The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (711-)

Chapter 777: How Could It Be You!

He Xi nodded and replied, "Yes."

This simple, one-worded answer overjoyed Nalan Zhengze.

Nalan He Xi, this bitch, persisted for so many days, and now after seeing her brother, has finally decided to compromise.

"Since you want to save your brother, then immediately hand over your mother's relics. As long as you give me all the pills and treasures left by An Lingyue, I will let him go. How about it?"

As He Xi took a step forward, her maidservant also followed. Nalan Zhengze quickly said, "Don't try to take your brother from me forcibly. I have already fed him poison, and if you don't understand the situation within half an hour, he will die and his body will be hard to look at. I know you have some detoxification skills, but are you willing to gamble with your brother's life?"

He Xi stopped and slightly curled her lips up and said, "You say he is my younger brother but is he my brother? How do I know you didn't use another fake Nalan Ziyun to lie to me?"

"Hmph, you won't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Nalan Zhengze sneered, "You don't believe that he is your brother? Fine, I will show you his true self! Both of you are twins of dragon and phoenix, although you don't look exactly the same, he looks at least five or six points similar to you. When you see him, you will know if I lied to you!"

As he spoke, he quickly took out a key, and with a "kara" sound, the iron helmet opened.

The helmet fell to the ground with a "bang," and under the helmet was a face with disheveled hair.

Nalan Zhengze didn't even look at his face. Instead, he grabbed his face and tried him to raise his head towards He Xi. He laughed and said, "Nalan He Xi, look clearly, is this your brother? You two wild species were from An Linegyue's womb. He may not look similar to you, but you can recognize him at a glance..."

The face appeared clearly in front of He Xi and Qingluan. Although his face was full of dirt, the facial features could still be clearly recognized.

Qingluan saw the person's face clearly, and couldn't help but snicker, "You're saying this is Young Miss's younger brother? And you're saying this person looks similar to Young Miss? Nalan Zhengze, you're not going crazy, right?"

Nalan Zhengze was startled but didn't understand Qingluan's meaning.

He Xi smiled coldly, and a few Shadowless Needles flew from her hand and plunged into the acupuncture points of the "medicine man."

Suddenly, the "medicine man" cried and shouted in horror with a hoarse voice, "Father, father, it's me! I'm Ziyun! Father, save me!"

"What?!"

When Nalan Zhengze heard his voice, his hand suddenly loosened, and the person he was holding fell to the ground with a bang.

After the impact, the ribs that were broken immediately pierced into his lung, causing a stern cry.

Nalan Zhengze was trembling as he lowered his head, and saw the face of his most beloved son, Nalan Ziyun.

His face at this time was worse than pale. It was black and lifeless.

Because his ribs punctured the lobes of his lungs, blood continuously spraying from his mouth and his breathing became weaker as if his life was about to end.

"Zi Yun! Zi Yun! How could it be you!!"

Nalan Zhengze trembled all over as he tried to help his son, but his outstretched hand felt stiff and frozen as if he didn't have any strength.

Finally, he took out a healing pill and tried to feed Nalan Ziyun.