Chapter 64 064 Such blatant seduction

As the dagger approached again, Yuheng retreated in panic.

Taking advantage of the situation, Jiang Yan struck him with a palm strike. The man not far away staggered a step, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Yu Heng's mouth.

His face darkened, and he asked incredulously, "When exactly did you find out? You clearly didn't recognize me at first!"

Jiang Yan sneered: "From the very first second you stood in front of me, I already knew you were an imposter! How could I get your treasure 'Cold Moon' if I didn't pretend to fall for your trick and act out this charade? Now hand over all the treasures you have as compensation, and I might consider letting you go!"

From the moment she realized he wasn't 'Gongsun Jin', countless speculations ran through her mind. Of all the contestants present, he was the most suspicious.

His identity was easily discovered in just a few words.

He'd been putting on this considerate act the whole way, almost making her want to vomit. Looks like he hadn't learned his lesson from her the first two times; today she'd better teach him a lesson he won't forget.

"You tricked me! How dare you trick me!" So it wasn't a problem with her eyes, but rather she was deliberately teasing him?!

Thinking of this, Yuheng's anger intensified, and he gritted his teeth, wanting to pounce on Jiang Yan.

With a flick of her finger, Jiang Yan sent a white light flashing, and the dagger pierced Yu Heng's left shoulder, causing the last wisp of spiritual energy in his body to leak out continuously.

Yuheng immediately tried to control the wound, but it was no use at all; she had even applied poison to the dagger!

The harder he tried, the faster his spiritual energy was lost!

Jiang Yan cast a freezing talisman, completely immobilizing the man, and then used her spiritual power to extract the treasure bag from his body.

He emptied everything out, picked up a few useful magical artifacts and spirit stones, and then pressed the dagger stuck in his shoulder deeper.

Yuheng's brows furrowed in pain. He immediately weighed the pros and cons and said, "Jiang Yan! I... I am still your former Daoist partner. Didn't you like me a lot before? Can you release me from this immobilization spell first? I'll break the bond with my junior sister and come back to your side, okay?"

Jiang Yan looked at him with a contemptuous smile. A scumbag like Yu Heng is the most tasteless. When he can't beat someone, he thinks about reminiscing about the past. Does he really think the original owner was a love-struck fool?

She asked with a cold laugh, "Are you sure you want to come back to me?"

Yuheng nodded repeatedly, saying, "Absolutely true! As long as you let go of me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Yan raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face: "What kind of pipe dream are you having? I've thrown away trash like you, so why would I pick you up again?!"

"you!"

Yuheng waited for her angrily, but before he could continue, Jiang Yan slapped him again.

"If you dare to shamelessly bring up past ties with me again, it won't be as simple as getting a slap!" Jiang Yan warned with a stern gaze, "I have no past ties with you! You were the one who said you owed me a life-saving grace and begged and pleaded with me! I only agreed to form a bond with you because I saw your sincerity. Did you really think you were irreplaceable to me?!"

Yuheng frowned and said, "Impossible! You clearly, clearly loved me deeply and were devoted to me forever!"

"Bullshit!" Jiang Yan slapped him again: "That was just an act to play along with you!"

"You're lying!"

Jiang Yan had no patience to continue talking about the past with him, so she kicked the person in front of her to the ground and went over to attack him with both hands.

"Serves you right for being so presumptuous! Serves you right for being so arrogant! Serves you right for overestimating yourself! I'll beat you to a pulp today, or I'm not Jiang Yan!"

The thought of the original owner being such a kind person and being played by this scumbag for so long filled Jiang Yan with anger!

The force in his hands unconsciously increased slightly!

"I might as well kill you! It'll save trash like you from polluting the air... I'm doing justice for heaven today!"

Yuheng felt a numb pain in his cheek, and the scene before his eyes began to spin. However, he could not move an inch and could only let Jiang Yan do whatever she wanted.

While punching, Jiang Yan chatted with Xiao Mei in her mind: "I feel like my spiritual energy is getting more abundant again!"

Xiao Mei exclaimed in surprise, "Really! Could it be that punishing a scumbag can increase one's spiritual power?"

Jiang Yan's eyes lit up, and she became even more ruthless.

Anyway, slapping him won't kill Yuheng in a short time. As long as he doesn't die, it won't affect her going back.

Then let's fan ourselves a little longer and increase our spiritual power.

At this moment, Feng Qingyu and Meiqiu ran into Lin Yun and his group, who had been searching for them, at the alley entrance.

They all came here following Jiang Yan's scent...

The group exchanged glances, then transformed into bolts of lightning, flashing into the alley at the speed of light.

Upon seeing Jiang Yan, he immediately transformed and stood behind her.

"..."

Upon seeing the person in front of him clearly, his pupils dilated instantly.

Those slaps, delivered one after another, were somewhat fierce...

The person on the ground had been beaten into a pulp; you wouldn't recognize them unless you looked closely.

The immobilization talisman on Yuheng's body had expired, but he couldn't muster any energy to struggle. Even the hatred in his eyes seemed insignificant to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, then squinted at the person on the ground and warned, "Next time you see me, remember to take a detour! Otherwise, it will only be worse than this time!"

She turned around and saw the several petrified mosaics behind her.

Jiang Yan asked with some surprise, "Why is everyone here?"

Feng Qingyu explained casually, "We bumped into each other at the alley entrance."

Then he asked, "Are you alright?"

"No, someone else is injured." She turned her head and glanced at Yuheng lying on the ground, then said, "Drag him out and sell him to a slave trader. Remember to ask for a high price, and tell the slave trader that someone will make double the money back later. If he doesn't make that money back, I'll compensate him double!"

Feng Qingyu seemed to have guessed what she was planning, so she smiled and said, "Good idea."

Yuheng, lying on the ground, struggled and cried out, "Jiang Yan, I am not your Daoist partner, you have no right to punish me!"

Jiang Yan turned around and kicked him swiftly: "Last time in Wushan, Shen Miaoyin defeated you all to me. There were countless witnesses. Are you trying to cheat me?"

Lingyue and Xiaobai immediately understood, using their spiritual power to lift Yuheng into the air and excitedly dragging it out, saying, "Sister Yan, leave this to us, we'll definitely get you a good price!"

Jiang Yan smiled, her eyes narrowing, "So good! I'll make you some pheasant soup later!"

Just as she was about to follow, someone next to her grabbed her wrist.

Gongsun Jin grasped her hand, his slender fingers brushing against her slightly red palm. His gentle voice carried a hint of tenderness: "You've been beating me for so long, does your hand hurt? Next time, you can let me do this kind of rough work."

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the bloodstains from her fingertips.

Feng Qingyu didn't like her having other people's blood on her hands, especially since that person was her... former Daoist partner. This thought darkened his eyes, but his wiping movements became even gentler.

God knows how panicked he was when he couldn't find her at the competition venue. He hadn't had time to think about the reason for the change, but the moment he saw her, he seemed to suddenly understand.

"..."

Jiang Yan stood there, stunned, staring at the mosaic in front of her. She carefully wiped the blood from the woman's fingertips, her mind filled with only one thought: Could this be another imposter?!

Her fingertips trembled, and she instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but it was firmly held in place by his large palm. A warm spiritual energy flowed over her, like a warm current passing over an icy plain, and the slight redness on her palm vanished instantly.

Jiang Yan looked at the blurry face and felt that something was off about him...

Lin Yun, lying on the ground, glared angrily at the shameless old demon, then suddenly jumped onto his shoulder, craned his neck, and stood between the two of them.

Look, look! I've been staring at her so intently, I'm practically seeing sparks flying! Right in front of them, this old demon dares to so blatantly seduce this woman, does he really think his fellow Daoists are all dead?!

Damn it, when will he finally be able to transform into human form? He can't wait any longer!