Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3309 Lesser Fullness (The Eldest Brother Cried)



Chapter 3309 Lesser Fullness (The Eldest Brother Cried)

And then there's Zhou Wenlun, standing before his senior brother, wielding a sharp blade, his face contorted with rage, ready to deliver the fatal blow!

"Do not……"

Ning Shuang covered her mouth, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

That senior brother who always protected her and shielded her from all the storms...

How could they have been driven to such a desperate situation?

How could this be?

That Brother Zhou who would smile at her, pat her head, and helplessly let her swindle spirit stones...

How did it turn into such a devilish appearance?

The enormous impact left Ning Shuang's mind blank.

But the body's instincts reacted faster than reason.

"stop!!!"

Ning Shuang let out a heart-wrenching scream and rushed in that direction without thinking.

The sharp blade in Zhou Wenlun's hand had already touched the skin of Chen Heng's chest.

The sharp blade energy had even cut through Chen Heng's skin, causing a trace of black demonic blood to seep out.

"go to hell!"

Zhou Wenlun cursed under his breath, his eyes filled with a crazed killing intent.

"If it weren't for you, you ant, ruining the auspicious time, if it weren't for your interference, Xiaoman would have already been completely mine!"

"As long as I kill you and rip out your heart, I can vent this anger in my heart!"

Chen Heng was powerless to resist.

The backlash within his body made it impossible for him to even move a finger.

He could only close his eyes and wait for death to come.

The last thing that came to mind was my junior sister's bright smiling face and the scene of my junior brothers and sisters playing around on Kunlun Mountain.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother has done his best..."

"You must... survive..."

At this critical moment.

A shrill female voice pierced through the clamor of the battlefield, through Zhou Wenlun's killing intent, and went straight into the eardrums of the two.

"Zhou Wenlun, stop!!!"

"Don't hurt my senior brother!!!"

The voice was so familiar, so clear, yet it carried so much despair and terror.

Zhou Wenlun paused slightly in his movements.

He instinctively turned his head to look in the direction from which the sound came.

Chen Heng's heart, which had been completely still, suddenly skipped a beat.

He struggled to open his eyes, and in his dark, demonic pupils, a pale yellow figure was reflected.

That's... Fifth Junior Sister?

Frost?!

Why is she here?

She shouldn't have come!

This is hell, this is a death trap!

"Run away..."

Chen Heng wanted to shout, wanting Ning Shuang to leave this place immediately.

But his throat was full of blood and foam, and he could only make a weak "hoho" sound.

Ning Shuang looked at Zhou Wenlun, whose face was contorted with rage and who exuded an evil aura, and at the sharp blade in his hand that was about to pierce her senior brother's heart.

Her heart was broken.

Is this the gentle and refined Brother Zhou?

Do not!

That's not him!

This is a demon!

This is a monster in human skin!

This monster wants to kill her senior brother!

That was her senior brother who had watched her grow up since she was a child, who would cover for her no matter how much trouble she caused, and who would comfort her no matter how much she suffered!

"don't want……"

She didn't hesitate or think at all.

She simply exerted all her strength, burning all the spiritual power within her body, and pushed her speed to the limit.

Like a moth drawn to a flame.

Without hesitation, they rushed towards the flames of death.

Time seemed to slow down incredibly slowly at that moment.

Zhou Wenlun looked at the girl rushing towards him, and the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest because of her appearance.

On the contrary, the evil thoughts of the Ghost Lord roared wildly in his mind.

"kill him!"

"Ignore this ant!"

"Kill anyone who gets in my way!"

The veins on Zhou Wenlun's arm bulged, and the sharp blade, which had paused for a moment, stabbed down fiercely again with a determination to kill!

He didn't believe that this little girl, who was only at the Golden Core stage, could stop him.

He didn't care whether the little girl lived or died.

In his eyes, everyone except Hu Xiaoman was worthless, an ant that could be trampled on at will.

"puff--!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air.

Chen Heng's eyes widened, his eye sockets bulged, and two lines of bloody tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Do not--!!!"

He screamed in despair.

That pale yellow figure had no supernatural powers protecting it, nor any defensive magic treasures.

She simply used her frail, fleshy body to spread her arms and stand in front of Chen Heng.

He stood in front of that deadly blade.

"Pfft!"

That was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

That was the sound of bones cracking.

That was the sound of life withering away.

Blood splattered.

Hot, bright red blood splattered onto Chen Heng's blank, demon-patterned face.

In that instant, Chen Heng felt as if his entire world had collapsed.

He watched helplessly as the blade, which was meant to pierce his heart, pierced through Ning Shuang's chest without any resistance.

It pierces through the chest and exits through the back.

Because Zhou Wenlun used too much force, the tip of the knife even pierced his own shoulder a few inches.

But this slight pain is insignificant compared to the pain in my heart.

Ning Shuang's body trembled violently.

She looked down at the black blade in her chest, at the blood that kept gushing out.

It hurts.

Really hurts.

It hurt ten thousand times more than when I fell while practicing swordsmanship as a child.

But... my senior brother is alright now.

Great.

At this moment, a poignant and beautiful smile appeared on Ning Shuang's lips.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Zhou Wenlun, who looked bewildered and seemed not to have reacted yet.

There was no hatred in her eyes, only endless sorrow and disappointment.

Zhou Wenlun's hand froze.

He looked at the girl hanging on his arm, at her face that was rapidly losing its color.

A hint of confusion flashed in those eyes that were originally filled with killing intent and madness.

"Fifth...Fifth Senior Sister!?"

He shouted it out instinctively.

He always followed Xiaoman and called Ningshuang his fifth senior sister.

Ning Shuang looked at Zhou Wenlun, who was so close to her, and at his face that was half human and half ghost.

The image of her and Zhou Wenlun going to the Nether Sea uncontrollably surfaced in her mind.

That man, dressed in white, gentle and refined.

She deliberately swindled him out of his spirit stones, buying a bunch of useless trinkets.

He wasn't angry; he just shook his head helplessly and then took out spirit stones to pay for her bill.

She playfully tapped his head, but he didn't get angry!

She thought that Zhou Wenlun was really as harmless as the smile on his face!

"turn out to be……"

Ning Shuang opened her mouth, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, staining her pale yellow dress red.

Her voice was very soft, so soft, like a dream.

"So... that gentle Brother Zhou... was just... a monster..."

She raised her hand tremblingly, wanting to confirm whether this was a nightmare or not.

However, once he raised his hand halfway up, he ran out of strength.

"Big Brother... I'm sorry..."

"Shuang'er...cannot...go back to Kunlun with you..."

The senior brother who always scolded her with a stern face, but always secretly gave her spirit fruits, seemed to be crying!


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