The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 733 I'm Still One Step Late

"Let... let her go. If you dare to hurt her, I will die, and I will not let you go." Huangfu Minghan gritted his teeth, and blood gushed out every time he said a word.

The slender fingers disappeared immediately, and slowly caressed Nalan Qingyu's face, with a wanton smile on the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry, with such a perfect body, how could I hurt her."

"..." Huangfu Minghan stared at him, fixedly staring at him, even though he was injured, there was still a sharp and fierce look in his eyes, "How can you let her go?"

"It's impossible for me to let her go. I thought her brother's body was the most suitable for me in the world, but I didn't expect her to be better and more suitable."

"..." Listening to his words, Huangfu Minghan felt unrestrained fear welling up in his heart.

Zhan Yihuang hooked his lips, and said softly, "Don't worry, she won't die either.

She will be the most perfect puppet for me, Zhan Yihuang, and there is no one more suitable than her body.

The most perfect...puppet...hahahaha. "Zhan Yihuang laughed suddenly, and the laughter oscillated the whole room.

puff--

The sound of the sword sinking into flesh and blood was crisp.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Zhan Yihuang's face was slightly distorted. He looked down at the dagger that had been inserted into his heart, and his eyes were cold.

Huangfu Minghan smiled coldly at him, "Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me."

Huangfu Minghan used force again until the dagger completely sank into his heart, and blood stained his entire palm.

However, Huangfu Minghan's heart was attacked equally fiercely by Zhan Yihuang's hand.

The two confronted each other for a while, and finally Huangfu Minghan was bounced away by Zhan Yihuang's powerful spiritual power, and his body was smashed to the ground heavily.

The blood in the mouth kept gushing out, and after a while, there was bright and dazzling blood under the body.

"If you want me to die, you don't have the ability. You'd better wait for the next life. Hmph..." Zhan Yihuang snorted coldly, and with a light wave of his palm, he saw countless dim lights covering the room.

He took one last look at Huangfu Minghan who was lying on the ground, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, full of the taste of death.

Huangfu Minghan wanted to get up again, but the pain in his whole body made him almost faint.

He was attacked by Zhan Yihuang's great spiritual power. If he hadn't relied on that strong will, he would have fallen down a long time ago. He is sure that none of the bones in his body are intact and broken.

"Qingyu...Qingyu..." He watched helplessly as Zhan Yihuang took Qingyu and disappeared in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.

His heart hurts more than anywhere else on his body.

He hated him for not being able to take Qingyu away from Zhan Yihuang's hands, and hated himself for letting him take her away in the end.

Huangfu Minghan shouted Nalan Qingyu's name with the last ounce of strength, and finally fell into a pool of blood, clenching his hands tightly, as if he could grab what he wanted to keep.

Not long after Huangfu Minghan fainted completely, a bright red figure nimbly entered the room.

"I'm still a step late." Leng Mobai looked at Huangfu Minghan who was lying in blood, Nalan Qingli who was sculpted by the ice in the frozen city, and Nalan Qingyu who didn't see her figure at all.

Not long after Leng Mobai took Huangfu Minghan and Nalan Qingli away from here, he heard a "boom", and the room they were in just exploded.

(End of this chapter)