Quick Transmigration: The Big Shots Who Were Toyed With by the Slag Girl

Pei Zhi is a retiree from the Quick Transmigration Bureau. Due to her flirtatious behavior in several small worlds before retirement, the worlds faced collapse, forcing her to return to duty. The a...

Chapter 143 If you dare kill him, I'll die with you.

Pei Zhi sat on the threshold, craning her neck to look for who knows how long, until her neck ached.

Judging by appearances, it seems unlikely that either of these two will be able to determine who is better in the short term.

Pei Zhi was too lazy to shout anymore; anyway, no one would hear her even if she yelled.

Outside, a fierce battle raged, while Pei Zhi was trapped inside the barrier, unaware of the time.

Judging from their posture, it seems unlikely that anyone will step in to break up the fight.

Pei Zhi was sleepy, hungry, and cold, so she pulled a blanket over her shoulder and leaned against the doorway.

Pei Zhi was originally looking up at the fight in the air, but after watching for a long time, she still couldn't tell who was stronger.

Pei Zhi's eyelids drooped, and then she fell asleep.

Pei Zhi didn't know how long she had slept, but when she woke up again, she was startled awake by a loud noise.

Pei Zhi hurriedly looked around and saw that Sikong Ren, in his azure dragon form, had smashed a large crater into the ground.

Meanwhile, Zhong Changyuan stood to the side, holding a sword and facing Sikong Ren.

Clearly, the outcome is decided.

Despite the distance between them, Pei Zhi knew that Zhong Changyuan truly wanted to kill Sikong Ren.

The killing intent emanating from Zhong Changyuan was unstoppable.

Sikong Ren cannot die now.

Now that Sikong Ren is dead, there is no next Demon Lord in the Demon Realm. Won't the Demon Realm descend into chaos?

Wan Kui from the Demon Realm will surely take this opportunity to stir up trouble.

If Sikong Ren dies at the hands of Zhong Changyuan, the demon realm will definitely unite with the demon realm.

Pei Zhi was immediately jolted awake and hurriedly patted the barrier.

However, Zhong Changyuan, who was outside the barrier, did not react at all.

Pei Zhi gritted her teeth, not caring about anything else. She took a sword and placed it against her neck.

Pei Zhi cried out in anguish, "Master, if you dare to kill him, I will immediately die with you!"

Zhong Changyuan remained oblivious, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Pei Zhi bit her lip, tightening her grip on the sword. Blood flowed down her neck onto the sword and dripped to the ground.

Zhong Changyuan didn't react, but Pei Zhi knew that Zhong Changyuan must have seen it.

Now, it's a contest of who can be more ruthless.

Pei Zhi increased the pressure on her hands, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

The more blood flowed, the colder Pei Zhi felt, yet she just stared at Zhong Changyuan.

It seemed that if Zhong Changyuan dared to kill Sikong Ren with a single sword strike, she would immediately end her own life.

Zhong Changyuan looked at Pei Zhi's pale face and her trembling hands, but in the end, he couldn't bring himself to be ruthless.

Zhong Changyuan sheathed his sword, ignoring Sikong Ren's reaction, removed the barrier, and swung away the sword in Pei Zhi's hand.

"Pei Zhi, you actually threatened me for his sake?"

Pei Zhi leaned on the threshold; she was really struggling to stand.

Seeing Pei Zhi's miserable state, Zhong Changyuan could only sigh and then put his arms around her.

Zhong Changyuan gently patted Pei Zhi's back, found some medicine, and bandaged Pei Zhi's wound.

Pei Zhi didn't say a word throughout the entire process.

Zhong Changyuan said helplessly, "Didn't I not kill him? Why are you puffing out your cheeks?"

“Master, this is not something you should do.”

"Oh?" Zhong Changyuan chuckled. "Why can't I do it?"

"You are a sword immortal, an object of worship for everyone in the cultivation world. If you really kill him, have you thought about the consequences?"

Sikong Renzhen died in the cultivation world, but is the demon world just going to let it go like that? Absolutely not.

Zhong Changyuan raised his voice slightly, "So, you threatened me with yourself to stop me from killing him, was it for this?"

Pei Zhi was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Of course it's not just that, he's my fiancé, and I care about him too."

Zhong Changyuan sneered and reached out to gently stroke Pei Zhi's face.

"It won't be like that anymore."

"What?"

Zhong Changyuan lowered his voice, "From now on, he will no longer be your fiancé. If you still call him your fiancé, I will personally go to the demon realm and kill him."

Zhong Changyuan's gaze was icy, clearly indicating he wasn't joking.

Pei Zhi trembled slightly, pursed her lips, and ultimately didn't dare to refute anything.

Zhong Changyuan gently rubbed Pei Zhi's head. "Are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat."

Pei Zhi's long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't say anything.

After Zhong Changyuan left, Pei Zhi suddenly became anxious.

I wonder how Sikong Ren is doing now?

This is troublesome.

Sikong Ren is not the type to suffer a loss. It is impossible for Sikong Ren to be defeated by Zhong Changyuan. Sikong Ren will then cower and behave himself.

Sikong Ren will definitely take revenge at all costs.

Pei Zhi kicked the blanket in frustration, which pulled at the wound on her neck, causing her to cry out in pain again.

Inside Wuwang Peak, Pei Tianming and the Peak Master had both arrived.

After searching for a long time, they finally found Zhong Changyuan in the open-air kitchen, chopping vegetables and cooking porridge.

Of course, the kitchen is open-air because... it was affected by magic.

Pei Tianming stood at the door, watching Zhong Changyuan, dressed in white, chopping vegetables with a knife, and was somewhat hesitant to go in.

Pei Tianming shouted loudly, "Changyuan!"

Zhong Changyuan put down the kitchen knife and bowed to Pei Tianming: "Sect Leader Pei, Master Gaofeng."

Pei Tianming waved his hand, "What are you doing?"

After asking the question, Pei Tianming secretly regretted not asking it.

"Make some porridge." Zhong Changyuan picked up the kitchen knife and continued chopping vegetables. "Zhizhi hasn't eaten."

“Oh…” Pei Tianming responded, then glanced at Gao Fengzhu, indicating that Gao Fengzhu should ask the question.

“Um… Changyuan, you told me before that Shijie has a talent for swordsmanship, but after observing him for so long, I still can’t see where his talent lies.”

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