C592 (2/2)

When Ye Ling heard this, he was quite moved. Feng Yu had walked with him the entire way, and had accompanied him countless of lives and deaths. He had been killed many times because of the Immortal Phoenix Protecting his body, which saved his life.

Without hesitation, Feng Yu directly arrived in front of Ye Qinghun, extended his hand and pressed it on top of Ye Qinghun's head. Circulating his mana, he instantly directed the Nine Yin Venom in Ye Qinghun's body into his body.

Moments later, the black light around Ye Qinghun gradually faded, while Feng Yu's face was filled with pain. The black poison in his arm began to spread rapidly, and converged at Feng Yu's chest.

”Is there really such a person who isn't afraid of death and doesn't care about his own life for someone who has nothing to do with him?”

When Ye Lan saw that Feng Yu was willing to sacrifice his life for Ye Ling, she instead thought that Feng Yu was extremely foolish. Earlier, she had only wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of Ye Ling's suspicions and didn't truly want to take her life.

Huan Xiong's expression was grave. Looking at Feng Yu's expression, he naturally could not calm his heart, and the suggestion was made by him. So whether Feng Yu could succeed or not, was extremely important to him.

After a long while, when all of the Nine Yin Venom in Ye Qinghun's body was absorbed by Feng Yu, he saw that Ye Qinghun's severed four limbs was actually regenerating, and a strong surge of energy was quickly circulating inside his body.

Looking at Feng Yu, his face was like black charcoal. His entire body was filled with earthworm like objects, and the aura he gave off was extremely evil. There was also a powerful energy circulating within his body.

Plop!

Feng Yu retracted his arm. His body suddenly swayed, and he knelt on one knee, panting heavily. His lips were purple, his eyes were black, and his hands were like charcoal.

”Phoenix feather?” When Ye Ling saw Feng Yu's appearance, he immediately felt pained in his heart. If it wasn't for him, Feng Yu would never abandon his life like this.

Ye Ling's heart felt like it was being pierced by needles, and his heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife. Feng Yu's loyalty, made him unable to repay him, but he would not just watch Feng Yu die in front of him.

”Humph!” Isn't it impossible to escape death? ”

”Ye Ling is only so-so, to give up his brother's life for his family?”

Huan Xiong's expression was tense, but his heart was unsettled. Looking at Feng Yu's ashen face and his tightly clenched fists, he felt even more guilty.

Just as Ye Ling and the others were worrying about the life and death of Feng Yu, Ye Qinghun recovered completely. The instant he opened his eyes, he stood up abruptly.

”All of you step back, and let me give him a hand!”

Ye Qinghun's face was grave as he looked at Ye Ling and the others who were approaching Feng Yu, as if he had a way to allow Feng Yu to pass through this crisis.

Hearing that, Ye Ling and Huan Xiong were startled, they anxiously retreated to the side while Ye Lan had a strange expression, he hesitated for a moment and then retreated.

Ye Qinghun looked at Feng Yu, who was in front of him. He frowned, then suddenly raised his hand.

”AHH!” Feng Yu suddenly cried out. Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his entire body trembled. He looked to be in great pain.

”What is he doing!?”

Seeing that Ye Qinghun was actually unable to calm down after dealing with such a heavy blow to Feng Yu, Huan Xiong asked Ye Ling with a face full of anger.

”Don't disturb him!”

Ye Ling frowned, he did not know what his uncle Ye Qinghun wanted to do either. However, he knew that his uncle Ye Qinghun would not harm Feng Yu, and thus, he spoke with the intention of reminding him.

Ye Lan's recovery had caused her to feel somewhat uneasy. Seeing Ye Qinghun make a move against Feng Yu, she was eager to see Feng Yu die at her hands.

Boom! *

Just as Ye Ling and the rest were staring at Ye Qinghun, suddenly, Feng Yu's head exploded, his body spewed out a burst of black Qi, which pushed Ye Qinghun back in an instant.

”What?” He killed Feng Yu! ”

When Huan Xiong saw Feng Yu's head explode, he was instantly enraged and was no longer able to calm down. In a split second, he charged straight towards Ye Qinghun.

Ye Qinghun frowned, his tiger body trembled, and with a loud bang, he was pushed back. His face was pale white, and he almost fell to the ground.

”Uncle?” Isn't that a bit too much? ”

Ye Ling's expression became ugly as he stood up to face Ye Qinghun and interrogate him. Feng Yu was originally saved, but his head was smashed into pieces by Ye Qinghun. This was undoubtedly to kill Feng Yu.