How could a person who hates demons and abandons his wife and children be willing to die with Ji Nuan after she becomes a fox demon?

Jiang Yu's eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a heart-rending pain in his chest, and the blood had spread unscrupulously on his chest, dyeing a blood-colored rose, which became bigger and brighter the more it opened.

The evil in his hand fell to the ground in vain, Jiang Yu staggered to one knee, and a mist gradually rose in his eyes.

Zijian hurriedly stepped forward and said worriedly: "Senior brother, you are injured, what's the matter?"

He didn't suspect anything because Jiang Yu pointed a sword at him, he just thought he was heartbroken and emotionally out of control!

Jiang Yu didn't appreciate it, and after pushing Zijian away, he covered his chest and stumbled out of everyone's sight.

Zijian shook his head, picked up the evil spirit, slowly walked to the coffin, put it on Song Wangchen's right hand, and sorted out Song Wangchen's clothes, then sighed and said the word sealed coffin in a trembling voice.

The air instantly condensed to the extreme, and the sobs in the crowd became louder and louder, especially the two sisters Ru Qin and Ru Mu.

In just two days, their good sisters have become fox demons, and Senior Brother Song has fallen again, and the two of them are really unbearable.

"Slow! Don't seal the coffin!" Meng Yan roared angrily, and rushed all the way from the courtyard gate to the coffin, trembling his hands and moving towards Song Wangchen's cheeks.

From the moment Tang Yanyan heard Meng Yan's voice, his body was no longer weak, and his legs and feet were also sharp, he pushed her away, stopped in front of the coffin with both hands, and said angrily: "You shameless woman, Senior Brother Song is dead, and you still want to take advantage of him, bah, Tian is shameless!"

"Get out!" Meng Yan didn't feel embarrassed, but was very angry, she finally had the opportunity to stay by Song Wangchen's side, but he was willing to kill himself for that woman.

What's so good about Ji Nuan? Let them all speak ill of themselves one by one.

Tang Yan refused to give in, his index finger swept the tip of his nose, and said disdainfully: "Get out of what? If you want to get out, you can get out! Don't make Senior Brother Song even die, and disgust you with distractions." ”

The next moment, there was a slap on the left side of the face, Tang Yanyan reached out and stroked his red, swollen and sore cheeks, raised his hand and slapped Meng Yan back.

Everything that came suddenly caught everyone off guard, and Zijian was the closest, and hurriedly pulled Tang Yanyan to his side, and comforted him in a good voice: "Senior brother, your move is a bit too much!"

Cheng Xiaorou also pulled Meng Yan away, but she didn't say a word.

"Have I passed? She beat me, I can't fight back? If I don't beat a woman, at least that woman has to be a person!" Tang Yanyan raised his eyebrows, pointed at Meng Yan, glanced at everyone, and said: "You haven't seen it, yesterday she wanted to kiss Senior Brother Song when he was unconscious." Senior Brother Song was afraid that he was too disgusted, so he had no choice but to choose to peel off the Dan and kill herself, you say, is she a human being?"

The air condensed again, and everyone shifted their eyes to Meng Yan, watching her movements.

Cheng Xiaorou immediately let go of Meng Yan, took two steps back, and shook her head in disbelief.

She has been with Song Wangchen for more than ten years, but she has never touched him, he doesn't like it, and she won't force it!

Cheng Xiaorou really regretted it, she shouldn't have let Meng Yan return to Duxi and do such a bad thing.

Meng Yan trembled, her pretty face was beaten red, and the tears in her eyes fell like raindrops, and she only felt that the people around her were looking at her like monsters.

There was contempt, ridicule, and accusation in their eyes, as if she had really done something disgraceful to Song Wangchen.

Anger spread in the bottom of his heart, qi and blood began to run around in his body, his hazy eyes suddenly became scarlet and terrifying, Meng Yan roared angrily, and he was demonized again in front of everyone.

The princess of a country turned into a fox demon, and after everyone sighed for a while, her palm had moved to the hilt of the sword.

Tang Yan looked at all this incredulously, his legs and feet were sore again, as soon as he opened his mouth to scold Meng Yan for not being human, she became a demon, when did she have such a ability?

But no matter what, it is important to save his life, he must be a thorn in Meng Yan's side and a thorn in his flesh now.

With his little cultivation, before he made a move, he was going to give an account of his life, so he had to hide!

He hurriedly hid behind Zijian, dragging Zijian's arm with both hands, trembling all over, but he didn't forget to poke his head out to watch Meng Yan's actions.

Zima glanced back at him, but did not push him away, and then held the hilt of the sword and stood calmly.

"Aren't you Meng Yan?" Cheng Xiaorou had already pulled out Mo Xiao between her words, pointing her sword at Meng Yan, her eyes were full of disgust, not only because she had become a demon, but also because she had ruined Song Wangchen's reputation.

Meng Yan could still hear what Cheng Xiaorou said, his resentful eyes crossed everyone, and his hands kept waving, and he ran towards Tang Yanyan.

Zijian wanted to draw his sword to greet him, but he was dragged to death by Tang Yanyan, and shook his head helplessly: "If my junior brother doesn't let go, I won't even be able to protect myself!"

Tang Yanyan still doesn't want to let go, he is not stupid, there are so many people here, where do you need to do it yourself, if he lets go, he will really die.

Cheng Xiaorou had already followed Meng Yan's footsteps when she made a move, and was slashing with a sword at this moment.

The cold sword shadow flickered, Meng Yan immediately leaned over to dodge the attack, turned around, and the brown and red fox tail swept by, forcing Zijian and Tang Yanyan to retreat again and again.

"Let it go!" Zijian frowned, the person who was as gentle as the wind finally became angry, and if he delayed any longer, Meng Yan was afraid that Song Wangchen's coffin would also be destroyed, how could he let Song Wangchen die without turning a blind eye.

Tang Yanyan reluctantly let go of his hand, and began to hide behind another Songfeng disciple, nervously observing the battle situation.

At this time, Cheng Xiaorou and Meng Yanzheng were fighting inextricably, the two were evenly matched, and for a while, the pine needles flew together, and the wind was full of murderous atmosphere.

Zijian did not make a move, but waved his hand to move the coffin lid to the coffin, and with a light force in his palm, he pushed the coffin into Song Wangchen's room.

When the coffin landed, he waved his hand and closed the door again, and then he drew his sword and flew into the battle.

Cheng Xiaorou was alone, Meng Yan couldn't win yet, and now that there were more children, she knew that she had no chance of winning, and after dodging a blow in a panic, she flew away from the South Courtyard.

Only then did the crowd disperse, chasing Meng Yan all the way and running out of the courtyard.

Cheng Xiaorou and Zijian did not chase after them, but ordered the remaining few people to carry Song Wangchen's coffin out of the South Courtyard and walked all the way to Qingyue Palace.

Tang Yanyan slapped his chest as if relieved, today's trouble almost cost him his life.

However, Jiang Yu's behavior today is really abnormal, when did he get along with Song Wangchen like that, but because of Song Wangchen's death, he was so distressed that he bled out, it was terrible!

He wanted to comfort Cheng Xiaorou, but after all, he didn't say anything, and walked out of the South Courtyard with them.