"Mu Hanyan, the feud between us has finally come to an end." Miss Zhao Si said with a vicious look on her face.
"You want to kill me?" Mu Hanyan narrowed her eyes slightly, stalling for time. At the same time, her internal skills were running, constantly refining the poison in the Yi Sui Hua Qi Pill into energy.
Swordsman level five, level six, level seven... Feeling the increase in energy, Mu Hanyan could better understand the power of the poison. However, there was still a gap from her peak state, so Mu Hanyan did not act rashly.
She could tell that Yue Zhenglin was a ninth-rank swordsman, and the other three were probably his invited helpers, also eighth-rank swordsmen. Most importantly, the man who had been half-hidden in the darkness and whose face could not be seen had a restrained aura, giving her a sense of mystery. He was probably also a great swordsman. Without absolute certainty, she did not dare to act rashly.
"What, you actually want to kill Brother Hanyan?" Mu Cheng looked at Miss Zhao Si in surprise. He originally thought that Miss Zhao Si just wanted to humiliate Mu Hanyan and regain her lost dignity. He never thought that she actually had murderous intentions.
"The hatred between him and me can only be resolved through death." Miss Zhao Si said gritting her teeth.
Mu Cheng was struck by lightning, staring blankly at Miss Zhao Si. This was definitely not the Miss Zhao Si he knew, so cold and ruthless.
"The person you want to kill is me. Give him the antidote and let him go." Mu Hanyan didn't have the confidence that she could protect Mu Cheng and the other two when she took action, so she spoke.
"How could there be an antidote for such a top-notch poison?" Miss Zhao Si said indifferently.
"You, actually want to kill me too?" Mu Cheng's face was filled with sorrow, his heart dead.
"There's no point in living for an idiot like you," Miss Zhao Si said contemptuously. "Don't you think you are anything special? How could you possibly think I'd fall for you? It's your own fault for being fooled. It's better to just die sooner rather than later."
"Haha, yes, what's the point of living for an idiot like me." Mu Cheng laughed out loud, but as he laughed, tears blurred his vision.
"Brother Hanyan, you guys go." Mu Cheng wiped away his tears, drew out his sword, shouted, and rushed towards Miss Zhao Si and others with his sword.
The last look he gave Mu Hanyan was filled with shame, guilt, and regret. Why didn't he trust Mu Hanyan? Why didn't he listen to Grandpa's wise words? This time, he not only hurt himself, but also hurt Mu Hanyan.
Only death can bring him relief.
This sword was unstoppable, carrying with it endless despair and a desire to die.
Unfortunately, after only a few steps, his feet gave way and he fell to the ground. Before he knew it, the energy within him had been rapidly dissipated by the Yi Sui Hua Qi Pill. This was precisely the power of the Yi Sui Hua Qi Pill: it was colorless and odorless, yet it harmed without being noticed.
"Trash is trash." Miss Zhao Si looked at Mu Cheng with disdain.
"Miss Zhao, this is truly difficult for you. You've been so unfairly flattered by such a loser before," Yue Zhenglin said, his tone filled with pity. He didn't think Miss Zhao Si was heartless by falling out with her former lover. It was easy to imagine how skilled she was at toying with these lustful men.
"If I hadn't used him before, I would feel disgusted just looking at this kind of trash. How can he compare with you, Brother Yue? He's not even worthy of carrying your shoes!" Miss Zhao Si looked at Yue Zhenglin lovingly at this time, and demoted Mu Cheng to the mud to elevate Yue Zhenglin.
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