Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 273 - 273 272 A Woman's Heart is the Most Poisonous

273: Chapter 272: A Woman’s Heart is the Most Poisonous 273: Chapter 272: A Woman’s Heart is the Most Poisonous Li Jiangliu smiled gently, his voice calm and amiable, but the murderous aura around him was about to burst forth, causing Yin Cai’er’s complexion to change slightly.

She felt like Li Jiangliu had become a different person, no longer the kind junior brother who would come and go at her call.

“Sister, I can give you a chance.

If you kill Yan Yunfei by your own hands, I, Li Jiangliu, can absolutely spare your life.” Li Jiangliu walked towards Yin Cai’er, half-kneeling and gently stroking her hairpin, his eyes still filled with infatuation.

Shick!

Suddenly, a Spiritual Dagger materialized in Yin Cai’er’s hand, and without any hesitation, she thrust it towards Li Jiangliu’s heart.

However, this time, Yin Cai’er didn’t succeed.

The dagger fell powerlessly to the ground as Li Jiangliu, with a smile on his face, held her jade hand, his gentle voice slowly rising.

“Sister, didn’t you know I’ve already learned my lesson once?”

Giggles!

“Ah!”

Li Jiangliu’s fingers tightened, crushing Yin Cai’er’s hand bones inch by inch, eliciting a piercing scream from her; her beautiful face contorted in pain.

“Ai ya ya, did I hurt you, Sister?

I’m so sorry, really sorry.”

Li Jiangliu hastily released Yin Cai’er’s palm, apologizing earnestly, but the look in Yin Cai’er’s eyes as she gazed at Li Jiangliu was already filled with unimaginable fear.

“Li Jiangliu, I’ll fight you with all I’ve got!”

Seeing his wife severely hurt, how could Yan Yunfei bear it?

His eyes turned blood red, he summoned his Magic Sword and swung it towards Li Jiangliu.

Unfortunately, Yan Yunfei was already severely injured and had even had an arm severed by Li Jiangliu; how could he possibly be a match for Li Jiangliu?

Bang!

Li Jiangliu merely used one palm strike to knock Yan Yunfei to the ground, then a large foot forcefully stomped on his head, grinding back and forth with great force.

“You worthless thing, I’m not killing you now; you should be thanking me instead of snapping at me like a dog.”

Li Jiangliu’s voice was sinister as he exerted terrifying great force under his foot, continuously crushing Yan Yunfei’s skull, causing him to spew blood constantly, suffering unimaginable severe injuries.

Subjected to such humiliation by Li Jiangliu, Yan Yunfei, both physically and mentally devastated, completely lost his sanity, and roared furiously from beneath his foot, “Li Jiangliu, if you have the guts, just kill me!

Even if I become a vengeful ghost, I will devour your flesh and drink your blood.”

“Tsks tsks tsks!”

Li Jiangliu slowly shook his head, lifted his foot from Yan Yunfei’s head, then crouched down and patted his swollen cheek, his voice eerie and ominous, “Brother Yan, what are you saying?

We are brothers after all.

How could I possibly kill you?

Of course, I should let your dearest wife end your life.

That would be the perfect ending.”

“Ha ha!”

Hearing Li Jiangliu’s words, Yan Yunfei burst out laughing, “Li Jiangliu, Cai’er and I share a love as firm as gold.

Even if you kill both of us, she would never betray me.”

“Oh?”

Li Jiangliu’s eyes widened in surprise, then he turned to Yin Cai’er, his voice cold and venomous, “Sister Cai’er, don’t say I don’t give you a choice.

I’ll give you just ten breaths.

If you don’t kill Yan Yunfei, then I’ll have no choice but to send you both to Hell together.”

Li Jiangliu held the Spirit Saber, a burst of Immortal Light shining on the blade, his body enveloped in an extreme aura of murder.

Clearly, he was not just talking.

If Yin Cai’er did not do as he asked, he would certainly personally slaughter the couple.

“Cai’er, even if we cannot be husband and wife in the Human World, we can continue our destined relationship once we descend into the Underworld,” Yan Yunfei declared fearlessly, fully trusting his wife and soothing her gently.

“One…two…three…”

As if the Bell Of The Dead Soul was tolling, as if Yama was seizing souls, Li Jiangliu watched indifferently, while his voice echoed in their ears.

At this very moment.

Tears filled Yin Cai’er’s eyes and her face wore a grief-stricken expression.

She slowly got up from the ground and walked towards Yan Yunfei, tenderly embracing him as she choked up, “Brother Yunfei, even in death, let us die together.”

With his wife in his arms, Yan Yunfei’s tears overflowed and his remaining arm tightly embraced Yin Cai’er’s delicate body, his voice filled with sorrow, “In heaven, let’s be birds of a feather, on earth, let’s be branches of the same tree.

Today, as husband and wife, we’ll go to Netherworld together, even in death, Brother…”

Putch!

Suddenly, before Yan Yunfei could finish his sentence, a muffled noise emanated from his chest.

The cold blade stirred relentlessly inside Yan Yunfei’s heart, leaving his eyes lifeless as he stared intently at his wife, his body seeming to turn into clay.

Puh!

The cold dagger was suddenly pulled out from Yan Yunfei’s chest, bringing a large amount of blood with it, drenching Yin Cai’er’s body.

She slowly caressed Yan Yunfei’s face, her voice still weak and sorrowful, “Brother, I can’t die yet, even if it means betraying you today, please don’t hate me once you’re in the Underworld.”

Puh—Puh—Puh.

Yan Yunfei spat out three mouthfuls of blood, clutching his heart while looking at Yin Cai’er with eyes full of unresolved anger and resentment.

“Bitch…you…you…”

Bang!

Yan Yunfei’s words were never completed; his body gradually turned cold and stiff.

His eyes wide open in death, showing how unwilling he was to die.

Clang!

The dagger in Yin Cai’er’s hand fell to the ground; she covered her face and sobbed pitifully, looking extremely forlorn.

Clap clap clap!

Li Jiangliu gently clapped his hands, his face calm yet indifferent, “Sister, your heart is truly ruthless and venomous.”

“Sister, I truly made a mistake, please forgive me.

Everything I did, Yan Yunfei forced me,” Yin Cai’er got up from the ground and threw herself into Li Jiangliu’s arms, crying as if she had suffered greatly.

“It’s okay, it’s all over now, really all over,” Li Jiangliu said with a sad expression, embracing the woman he loved most and comforting her softly.

“Brother, now that Yan Yunfei is dead, would you marry your sister?”

Yin Cai’er’s teary eyes were captivating as her arms were around Li Jiangliu’s neck, her cherry lips slightly parted, releasing a faint fragrance of orchids, her eyes hazy as if waiting for Li Jiangliu to pluck her.

At this very moment.

Yan Yunfei’s tragic corpse lay beneath their feet, yet an incredibly ambiguous atmosphere echoed between them.

If a third person were present, they would undoubtedly feel a chilling terror.

Looking at Yin Cai’er’s hazy eyes and slightly parted lips, Li Jiangliu’s eyes were dazed and somewhat infatuated.

He slowly kissed Yin Cai’er’s lips, eliciting a soft moan from her.

This kiss lasted for a dozen breaths, and when they slowly parted, Yin Cai’er shyly leaned into Li Jiangliu’s chest, transforming into a blissfully happy woman.