The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 4717

Chapter 4717

As Yarl continued to stutter, Morticia did not waste any more time. She leaped and landed in front of Yarl at lightning speed. After that, she raised her hand and slapped Yarl in the face.

Slap!

She put all of her strength and speed into the slap. Yarl could not avoid it. He groaned, and his body could be seen flying far away before dropping down on the beach.

’Ugh..."

When Yarl struggled to stand up, his face flushed red, and a gush of blood poured out from his mouth.

'It's all over.'

Yarl was terrified. He knew that Morticia would never let him off the hook easily after he tried to conquest her fiend soul. He could feel that the poison in Morticia had clearly been detoxified, and she had returned to her strongest form.

The Blanc's disciples and elders were shocked and took a deep breath when they saw it happening before their eyes.

'Did Yarl hide some information regarding what happened? If not, why was Her Excellency so angry?'

While everyone was pondering, Morticia raised her hand, and a dagger appeared in her hands. Her exquisite face displayed anger and shame.

She slowly walked toward Yarl and growled, "You despicable piece of trash! Hiding the truth from everyone else and doing all kinds of wrongdoings. I will do the Blanc clan and fiend race a favor today by killing this loser!"

Morticia could not hold her anger in anymore as she remembered how her fiend soul was nearly conquested by Yarl. Lady Luck was on her side to prevent Yarl from killing her and disposing of her in the ocean.

The murderous intent from Morticia was so strong that it made Yarl break into a cold sweat all over his forehead. His legs could not stop trembling, and he could barely stand straight.

Once the truth was revealed, everyone was shocked. Their eyes burned with fire. The head of the clan was Yarl's uncle, and he could be so cruel as to kill his uncle.

Moreover, Morticia was one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs-the last hope for the fiend race.

What a treacherous piece of trash Yarl was to think about conquesting Her Excellency's fiend soul.

One of the elders could not hold his anger and pointed at Yarl to rebuke him.

"Karma! You son of a b*tch! What were you thinking? Lying to us when you dared to do such outrageous and treacherous acts? If we don't tear you into pieces today, how do we let the head of the clan rest in peace?"

The disciples began to yell in anger too.

’Kill him!" "Torture and kill him! We shouldn't let him go easily!" "Kill him, kill him!"