Ninth Master's Little Adorable Consort

The male and female protagonists are drawn into the conspiracy of the Hundred Lotus Sect, with all conspiracies pointing directly to the Zhao family's "Tianbao Pavilion"...

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Chapter 442: The Blood-Sucking Ninth Master Angries the Old Witch Doctor in the Underworld

King Hui was a little surprised. The speed of the Ninth Prince—

In just a blink of an eye, the Ninth Prince was already a few meters away to Fu Tong'er!

Lightning is not as fast as him...

King Hui swallowed his saliva as he watched from the side.

No wonder the Ninth Prince doesn't use weapons.

This speed is related to his lightness skill and internal strength.

Lu Zhenzhi picked up Fu Tong'er and hung her in the air, his eyes filled with possession and anger.

Fu Tong'er closed her eyes and said with difficulty: "General You... kiss... me..."

You Yi no longer hesitated, turned around and walked quickly inside, stepped onto the stairs, strode to Fu Tong'er, and grabbed Jiu Ye's arm!

"Let her go."

Fu Tong'er was feeling uncomfortable from being pinched, having difficulty breathing and grabbing her hands around.

White smoke was rising from under You Yi's palm.

Two men are clashing with their internal strength!

Suddenly, You Yi's Dragon Slaying Sword flew out of its sheath by itself!

Lu Zhenzhi glanced at him and said, "You overestimate your own abilities."

You Yi loosened his grip, and the Dragon Slaying Sword flew back into its sheath: "Master Jiu wants to strangle her to death, then strangle her to death."

Lu Zhenzhi had loosened Fu Tong'er's grip a little and lowered her to the ground. "General, how do you like the taste of her lip blood? If you like it, I will have her blood squeezed out and sent to your residence."

When King Hui, who was standing in front of a small table at the bottom of the stairs, heard this, his slender eyes widened many times.

He had heard rumors that the Ninth Prince had a very close relationship with the Dali Temple.

The Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, Shangguan Yu, was nominated by his ninth uncle himself to sit in the position of Chief Justice.

Rumor has it that whenever Jiu Ye wants to investigate someone, if that person keeps their mouth shut, the Dali Temple will arrest that person overnight under various pretexts.

There's nothing wrong with arresting people overnight.

However, Shangguan Yu, the Minister of Justice, recognized Jiu Ye as his godfather, and whenever he received a secret order from Jiu Ye, he would throw the captured people into a secret prison.

Secret prison,

The various inhumane tortures in that prison filled the seemingly endless, sealed, and solid walls...

Squeezing human blood...

King Hui felt a chill down his spine when he heard this.

Fu Tong'er kept coughing and gasping. Although Jiu Ye relaxed his strength, he did not let go.

She was suffocating in pain.

You Yi watched as Fu Tong'er's face turned red from being pinched. Jiu Ye's palms were big and thick, but Fu Tong'er's neck was thin and tender, like a young bamboo shoot emerging in spring. It seemed as if it would break at any time after being pinched.

"Master Jiu wants her dead so badly, why not give her a quick kill!" He instantly drew out the Dragon Slaying Sword and chopped it towards Fu Tong'er's abdomen...

When King Hui saw this, he shouted, "Spare his life!"

He used his Qinggong skills and flew over.

Lu Zhenzhi had already let go.

Fu Tong'er was half-conscious, with her hands on her throat, and fell to the ground, her black hair casually scattered on her thin body.

In fact, she is not thin, but Jiu Ye is very strong and tall, and You Yi is also tall, but thin.

"Tongtong!" You Yi immediately squatted down and held up her head. At this time, the Dragon Slaying Sword had already flown back into the scabbard under the control of his inner strength. "You said you..."

"If I hadn't said this... he would have killed you..." Fu Tong'er closed her eyes, "It's all my fault, it's my fault..."

After saying that, he touched You Yi's Dragon Slaying Sword, pulled it out suddenly, and inserted it into his body!

King Hui was shocked!

Seeing that Fu Tong'er's abdomen was already bleeding!

He had treated her badly in the past, but he had never wanted to kill her.

He then stepped forward and angrily yelled, "If you two men have a conflict, go out and fight! Tong'er is only eighteen years old! Eighteen years old! And she's blind, and now she's even stabbed herself!"

Lu Zhenzhi quickly walked over to You Yi, snatched Fu Tong'er from his hands, picked her up, and walked quickly to the bedside: "Call the doctor!"

"Call a doctor!" he yelled again.

Then, he gently placed Fu Tong'er on the bed, held her little hand, and roared, "Call a doctor!!"

Luan Ge Shui Xie Ju trembled three times...

"It's okay, I'm here." Lu Zhenzhi held her little hand and kissed it gently every time.

The Hong family's dragon-slaying sword on Fu Tong'er's body is wide and sharp. If it is inserted into Fu Tong'er's body, it will definitely leave a deep wound.

"Don't sleep, Mao'er..." Lu Zhenzhi raised his hand to touch Fu Tong'er's gradually blurred face. The bright red slap mark was still on her left cheek. "Tong'er, don't sleep."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and growled, "Qixuan!"

King Hui said: "Send someone to shout."

The old witch doctor from the underworld is heading here...