Yuwen Hua was startled and became even more wary of Zhu Zi. This major threat had to be eliminated as soon as possible.

Despite his fear, he couldn't bear to part with Ning Xue. Even if this woman died, her body had to remain in the Yuwen family.

In life, they belong to Yuwen Hua; in death, they will be his ghosts, forever by his side!

"Leave Ah Xue here, or you won't be able to step out of here!" Yuwen Hua's expression was ruthless. He clapped his hands, and suddenly a dozen thugs appeared on the rooftop, staring menacingly at Ye Qingqing and Zhu Zi.

Yuwen Feng laughed smugly, "You guys are really stupid, daring to trespass on my territory all by yourself. Now that you're here, stay forever and don't go back!"

Although Yuwen Hua's face was pale, he seemed to be in better spirits. He stood side by side with Yuwen Feng, the father and son being about the same height and appearance, each more irritating than the other.

"Don't think that just because you're Ah Xue's son, I'll go easy on you. I can kill you just as easily as I can kill your father!" Yuwen Hua glared at Zhu Zi with hatred, his resentment reaching the depths of his heart.

If this brat hadn't suddenly run off to Pingjiang, how would Ah Xue have known that Zhu Fan was dead? She wouldn't have turned against him and would still have lived a peaceful life as his wife, enjoying a blissful existence with him.

Ah Xue was killed by that brat!

"Trying to stop me? Let's see how capable you are!"

Zhu Zi looked arrogant, completely disregarding the thugs. He carried Ning Xue and walked forward step by step, with Ye Qingqing following closely behind. Ye Qingqing had some quicklime in her hand, which she sprinkled back and used to escape in the chaos.

Once you escape Yuwen Feng's house, you'll be safe. No matter how rampant Yuwen Feng is, he won't dare to cause trouble outside the house.

"Stop them!" Yuwen Feng shouted.

A dozen or so thugs surrounded her, each one strong and powerful, and not easy to deal with, but Zhu Zi was not afraid at all and continued to walk forward step by step.

Ye Qingqing originally intended to sprinkle quicklime, but—

"ah……"

A scream rang out. It was the thug closest to Zhu Zi who was rolling on the ground, clutching his face. And... a few streaks of black blood were seeping out from between his fingers, a horrifying sight.

Yuwen Feng's expression changed drastically. He had already made his men wear gloves, so how could they still be poisoned?

Zhu Zi sneered, thinking that wearing gloves would solve everything?

Hmph, that's too naive!

Unless the entire body is completely covered, his poison will follow you wherever there is any exposed skin.

Another scream rang out, and another thug fell. The flesh on the face of the thug who had fallen earlier was slowly rotting, decaying bit by bit at a visible rate, and then…

Then the thugs peeled off the layers themselves.

Because it hurt so much, the thugs couldn't help scratching at their faces, but they ended up tearing off layers of black, rotten flesh, which was even more potent than the strongest nitric acid.

"My face... ah..."

Seeing the disgusting rotting flesh on his hands, piece after piece, and feeling the increasing pain on his face, the thug finally realized something was wrong. He rushed to the glass window in a panic, only to be startled by the monster inside.

His once handsome face has now turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost. His flesh is still rotting, and in some places, even the bones are exposed, and the rotting has spread to his eyes.

The thug was horrified to discover that his vision was gradually deteriorating, becoming increasingly blurry.

He couldn't help but scratch it again, only to be horrified to see his own eyeballs staring at him like dead fish eyes in his palm.

"ah……"

The thug's mental defenses completely collapsed. He would rather fight the enemy with real swords than suffer such pain. He grabbed his eyeballs and screamed like a madman. The decay on his face slowed down a lot, but it was already almost completely rotten.

More terrifying than a skeleton.

The thugs were terrified and involuntarily retreated, each one shivering with fear.