Pianjiasde is still alive. He is a blood clan. As long as he doesn't pierce the heart, he will always be resurrected!

But Ye Yunxi doesn’t plan to resurrect him!!

The little Tai knife was drawn from the system, aimed it at Jiasde's heart, and pierced it hard!

"Um!"

Jasde couldn't believe it when he died.

He was actually killed by this woman!

It was clearly a nightmare led by himself, why did he die at his home court?!

Also, who is this dream? Is Yeyunxi not Yeyunxi?!

Unfortunately, Jasde has no chance to figure out this secret!

His hand struggled to hold Ye Yunxi's wrist tightly, and his fingernails were slightly pressed, and a blood mark was drawn.

A drop of blood rolled into the crack of the man's nails, and the blood clan turned into a piece of smoke and dust in a short while and disappeared!

Ye Yunxi easily returned to the hall. She was holding a small sword in her hand, covered with blood. In front of everyone, Jiasde, who was still smiling slightly the same second, turned into dust and disappeared in the wind the next second!

"Jasid! Yeyunxi, what did you do to him!"

Zhou Miaoyin screamed in shock.

Ye Yunxi looked at Zhou Miaoyin suddenly, and the little Taidao clenched even more and more.

“It knows too much!”

There are some things that you shouldn't know!

For example, the secret she really wants to hide and is unwilling to recall!

Zhou Miaoyin gritted her teeth. Without Jiasde, she lost her greatest help. Now that the sun and the sun are shining, she can't compete with each other!

"Should you wait for me!"

Zhou Miaoyin turned around and ran away like the wind, while she ran away while not forgetting to hide what Jasde had stuffed her in the last second.

It was a small glass bottle, with a drop of blood inside the bottle, Ye Yunxi's blood!

Ha, I got it!

She can become a perfect Yin attribute, and she is finally qualified to inherit the Ji family!

Dad, you see, I, Zhou Miaoyin, are not a waste!

***

Meanwhile, the heart of the Demon Party, Levis Cathedral.

The candle named Jasde quietly went out.

The Great Elder Hesenba Dirk stared at the extinguished candle and looked back at the prayer room: "Jased is dead."

There was a dead silence in the church, a solemn silence.

God knows why these exiles from the tribe gathered in the church. Is it that they are asking God to take back the evil curse?

In the prayer room, an old voice came: "Call the destructive clans, find out what's going on? The continuation of the blood clan is too difficult. It will be a great loss for all of our people to die."

"Yes, my father!"

Dirk stood up and left.

There were many people coming and going outside the church, either crossing praying or sitting on the grass to rest.

Dirk walked through the green square covered with green grass and came to the hot dog shop next to the church.

The young shop owner was making drinks, and there were many young and beautiful girls in front of the counter. They were so excited that they stared at the handsome guy with red eyes and dark brown hair, waiting at their drinks attentively.

"Cappadocia. True." Dirk recited the name.

He looked up and saw the visitor speeding up, and handed over the burger and drink, "I'm going to close the door, go out to eat, go out!"

The girls were reluctant to leave, but the real one closed the door without hesitation and kept everything out.

"What's the matter with the elder?" He was respectful.

"Jaste is dead."
Chapter completed!