C89 (2/2)

The pain in Zhang Qingyun's heart could no longer be described with words. Clenching his fist, he pounded his chest, tears flowing down his face uncontrollably. Mu Zi Jun was anxious and hastily placed his hand in front of his chest. ”Head senior brother, please stop like this. How can I let you go peacefully like this?”

Lei Miao and Gu Ruoyun also felt pain in their hearts. They cursed Chu Yuxia for being vicious and merciless. They didn't want to die, so they covered their faces and cried out.

Zhang Qingyun wiped away the tears on his face. ”The head senior brother won't cry, but I don't want to be a hero. The head senior brother only wants my son to get better.”

Mu Zijun replied, ”No, Sect Leader is everyone's hero. Master is truly wise. Choosing Sect Leader to be the Sect Leader of the Dian Cang Sect is truly a blessing to the Cang Sect.” The head senior brother will definitely bring glory to the Dian Cang Sect. Now that Zi Jun is going to meet Master, he will tell Master everything that the head senior brother has done for the Dian Cang Sect.

Hearing these words, Zhang Qingyun started to sob uncontrollably, ”What virtue or ability does Qing Yun have to be chosen by Sect Leader Huang as the Sect Leader of the Dian Cang Sect? Zhang Qingyun heard these words, and started to sob uncontrollably, and said,” What virtue or what virtue does Qing Yun have, when Sect Leader Huang was selected as the Sect Leader of the Dian Cang Sect, he was unaccomplished by Sect Leader Huang.

Mu Zijun said, ”Head senior brother, please don't say it like that. Everyone will see what you have done for the Dian Cang Sect.”

Zhang Qingyun saw that such a good girl was about to die. She was not even twenty years old yet, and she was at the prime of her youth and vitality, and she was about to end her short life because of Chu Yuxia. He hated her from the bottom of his heart. The more blood flowed from the tip of his nose, the more he wished he were dead.

Mu Zijun's face suddenly revealed a bashful smile as he gently held Zhang Qingyun's hand, ”Head senior brother, Zi Jun has always wanted to tell you something. Zi Jun originally wanted to say something to you for the rest of his life, but now, Zi Jun is about to die.

Zhang Qingyun's eyes were filled with tears, and the front of his shirt was completely wet. He choked with sobs, ”My son, tell me. No matter what happens, the head senior brother will agree to it.”

At this moment, Mu Zi Jun's mouth puked out a large mouthful of black blood and grabbed Zhang Qingyun's hand. ”Zi Jun wanted to say that Zi Jun has always admired the Sect Leader, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Zi Jun had never dared to think too much about it, so he just silently likes the Sect Leader. Before he finished speaking, black blood came out of his mouth along with a gurgling sound. He could no longer hear what he said clearly, and his grip on Zhang Qingyun slowly loosened as he gently closed his eyes.

He hurriedly reached out his hand to catch the pulse of his son, feeling that he was no longer breathing and had died. His heart was shocked as he howled towards the sky, shaking the entire sky, furiously saying, ”Chu Yuxia, I, Zhang Qingyun, swear to the heavens that no matter where you go, I will kill you and avenge my son!” Looking at the heavy jungle, he wanted to cry, but no tears would come out, he was filled with grief and fury. He couldn't help but use poisonous gas and spit out a large mouthful of black blood.

”Brother Yun, I beg of you, please don't do this!” Zhang Qingyun cried out as he threw his head back to the sky and spat out another mouthful of blood. His inner breath quickly rushed up, pressing against his chest as he fell backwards, landing on the ground.

Lei Qiuting anxiously called out, ”Brother Yun, what's wrong?” With a glance, she saw that Zhang Qingyun's eyes were tightly shut and his breathing was weak. Seeing his expression, she suddenly felt as if her chest had been struck by a sledgehammer. He held onto Yun Che's shoulders tightly and cried, ”Big Brother Yun, you must be alright.” His voice was choked with sobs, his eyes were sad, his expression was sad, and his heart was filled with pain.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun fall, Miao Rufei screamed out in shock and quickly crawled over to see his face turn purple. He hurriedly checked his breath, and every now and then he would catch a breath. He was shocked, causing his breath to surge, causing his chest to tighten as he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His head went black, and he collapsed onto the ground in a dead faint.

At this moment, she was the only one left in the jungle, and she felt a sense of panic, not knowing what to do. Zhang Qingyun had been poisoned and had fainted, so he would not save her until the poison entered his pants, and by that time, the pills would have no effect on him. She was worried, and the more she panicked, the more lost she was. Lei Qiuting looked at the dark forest and felt scared. She looked back and forth at the forest and thought to herself, ”Brother Yun has saved you so many times, can't you even save Brother Yun once?” Tell himself not to panic, there must be a way. However, the more he tried not to panic, the more confused he became.