ignore it.

"Brother Bai is really bullying me. Although you are Illusion Saint... After all, this is my star realm, and this Ye Mingyang is someone I invited to join the Hidden Dragon Gathering. If this matter is spread out, I will lose all face. " White Night Holy King's voice was a little low, and his eyes gradually became cold.

In the next moment, Ye Mingyang felt that his heart was no longer as uncomfortable as before. The hand that tightly grabbed his heart seemed to have loosened and Ye Mingyang took a deep breath. He felt that if this continued, he would definitely die in a short period of time.

"Daddy, I don't care. You must kill this Ye Mingyang. If you don't help me kill him, I won't like you anymore." Bai Ruoxia was crying again and again because she knew that her father liked her the most. Even if she wanted the stars on that day, Illusion Saint could still pluck them for her. It was under such an atmosphere. Bai Ruoxia became a crying little witch.

Illusion Saint heard Bai Ruoxia's words and nodded slightly. Then he smiled and said, "Don't worry. I will definitely not let you suffer any grievances."

Illusion Saint's expression changed in the next moment. He looked coldly at Ye Mingyang who was lying on the ground. He looked at White Night Holy King again and said, "If I really kill this Ye Mingyang, what will happen to you?" Illusion Saint's tone carried a trace of coldness and provocation.

White Night Holy King snorted and said, "Do you really think I am afraid of you? This is my astral realm. I will decide who I want to kill or not. You've only come here as a guest, so you can't decide Ye Mingyang's life or death. Besides, Ye Mingyang can't die because he still wants to participate in the first match tomorrow. " White Night Holy King's tone was firm and decisive. This was because he had just felt that his authority had been challenged. Even if that person was the current Illusion Saint, he would never allow that to happen.

Although Ye Mingyang had heard what White Night Holy King said, he didn't feel relieved in his heart. He felt that Illusion Saint's words definitely wouldn't come to an end so easily.

"Humph! I would like to see how you are going to save Ye Mingyang's life." Illusion Saint sneered.

"Ah!" Ye Mingyang howled. He felt as if his eyes had been pierced by something. He was now in total darkness. He could no longer see anything. However, Ye Mingyang knew that this was definitely White Night Holy King's doing.

Immediately after that, Ye Mingyang seemed to have heard a loud noise. The sounds were like "Ding Dong, Ding Dong," as if he had entered a stream of water. That sound was precisely the sound of the water droplets. At this moment, Ye Mingyang was wondering if he was in an illusion. But all of this was a serious matter. It was as if he had already touched something warm flowing out of his eyes. Then, Ye Mingyang felt as if there was something round in his palm. He immediately realized it. This round thing was his eyeball.

Next, Ye Mingyang felt that his right hand had been cut off by someone. He couldn't feel the existence of his right hand. That intense pain was enough to make Ye Mingyang wish he was dead. His right hand was spurting blood like rain. The sound of Ding Dong and Ding Dong had already disappeared. Instead, it was the sound of flowing water. Ye Mingyang finally understood. The sound he heard just now was the sound of his own blood dripping down.

After that, Ye Mingyang felt as if his left hand had been chopped off, followed by his right leg. And then his left leg. Ye Mingyang felt that his limbs were all gone. He could only feel that his body was slowly turning cold, as if he had lost all his blood.

Ye Mingyang's mind was filled with despair. Was he going to die like this? Ye Mingyang was unwilling to accept this. He wanted to roar out loud, but he found that he was unable to make a single sound. Because his tongue had already been cut off.

Ye Mingyang was twisting on the ground. His face looked like he was in pain, like a worm rolling on the ground.

"Is it enough?" White Night Holy King's voice was heard. There was a trace of anger in his anger. He could already feel Illusion Saint provoking him. This was something White Night Holy King could accept. It was the same even if the other party was Illusion Saint.

Ye Mingyang also woke up from his coma. He struggled to open his eyes. He found that his eyes could still see his limbs and tongue. Was it just an illusion? Ye Mingyang was at a loss because he could feel the pain just now. That feeling was so real, as if Ye Mingyang had really gone through the gates of hell.

"Humph!" Illusion Saint snorted coldly and said, "Ye Mingyang, that was just a lesson for you. I hope you understand this principle, no matter if my daughter did something wrong or not. As long as I am in this world, she will always be right." After saying that, Illusion Saint stood up.

He smiled at White Night Holy King and said, "These few days, I have really disturbed you. I am going back now. I hope you can visit me when you have time." After saying this, Illusion Saint carried Bai Ruoxia and left the place.

"I will not see you off!" White Night Holy King's tone at this moment was so cold. There was not a trace of emotion in it.0

Bai Ruoxia was a little unhappy. She faced Illusion Saint and said, "Father, didn't you say that you want to kill that Ye Mingyang? Why did you leave now?" Bai Ruoxia's tone carried a trace of dissatisfaction.

After Illusion Saint heard it, he scratched Bai Ruoxia's nose and said, "No matter how much you want to fight and kill, child, all day long. Let's see how you are going to marry in the future." After saying that, Illusion Saint laughed loudly again. His eyes could be said to be filled with endless doting.

"I don't want to get married. I want to be by Daddy's side forever." After saying that, Bai Ruoxia used a pink fist to hammer Illusion Saint's chest. Illusion Saint was also amused by Bai Ruoxia and laughed loudly.

When Illusion Saint walked out, he looked at White Night Holy King again and said, "This is all because you all owe her." After saying that, Illusion Saint strode out without looking back.

When White Night Holy King heard Illusion Saint's words, he let out a bitter laugh. He did not expect that such a thing would actually happen.

After which, White Night Holy King glanced at Ye Mingyang and said, "You should get up now. Although you almost died just now, you are fine now."

Ye Mingyang stood up with difficulty when he heard this. He said to White Night Holy King, "Thank you, Saint King, for saving my life." Ye Mingyang still had a lingering fear about what had just happened. Illusion Saint's strength was really too powerful. The feeling of having his limbs cut off was so real. Ye Mingyang could even feel the pain that had entered his heart.

White Night Holy King nodded and said, "It's fine. But you are smart enough to know that you have come here to seek refuge. Since there's nothing else, you can withdraw now. I can guarantee that Bai Ruoxia won't cause you any trouble in the future. "

"Alright, then I will have to thank White Night Holy King." Although Ye Mingyang was somewhat pale at this moment, Illusion Saint did not hurt Ye Mingyang's foundation just now. This made the scene a little more at ease.

Not long after, Ye Mingyang had already walked out of the hall. He felt as if his entire body had fallen apart. Ye Mingyang only wanted to find a place to rest, or else he wouldn't be able to take it anymore.

Mu Linzi also saw Ye Mingyang. At this moment, he walked towards Ye Mingyang and said, "Young Master Ye, are you alright now?" There was a trace of concern in Mu Linzi's eyes.

Ye Mingyang nodded and said, "I am fine now. I just need a good rest. "Although Ye Mingyang said it was nothing serious, his face was as pale as a sheet of white paper.

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