Chapter 1420 Cruel and Merciless [1]

As the words fell, the dagger hidden under Xipao's sleeve was drawn out, and stabbed fiercely at Tian Yiheng's heart!

"Puchi!"

With a muffled sound, the sharp dagger pierced into Tian Yiheng's body, and the bright red blood overflowed instantly, staining his robe red.

He quickly raised his hand and slammed it out, Huarong seemed to have known his tricks long ago, nodded on his toes, and quickly retreated back, dodging his attack.

Stabilizing his body, he looked at him disdainfully.

Tian Yiheng's eyes were full of hurt, and he stared at her angrily and gloomyly, "You actually lied to me?"

"Hmph! I'm going to kill you and avenge Mu Yan!" Huarong's face was covered with a layer of frost, she stepped forward, and swung the natal magic weapon in her hand at him mercilessly.

Tian Yiheng was surprised to find that he had lost nearly 30% of his strength. Under Huarong's fierce attack, he was not able to handle it flawlessly. In addition, he received a sword in the chest, and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

"You put poison on the sword?" After repelling Huarong with one move, he raised his head and looked at Huarong with a ferocious expression.

"Not bad." Huarong nodded, otherwise how could he be his opponent?

"mean!"

Tian Yiheng roared angrily, "Do you think you can kill me by poisoning me? I'm a god emperor, and with my level of strength, ordinary poison won't do much at all!"

He immediately performed the exercises, temporarily suppressing the toxins in his body, staring at Huarong with extremely sinister eyes, almost gnashing his teeth and said, "Damn bitch! I treat you so affectionately, yet you still want to kill me! You and that bitch Qing'er deserve to die!"

There was a murderous look in his eyes.

And those people outside the courtyard rushed in when they heard the movement, and kicked open the closed door.

Seeing this, the Second Elder and the others couldn't help being stunned, "Sect Master, what happened?"

"Put her in the cold prison!" Tian Yiheng covered his chest and snorted angrily.

He stepped out of the house.

Suddenly, a disciple rushed in anxiously, "Sect Master, it's bad, it's bad! Someone has attacked Tianmen Sect!"

Tian Yiheng narrowed his eyes suddenly, and shouted angrily, "What's going on?"

Someone dared to attack his Tianmen sect, did he get impatient?

"Reporting to the suzerain, it's the man named Mu Yan, senior Yao Ziqiu and others." The disciple quickly replied.

In the room, when Hua Rong heard Mu Yan's name, she couldn't help but see joy in her desperate eyes, "Mu Yan, he's not dead..."

A worried look appeared on her face.

This is the Tianmen sect!

Mu Yan, since you escaped, why did you come back...

An angry look appeared on Tian Yiheng's face, "Last time he was allowed to escape, but this time he dared to come back! Do you think that with Yao Ziqiu's backing, you can do right with this suzerain?"

He and Yao Ziqiu have been brothers for ten years!

How can he be compared with Mu Yan?

"The two of you stay and watch her, and the rest come out with me." Tian Yiheng snorted coldly, and was about to leave, when suddenly a woman's cold and heartless voice resounded faintly in the air.

"No, we're already here."

As the woman's cold voice fell, several figures walked straight on the road paved with bluestone slabs.

In front of them were the three elders who were captured.

The reason why Mu Qianyue and the others found this place so quickly was of course the third elder's guidance.

"You guys are so brave, how dare you trespass on my Tianmen sect!" Tian Yiheng's face turned pale, and he looked angrily at Mu Qianyue and the others who were walking straight.

Then his eyes fell on Yao Ziqiu, "Ziqiu, we have been brothers for ten years anyway, what's the matter, we can't talk about it, do you have to bring them into my Tianmen sect?"

"Tian Yiheng, you let Madam Mu go quickly." Yao Ziqiu held back his anger and doubts, and when he saw Tian Yiheng talking like this, he questioned himself as soon as he came, and immediately lost his temper.

"Mrs. Mu? Yao Ziqiu, what do you mean, I don't have any Mrs. Mu here." Tian Yiheng snorted angrily.

"It's the woman I rescued a few days ago, she is Madam Mu." Yao Ziqiu said.

"Ziqiu, you are mistaken, she is not Mrs. Mu, she is Huarong, the saint of Wanhua Island, and she promised to marry me just now!" Tian Yiheng's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile.

"Impossible! Lan'er, she will never agree to marry you!" Mu Yan stared at him coldly, his handsome face was full of anger, "Tian Yiheng, you despicable villain, quickly get Lan'er Hand it over!"

"Come on, take down all these troublemakers!" Tian Yiheng said angrily.

As his voice fell, figures rushed forward and surrounded Mu Qianyue and others.

"Tian Yiheng, the saint Huarong of Wanhua Island is Mu Yan's first wife, and now her daughter, grandson, and granddaughter are all looking for her, you should let her go quickly!" Yao Ziqiu said angrily .

"Heh... You said that the saint of Wanhua Island is his wife? Who will believe it?" Tian Yiheng's eyes clearly showed contempt and disdain.

Looking for a reason and don't know how to find a better one?

"It is said that the saintesses of Wanhua Island are not allowed to marry and have children for the rest of their lives. Hehe, Ziqiu, we have been good brothers for ten years in vain. Now, you actually help these outsiders to bully me?" Paused , Tian Yiheng continued, he looked at Yao Ziqiu with disappointment in his eyes.

"It's true! Before Madam Mu was injured and lost her memory, she accidentally went to Wanhua Island. Mu Yan searched for her for a long time before finding her." Yao Ziqiu twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly. He didn't know at first. Yes, he only found out after hearing what Mu girl said.

Mu girl will never lie.

Besides, there is no need to lie about such matters.

"Do you think I'll believe you if you just say a few words?" Tian Yiheng curled his lips in disdain.

Inside the room, Hua Rong broke free from the two strong guards and rushed out, but was stopped by Tian Yiheng who happened to be in front of her.

Seeing Huarong escape, Tian Yiheng's face was extremely gloomy.

"Lan'er!" Mu Yan's pupils shrank, and his eyes were tightly locked on the figure in front of him. Seeing that she was fine, his tightly hanging heart finally fell down.

"Mu Yan!" Huarong stared at him tightly.

"Grandma!" Nalan Xueling and Jiujiu shouted at the same time.

Mu Qianyue's eyes couldn't help but fall on Huarong's face that was somewhat similar to her own, mother...

We haven't seen each other for twenty-four years, and now we finally meet!

"Mother..."

The woman's call made Huarong frowned, and looked at Mu Qianyue. When she saw Mu Qianyue, she couldn't help but tremble violently. Why did she feel so familiar to her?