Su Changzhao held Yu Jiuchen's arm tightly, shaking his head silently at him with red eyes.

It looks like crystal beads will fall off at any time, which makes me feel so pitiful.

Seeing her deep affection and loyalty, Yuan Deshou felt more confident of winning.

He knows Yu Jiuchen's character better than anyone else.

His nephew seems to be cold-blooded and murderous, but he is actually upright. The more loyal and righteous he meets, the more sincere he treats them.

To put it bluntly, the more Su Changzhao refused to let him compromise for himself, the more he would devote himself to her, even at the cost of his life.

As expected.

Yu Jiuchen gave Su Changzhao a knowing smile, "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

How sincere he was when he said this.

Su Changzhao was so dumbfounded that he couldn't tell the truth from the false.

This guy is serious or not, he can’t be serious, right?

The worry in Su Changzhao's eyes was genuine.

Yuan Deshou watched their every move.

Yu Jiuchen turned around and said to him: "Let's go outside."

Yuan Deshou looked like he was enjoying a good show. His eyes lit up and he suddenly became excited. "Are you really going to kneel down and beg me for a man?"

"As long as you let him go." Yu Jiuchen stared at Yuan Deshou with eyes as sharp as blades and spoke word by word.

Yuan Deshou suddenly laughed and walked out: "Hahaha..."

Come outside.

"Let's start." Yuan Deshou spread his hands, with a tone that showed that he couldn't wait to enjoy it.

Yu Jiuchen slowly came to him.

He stared at Yuan Deshou for a while, then knelt down.

Seeing Yu Jiuchen's body slowly getting shorter, Yuan Deshou seemed not to want to miss this moment for even a second, and also seemed to be on guard against him. He stared at Yu Jiuchen with his eyes wide open as he slowly knelt down.

But just as Yu Jiuchen's knees were about to hit the ground, he suddenly attacked Yuan Deshou.

Yuan Deshou is not a fool. He has been on guard all the time. How could he fall into the trap?

He stepped back quickly to avoid Yu Jiuchen's palm.

"Humph," he sneered, "I knew you were going to play tricks on me."

However, Yu Jiuchen also sneered, "Who said I was the one who did it?"

"!!" Yuan Deshou then realized that Su Changzhao had appeared behind him at some point.

White-Faced Boy? When?!

He didn't know how Su Changzhao, who had no martial arts skills, could get behind him without him noticing.

But now that he has discovered us, there is no way we can let him succeed!

Just when he was about to kill Su Changzhao who was preparing to launch a sneak attack on him, he was suddenly stabbed in the lower back.

Puff! The sound of clothes and flesh being torn apart.

At the same time, a gentle voice came from behind my ear: "Uncle Master, you really missed a single mistake. She doesn't know martial arts, so how could I, nephew, really let her do this?"

"You..." Yuan Deshou was so angry that he vomited blood. "How could it be?"

Yu Jiuchen said coldly, "Are you trying to ask me why I haven't completely dissipated my power?"

Yuan Deshou has mastered the art of iron armor, so even if ordinary people want to launch a sneak attack on him, it may not be effective.

And from Yu Jiuchen's attack just now, it was obvious that not only had he not lost all his strength, but he seemed to be even stronger than before.

Yuan Deshou couldn't figure it out, let alone understand, which link went wrong.

"Impossible, you've already **, how is it possible?"

"What a pity, you will never know the reason in your life." Yu Jiuchen looked down at him from behind him, as if he was looking at an ant:

"You'd better go to the underworld and bring good news to my master. He must have wanted to reminisce with you for a long time."

After saying that, he pulled his hand away.

Yuan Deshou's body went limp and he lay on the ground, "You...you..." He glared at Yu Jiuchen who was wiping the blood from his hands with a handkerchief in disgust, and finally died with his eyes open.

·

Youfloating Palace, Magic Palace.

Over the years, Yuan Deshou has cultivated many followers to support him.

So when they learned that Yu Jiuchen was about to be finished, they all rushed forward, just to get a chance to share the rewards and get a share of the spoils after the new palace lord started the rebellion and took power tonight.

As these people rushed to Yu Jiuchen's bedroom unhindered.

Little did they know that someone was already waiting for them there.

Bang!

A group of people broke into the house.

The fire in the house was immediately lit.

Yu Jiuchen was seen sitting on the gorgeous throne, looking at them lazily.

"You surnamed Yu, prepare to die!" the leader shouted.

Yu Jiuchen curled his lips, his gentleness was flamboyant, as if a beautiful jade was stained with blood, adding a bit of solemnity and hostility, as if the raw stone had a burning temperature, "I was afraid that you wouldn't come."

Everyone was invisibly overwhelmed by Yu Jiuchen's aura and stopped where they were.

The leader said, "Don't believe his bluffing. He has lost all his martial arts skills. Kill him, and from now on the Demon Palace will be ours."

With his morale boost, everyone rushed forward.

“Kill him!!”

Even though they were outnumbered, Yu Jiuchen looked nonchalant and waved his hand casually.

So many people flew backwards like falling leaves.

All of them fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"How...how could it be?"

It was the same person who had been in the lead just now. He covered his chest, which had suffered serious internal injuries, and was in disbelief.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Jiuchen kicked down the object he had been using to stand on tiptoe.

I saw the thing rolling along the stairs and to the other person's waist.

The man saw that the thing was wrapped tightly in cloth and didn't know what it was, so he didn't dare to touch it.

"It's not poisonous. Open it and take a look?" Yu Jiuchen coaxed in a gentle voice.

The man swallowed but still didn't dare.

Yu Jiuchen seemed to have lost his last bit of patience and yelled, "Open it!"

The rebel leader's heart immediately trembled and he almost peed his pants with fright.

There were so many of them, but they didn't even touch Yu Jiuchen, and they all just lay here.

It is conceivable that what Yuan Deshou said, that Yu Jiuchen had lost all his power, was false.

Or maybe something went wrong in the middle, and the fact that he hasn't come yet is the best proof.

That old fox must have slipped away long ago.

It’s a pity that these followers still risked their lives to come here.

Thinking of this, the rebel leader no longer had his previous arrogance, and he did whatever Yu Jiuchen said.

He untied the cloth bag with trembling hands, and unexpectedly saw Yuan Deshou's head.

Especially the way Yuan Deshou died with his eyes open, it seemed as if one could see a hole in his body, it was really scary!

"ah!"

The man threw Yuan Deshou's head out directly.

He was so scared that he kowtowed on the ground and begged for mercy, and other rebels followed suit.

but.

Wrong is wrong.

Yu Jiuchen had finally managed to catch all those with ulterior motives in one fell swoop, so how could he allow any to slip through the net?

At this time, Mo Yu appeared beside him.

In front of him, there were people begging for mercy and kowtowing. Yu Jiuchen just said coldly, "I'll leave it all to you."

Stand up while speaking.

Mo Yu cupped his hands: "Yes, Palace Master."

Unlike his usual cheerful and familiar manner in front of Su Changzhao, at this moment, Mo Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent as sharp as a knife.

·

After Yu Jiuchen handed over the rest of the matters to Mo Yu, he went to find Su Changzhao.

When we arrived in the town, the lights were just coming on.

The streets were bustling with people, so lively and noisy that he forgot for a moment that his hands were covered in blood.

When he arrived at a noodle shop, he saw the person he was looking for eating noodles.

He walked over silently and sat down opposite him.

Su Changzhao asked without even looking up: "Is it over?"

Yu Jiuchen was stunned, "Yeah."

"Have you eaten?" Su Changzhao looked up and asked him.

Looking at her particularly lively peach blossom eyes, he replied hesitantly: "Not yet."

Su Changzhao turned around and shouted to the shop owner, "Boss, give me another bowl of beef noodles."

The boss replied: "Okay~"

Seeing this, Yu Jiuchen smiled for the first time that night, with his white teeth like pearls, neatly exposed.

"Are you not afraid of me at all?" he said with a smile.

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Su Changzhao swallowed a mouthful of noodles and asked, "Because you killed someone?"

Yu Jiuchen's eyes darkened, "I killed more than one person."

Although he had a warm smile on his face, his tone was chilly.

Su Changzhao was unmoved. She fished out the noodles in the bowl and said, "If you were in their place today and you really lost all your power, would these people let you go? No! So it's right for you to kill them without mercy."

"..." This was the first time that someone outside the Demon Palace said this to him, saying that everything he did was right! Not calling him a demon, not saying that his hands were bloody, and not being afraid of him!

The corners of his lips unconsciously showed a slight sweetness, and he said nothing more.

When the shop owner brought his beef noodles, he started eating with the person sitting opposite him.

And this bowl of noodles was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life...