Chapter 631 Idiot’s Dream
However, although the head of the He family had tried his best, under Leng Yue's fierce attack, his golden shield gradually could not withstand the pressure.
Only a few crisp "cracking" sounds were heard, and cracks began to appear on the originally extremely solid shield!
These cracks spread rapidly like a broken spider web.
Seeing this, Mr. He became even more anxious, and his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.
He knew very well that if this shield was completely broken, he would find it difficult to withstand Leng Yue's subsequent fierce attacks.
Thinking of this, the head of the He family gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue hard, then opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which spilled directly onto the shield.
In an instant, the shield seemed to be injected with a shot of cardiotonic, and suddenly burst into a dazzling light that was almost blinding. Its strength was also greatly improved in this instant, and the cracks that had been spreading actually showed some signs of healing.
The head of the He family took advantage of this fleeting opportunity, a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and immediately launched a desperate counterattack.
He pushed both palms together, and an extremely powerful wave of golden spiritual power surged out from his palms.
The spiritual energy wave was like a surging ocean wave, rushing towards Leng Yue with endless power and the wrath of the He family master.
Faced with this sudden and powerful attack from the head of the He family, Leng Yue remained calm and unhurried.
He just lightly touched the ground with his toes and jumped high like an arrow.
In the air, he flipped flexibly and easily avoided the head-on impact of the spiritual power wave.
At the same time, Leng Yue grasped the dark purple wind sword with both hands and raised it high above his head.
Then, he shouted loudly: "Break!"
As the roar sounded, the dark purple Youfeng Sword suddenly burst out with an extremely strong purple light.
The light was dazzling, like a huge purple sun falling from the sky, carrying a terrifying force that could destroy the heavens and the earth, and fiercely struck down on the head of the He family...
The respected elders and young and promising disciples brought by the major families also rushed forward like a tide and quickly surrounded Mu Xin and Leng Yue.
At this time, the last ray of sunset was finally completely obscured by the rolling dark clouds.
The reception room, which originally had some light, was instantly plunged into endless darkness and chaos.
In this pitch-black darkness, the only sounds were the flashing cold light of the weapons wielded by the crowd colliding with each other, and the deafening shouts of people in anger.
These sounds came one after another, incessantly, as if playing a creepy death melody together.
In this chaotic scene, He Min'er's figure was hiding in the chaotic crowd like a ghost.
Her heart was filled with resentment that was distorted beyond recognition, and her beautiful eyes were staring viciously at Su Chenyin who was not far away.
Jun Yijue smiled and lovingly put a grape into Su Chenyin's mouth, which was as tender and juicy as a cherry.
Su Chenyin accepted this sweet gift with a sweet smile.
Seeing this scene, He Min'er was so angry that she was shaking all over. She bit her lower lip tightly, with such force that her lips gradually lost their color.
Her eyes were like two balls of blazing flames, and the fire of revenge contained in them seemed to burn everything in front of her to ashes.
Suddenly, He Min'er seemed to have made up her mind and took out a poisoned dagger from her storage ring.
Under the faint light from the surroundings, the dagger flashed with cold light and also emitted a hint of bone-chilling coldness.
Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene when everyone was too busy to pay attention, He Min'er, like a cunning wild cat, hunched her body, and slowly approached Su Chenyin with light and cautious steps.
Every step was taken with extreme caution, for fear of attracting the attention of others.
At the same time, her mind was rapidly thinking of various ways to kill Su Chenyin unexpectedly, just to avenge her previous shame - to avenge the great humiliation of being kicked away by Su Chenyin.
At this moment, He Min'er's right hand was tightly gripping the dagger. Because she was holding it too tightly, the veins on the back of her hand were bulging and each vein was clearly visible.
Her knuckles looked pale and bloodless from excessive force, as if she had concentrated all her hatred into this tiny dagger.
On the other side, Su Chenyin was sitting leisurely, holding a piece of cake in his left hand and a cup of tea in his right hand.
She savoured the delicious food in small bites, but her eyes were always on the people who were fighting fiercely not far away.
Mu Xin and Leng Yue were seen standing side by side. Facing the fierce attacks from the heads of various families, they were not afraid at all and kept using their moves. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
At this time, He Min'er in the crowd took cautious steps forward.
Her actions seemed casual, but in fact they contained hidden meanings.
She took advantage of the crowd around her to slowly approach Su Chenyin, with a barely perceptible hint of pride in her eyes, as if she had already seen the scene of Su Chenyin falling under her dagger.
However, none of this escaped Su Chenyin's keen perception.
Just as He Min'er tiptoed forward a few short steps, Su Chenyin suddenly felt a faint malicious fluctuation in the air around her.
Seeing this, Su Chenyin's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sneer full of disdain, as if he had already seen through all of He Miner's conspiracies and tricks.
Haha... He actually wanted to take advantage of this chaos to kill Su Chenyin?
This is just a pipe dream! It's a fantasy!
Su Chenyin sneered, put down the food and teacup in his hands, and then gently raised his jade-white right hand.
She waved her right hand and uttered a word coldly: "Stab..."
As the word came out, a powerful spiritual power instantly gushed out from her body and quickly gathered in front of her.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual power condensed into an extremely sharp wooden thorn.
The next moment, the wooden thorn, carrying the breath of death, rushed towards He Min'er at an astonishing speed.
When He Min'er suddenly saw this scene, she was horrified. Her pretty face lost all color in an instant and turned as pale as paper.
Her eyes were wide open with extreme fear, and the resentment that had previously been on her face was now completely drowned out by fear.
She instinctively wanted to dodge the fierce attack by turning sideways.
But for some reason, she felt as if her body was nailed to the spot by an invisible and intangible powerful force, unable to move.
Her lips began to tremble slightly and a low whimper came from her throat, as if she wanted to shout for help.
However, no matter how hard she tried, the cry that was about to come out was always stuck in her throat and could not come out.
At this moment, she could only watch helplessly as the sharp wooden thorn stabbed towards her as fast as lightning.
"No... no!"
Finally, at this critical moment, He Min'er used all her strength to let out a desperate scream.
However, the scream had just come out when it was abruptly stopped as the wooden splinter ruthlessly pierced her chest.
Suddenly, a stream of bright red blood gushed out from the wound, staining her originally gorgeous dress red.
He Min'er's body fell backwards slowly and limply, like a puppet that had lost its support.
With a dull thud, she fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
She waved her hands in the air in vain, as if trying to grasp the last glimmer of hope, but it was ultimately just a hopeless struggle.
After just a few seconds, the arms fell down weakly, unable to move at all, and there was no breath.
He Min'er's eyes, which had turned into a corpse, were still wide open, filled with deep resentment and despair.
Her resentful gaze was like two sharp daggers, shooting straight at Su Chenyin who was sitting not far away, as if silently cursing Su Chenyin to die a bad death.
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