The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Xu Junyue, who was not far away, hurried over after hearing it. Seeing Su Qingyue being beaten beyond recognition by Yaoguang, he rushed into the battle circle without saying a word.

As the great princess of the demon world, Xu Junyue's cultivation is also astonishing. Her moves are as smooth as flowing clouds and water, unpredictable, and she and Yaoguang fight in an instant.

This time, Di Yin also came to the battlefield. However, he did not come to join the battle, but to look for someone.

He was worried that the girl might have met with an accident, so he went to the battlefield to look for her himself. However, he did not find the person he was worried about, but was discovered by Cang Yuan.

Cang Yuan looked at Di Yin in front of him. As if they were enemies meeting each other, he became extremely jealous. He bit Di Yin tightly and launched a fierce attack.

Di Yin's mind was full of thoughts of finding the beauty, so he had no intention of fighting with him. He just kept dodging Cang Yuan's attacks.

Seeing that he looked down on him so much, Cang Yuan became even angrier and attacked more fiercely.

After a few rounds, he successfully pissed off Di Yin. Although this guy looked decent, he was actually extremely bloodthirsty and vicious.

Di Yin snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he used all his killing moves towards Cang Yuan, wishing he could smash Cang Yuan to pieces with a single palm to vent his hatred.

Cang Yuan did not dare to underestimate him. He concentrated his mind, mobilized all his spiritual power, and fought hard. However, during the fight, Di Yin suddenly disappeared. It turned out that he saw Cang Yuan's wife.

In line with the principle of not letting any one off even if he made a mistake, Di Yin flashed in front of Yao Guang. Just as he was about to speak to get close to her, he heard a familiar voice.

Di Yin looked down from midair in the direction of the sound. He saw Su Yang jumping up and down anxiously, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Jun Yue! Jun Yue, stop hitting me. Don't hurt my mother... Jun Yue, did you hear me? Stop it... Don't hit my mother!"

Xu Junyue naturally heard Su Yang's call, but not only did she not stop, she also slapped him.

The palm wind was like a raging sea, falling straight down from midair, with overwhelming force, rushing towards Su Yang. With a loud "bang", he was slapped away by Xu Junyue.

thump--!

Su Yang fell heavily to the ground. The power of this palm was so great that his chest suddenly caved in, blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, and he thrashed on the ground weakly for a few times, but couldn't stand up.

"Lele!"

Yaoguang didn't bother to fight with Xu Junyue. She fell from the sky like a meteor, hugged Su Yang, who had turned into a little bloody man, in her arms, and turned around to evacuate to the safe zone.

When Di Yin saw this, he became anxious, thinking that he had not yet confirmed whether Yaoguang was the beauty he was looking for, so how could he let her leave so easily.

He waved his hand and a ray of spiritual light shot out like a rainbow piercing the sun, instantly turning into a wall of light, blocking Yaoguang.

Seeing Di Yin trying to stop him, Xu Junyue stepped forward again to fight with Yaoguang.

Di Yin was observing quietly from the side, his eyes fixed on Yaoguang's every move, trying to find a hint of familiarity from her.

However, after a moment, he was disappointed to find that Yaoguang was not the person he was looking for.

The master and disciple seemed to be in sync. Xu Junyue noticed Di Yin's disappointment and no longer showed mercy, and his moves became more vicious.

Yaoguang held Su Yang in one hand and fought with Xu Junyue with the other. She felt a little tired as she was distracted.

She looked at her dying little son in her arms, her heart filled with worry and reluctance, and had no choice but to put Su Yang back to the ground.

"Mother...Poof!"

Su Yang lay on the ground, his eyes full of helplessness and despair. He wanted to stop this brutal battle, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he mouthful of blood gushed out again.

Xu Junyue gradually gained the upper hand in this confrontation. She seized the opportunity, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and the sharp blade in her hand stabbed towards Yaoguang like a poisonous snake.

With a "whoosh" sound, the sharp blade pierced through Yaoguang's body accurately and instantly.

"mother--!!!"

Su Yang watched Yaoguang die at the hands of Xu Junyue. He shouted in grief and anger, and then he could no longer hold on and fainted.

Inside the Ghost Clan’s palace, a dead silence and a haze of sorrow spread like thick fog.

Su Yang lay weakly on the bed, his face as pale as paper, without any blood. He had been in a coma for seven days.

Cang Ce and Cang Jing stood silently by his bed, their faces full of worry.

Suddenly, Su Yang's fingers trembled slightly, and then his tightly closed eyes slowly opened, but his eyes were full of confusion and emptiness, as if he was a lonely soul lost in the thick fog.

Cang Ce reacted the fastest. He immediately rushed forward, gently stroked Su Yang's forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"LeLe, how do you feel?"

Su Yang opened his mouth, but his throat felt as if it was being rubbed by sandpaper. The pain was unbearable. He could only make a dry "hissing" sound and was unable to speak.

Seeing this, Cang'an hurriedly brought over a bowl of steaming hot medicine and said to Cang Ce:

"Brother, Lele was injured so badly, he must be feeling very uncomfortable just now waking up. Don't ask him so many questions for now, just give him the medicine."

Cang Ce nodded silently and took the bowl of medicine. He held the bowl steadily in one hand and held a small spoon in the other, stirring the bowl gently.

Cang'an slowly lifted Su Yang up from the bed with one hand and let him sit next to him.

He looked at Su Yang's dazed look, knowing that he was frightened, and suppressed his inner grief, and comforted him softly:

"Le Le, be good, don't be afraid. Look, we are at home now. Listen to your brothers and take the medicine first, okay?"

Su Yang nodded mechanically, and Cang Ce fed him medicine one spoonful at a time with a small spoon.

Su Yang was brought up very pampered in modern times. Whenever he frowned slightly, countless people would come forward to coax him.

Even when taking a small cold medicine, he must have a piece of White Rabbit milk candy. His level of fussiness is outrageous.

But now, as he drank this extremely bitter medicine, he seemed to have lost all his senses. He didn't even blink, and just swallowed mechanically with a blank look in his eyes.

His mind was like an out-of-control projector, constantly replaying the scene of Xu Junyue's cruel sword piercing Yaoguang.

In that bloody moment, he suddenly felt that Xu Junyue had become so strange, or even so terrifying.

"Brother, brother, where is father?" Su Yang suddenly asked.

Cang Ce tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes and said, "Dad is busy with Mom's funeral arrangements. He will be back soon."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Cang Yuan dragged his exhausted body and walked in from outside like a zombie. The departure of his wife Yao Guang was undoubtedly a huge blow to Cang Yuan, like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

His once upright figure was now slightly hunched, his face was haggard, and he looked much older.

He came into the house and saw Su Yang woke up. He hurriedly trotted forward, gently stroking Su Yang's cheek with his trembling hands, his voice trembling with excitement:

"Le'er, you finally woke up..."

After hearing Cang Yuan's voice, Su Yang slowly raised his head and took a look. This look dealt another blow to his already broken emotions.