Chapter 265: The Execution of the Underworld and Yan Baitian’s Unawareness Ming Yan chuckled at me: "Do you know what is good about your husband?" Bai Tian's face darkened and he was a little unhappy: "Nonsense." "Okay, okay, it's rare that my Tian'er comes to Jiumen on his own initiative. I'm very happy as your husband." Ming Yan stretched out his long arms, wanting to hug the other person in his arms. But the other party dodged it. "You girl, tell me, what do you want from me?" Ming Yan knew her temper, and fearing that he might anger her, his expression became a little indifferent. "Well, I can't say this in front of others." Bai Tian glanced around. Ming Yan raised his lips slightly: "Is there anything that others cannot hear? Okay, all of you go down, Madam has something to say to me." Seeing everyone leaving, Bai Tian waved at them: "Hey, come here." Ming Yan's brows relaxed slightly, but he did not move. "Come here." Bai Tian waved at him.
Ming Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, wondering why this girl felt weird today. Bai Tian obviously lost his patience and walked over quickly. It seemed that the two were about to collide with each other. It happened in a flash. Ming Yan hurriedly reached out to hold the other person's slender waist, but saw a flash of light in Bai Tian's hand, which met his chest. Then, there was a sharp pain, and Ming Yan covered his chest with his hands: "Tian'er, you, you want to kill me?" Looking at the blood on his hands, his face suddenly changed, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. Bai Tian chuckled, and there was a beautiful light in his crescent-shaped eyes, but such a smile seemed to carry a deadly sting that made people sink into it and unable to extricate themselves. "How did you find out just now? This princess wants to kill you. You are not stupid." As soon as the words fell, the light in Bai Tian's hand reappeared. Seeing that the sharp knife was about to penetrate his chest again, Ming Yan forced himself to dodge and retreat to the side: "Haha, very good, very good. But I'm afraid that your little skill is not enough to save my life." Bai Tian’s face darkened. "Come on, I want to see you put it in with my own eyes." Ming Yan staggered over and tore his clothes open with a "swish", revealing his naked body. He stared at the person in front of him with a pale face. Bai Tian frowned, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll grant you your wish." After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a strange blue light rose up and hit Mingyan's chest. The other party spat out a mouthful of blood again. "Master, what are you doing? How dare you, you witch, to murder the master..." Hai Xing'er walked in at some point. He raised the whip in his hand and swung it at Bai Tian desperately. In a blink of an eye, the secret guard also landed beside Bai Tian. At that moment, many masters were present. Bai Tian sneered and looked at the injured Ming Yan, saying, "Master Jiumen, I'm afraid we will never see each other again. Have you heard of 'Three Days Down'?" Everyone was shocked. This "three-day downturn" is an evil star in both the immortal and demon worlds and there is no cure.
"You bastard, you actually drugged him?" Hai Xing'er became even angrier and whipped the other person again. In just a blink of an eye, Yang Baitian disappeared. "Chase." Haixing'er picked up the whip and was about to chase after him. "Stop, come back." Ming Yan raised his hand and signaled everyone to come back. Beads of sweat were dripping down his pale face: "Let's all go back." "All these people are going to kill you, and you are still willing to do it. Do you really want to die?" Hai Xing'er felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. Yang Baitian, it was all Yang Baitian. All men were willing to die for her and go crazy for her. She must kill her. "Get out! Who told you to bring her here?" Ming Yan glanced at her fiercely without any pity. Hai Xing'er put away the whip with a "snap" sound and sneered, "Ming Yan, you don't think that I must have you, right? Let's go." Before she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and said, "No wonder Yang Baitian doesn't want you. You deserve it." Ming Yan's pale face suddenly became ferocious. He covered his chest and looked at the other person with gritted teeth, "Say it again?" Hai Xing'er chuckled twice: "Why, does it make you uncomfortable? You don't think Yang Baitian will want you, do you? How can you compare to Xi Ye? She will never choose you, no, no." "Ah, you...you dare to attack me?" Hai Xing'er looked at the short arrow in her chest in astonishment, her eyes full of disbelief. “Hmph, I’ve given you a chance, but since you’re seeking your own death, I’ll take your life first.” A trace of distortion appeared on Ming Yan’s gloomy face. "Master, the monarch..." Wuhen squatted down, put his fingers on the nose of Hai Xing'er, and shook his head slowly. Ming Yan waved his hand: "It's okay, it's only a matter of time before she's killed. This can be considered revenge for Tian Er." "Master, you're injured." Wuhen walked over and helped him steady, but he still couldn't understand him in his heart. He was injured by Yang Baitian, yet he was still thinking about her. Seeing the blood staining his white shirt, Ming Yan smiled bitterly, took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth: "Clean it up, don't let anyone find out that she disappeared from the Nine Gates." "Hehe, you are not a good person if you kill people and cover up the traces." A teasing voice was heard. "Who?" Ming Yan's body, which had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up. Smelling something unusual, Wuhen leaped out with a "whoosh" and started fighting with the opponent. However, after more than ten moves, he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood... "Hey, you little bastard, you dare to hit me, you dare to hit me." The old man in messy clothes jumped in anger. There was no expression on Wuhen's face, he just stared at the person who came over gloomily, as if he had no focus. Ming Yan secretly circulated his tendons and veins, and found that they were not disordered, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's you?" When he saw the crazy old man, Ming Yan just remembered that this man had some connection with Bai Tian. The old man chuckled, then patted his butt and said, "It's boring, it's boring. This woman is not a good person either. She bullies my disciple." Ming Yan raised his eyebrows: "Disciple? Yang Baitian is your disciple?" "Humph, of course. My disciple is extremely smart and clever, one-of-a-kind in the world. Are you scared?" The old man curled his lips. "Hey, kid, how did you get involved with this bad guy?" The old man slapped Wuhen in the face.
Wuhen jumped up with a "swoosh". The old man also rolled up his sleeves and looked ready to fight: "Why, you want to fight me? I haven't loosened my bones for a long time, I'm waiting." "Who are you? Don't think I dare not attack you." Wuhen shook his head, his eyes brightened, then dimmed. "Come here." Ming Yan's heart tightened. He must not let the old man have anything to do with Wuhen. Wuhen scratched his head and was about to walk over when the old man blocked him in front of him: "Why do you act like you don't know me, kid?" "I don't even know you, why don't you get out of the way?" Wuhen returned to his cold and reserved look. "Tsk tsk tsk, it must be that bad guy who did this." The old man cursed angrily, and one hand attacked Wuhen's face like a snake out of a hole. Before the other party could dodge, the other hand stabbed him in the chest. In the blink of an eye, Wuhen's eyes widened and he fell to the ground. "Hahaha, Miaomiaomiao, I've knocked you down again, kid." The old man clapped his hands and cheered. Mingyan's face was as dark as fog. "What are you looking at? It's all because of you. Don't think that you will be fine just by taking the Heart-Seeking Pill." The old man suddenly turned his head and looked at Ming Yan. When Mingyan was about to ask him what he meant, he saw him suddenly grinning at him. Just when I was wondering, I felt my muscles and veins stiffen, and my whole body softened instantly... "Hehe, you bad boy, you can't move now, right? You will lose consciousness in a while. If you wait a little longer, you will turn into a pool of blood like that bad woman." The old man excitedly took out a bottle from his arms and poured it on his head... (End of this chapter)