Chapter 571 I'll kill you first!
Yang Qilang: "What did you say?"
He didn't react for a moment.
Zhang Tingjiu shook his head with a gloomy expression and sighed.
“You’re not usually stupid.”
"But in front of Li Wu, I'm afraid even a hundred tricks wouldn't be enough to outsmart him."
"Didn't you notice that one of the guards next to that young master looks familiar?"
"Moreover, even after that young master left, he is still waiting for Li Wu not far away."
Yang Qilang recalled Leng Dian's face.
He gasped sharply.
"It was him—?"
"etc!"
This time, when they went to Daliang, Leng Dian was the personal bodyguard who accompanied 'Li Wu' all the way.
This guard's martial arts skills are even better than mine.
Therefore, Yang Qilang once envied Li Wu and also paid some attention to this cold electricity.
But today, this cold electricity has always been shrouded in secrecy.
She had just deliberately pulled down her mask.
Yang Qilang was initially taken aback when he saw him appear in the vicinity.
After all, Li Wu was right here.
Isn't it normal for the guards to be present when the master is there?
But he overlooked the fact that Leng Dian had been by the young master's side all day!
However, Zhang Tingjiu was momentarily stunned when he saw his face.
Only after Li Wu finished speaking did Zhang Tingjiu fully realize what was happening.
He understood that Li Wu had deliberately wanted them to know!
In light of the events of the past two days, Li Wu may not necessarily be in a passive position like the other two.
Yang Qilang froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.
The many things in my mind finally connected.
"What... what's going on?"
He looked around, knowing there were other people around, and wasn't foolish enough to voice his doubts directly.
Zhang Tingjiu tugged at him: "Let's talk about it when we get back, let's go!"
Yang Qilang: "Are we...are we really not going to save His Majesty?"
"How did we get out of that imperial tomb? Although we were blindfolded at the time, if we wanted to find it, we might not have been unable to find the entrance..."
Zhang Tingjiu: "So what if we find it?"
"Rescue him, then wipe out our two clans?"
"You want to die, but I don't."
"Ask those two spoiled young masters if they dare to go and save that tyrant!"
Yang Qilang turned to look at Gong Sanlang and Xie Liulang.
Having witnessed the scene, the two men were terrified and somewhat disoriented.
They don't seem like the type to go and save the tyrant at all.
Yang Qilang gritted his teeth: "If you won't save them, then let's give them a good warning. Let's go!"
Qingyangzi, who was not far from them, saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled slightly.
As expected, His Highness's judgment has always been excellent.
These two are indeed worth recruiting.
With them taking care of things here, I don't need to worry about it anymore.
Meanwhile, Li Qingluo and her group were halfway down the mountain.
Jin Hua suddenly collapsed to the ground, her legs giving way.
"Senior Sister!"
Li Qingluo quickly went over and helped her up, "Are you alright?"
Jin Hua's face was pale, and she was shivering with sweat all over her body.
Li Qingluo quickly reached out and touched her forehead; it was burning hot.
"Senior sister, are you sick? Why didn't you say anything?"
"I will send someone to bring the Qin Mausoleum here immediately!"
Jin Hua held Li Qingluo's hand tightly: "Don't worry. It's nothing, Luo'er, don't worry."
"I'm just a little tired because I'm too stressed."
Li Qingluo understood her feelings.
The Witch Moon Cult was wiped out only because it was besieged and attacked by several major sects.
But ultimately, Zongzheng Wuxie was the real culprit and enemy.
These past few days, after capturing Zongzheng Wuxie, Jinhua has been suppressing the urge to kill him directly, all so that Li Qingluo could orchestrate a scheme to bring down the Prince of Qin as well.
Now, Jinhua has finally killed Zongzheng Wuxie with her own hands.
The hatred and pain that had been suppressed in his heart were all released at once, so it's not surprising that he suddenly fell ill.
Li Qingluo: "Senior sister, it's all in the past. You should look forward."
Jin Hua smiled slightly and nodded, "This matter can be considered to have come to a close, it is indeed over. I have finally avenged the entire Wuyue Sect."
"Luo'er, you are a blessing to our Wuyue Sect. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to avenge my family so quickly."
"Thank you, senior sister."
As soon as Jin Hua finished speaking, A Duo, who was in front of her, turned around and saw that Jin Hua had collapsed on the ground.
She immediately turned and rushed over anxiously: "Master—"
Zongzheng Wuheng's wheelchair slid instantly. He was naturally afraid of falling, and then screamed with a drastically changed expression: "Come back, come back!"
His wheelchair moved uncontrollably toward the edge of the cliff. If Sha Shisan hadn't reached out and pulled him back in time, he would have really fallen off.
Zongzheng Wuheng's face turned green with anger.
For the past six months or so, ever since he developed a spiritual connection with this witch and shared a common fate, he has become so humble that he is no longer even human.
Even the slightest bump or bruise on her skin would be immediately felt by him, and he would even notice when her skin turned bluish-purple.
But this A'duo seems oblivious to pain, practicing martial arts recklessly every day, or cutting off her own blood to feed the Gu worms.
Zongzheng Wuheng would suddenly bare his teeth because Aduo would bleed him while carrying him on her back.
The most painful thing was that every month when this shrine maiden had her period, Zongzheng Wuheng would be in so much pain that he would convulse all over and wish he could roll on the ground.
The first time, he had his maid hurriedly push him into her room.
Even though he, a grown man, was in unbearable pain, A'duo just sat there with a pale face, enduring it all by herself.
Zongzheng Wuheng immediately rolled his eyes.
They quickly sent someone to fetch a renowned gynecologist, who promptly fed her a bowl of medicine.
After such a painful ordeal, Zongzheng Wuheng seemed to have lost even more blood than she had.
His face was completely bloodless, and he was almost exhausted. It took him three days to recover his vitality.
From then on, Zongzheng Wuheng paid special attention to A'duo's daily life.
They had people take her pulse every day and sent her all sorts of tonics and medicines.
Things finally got a little better in the second month.
However, A'duo practiced Gu poison, so her body was extremely poisonous. No matter how she was treated, Zongzheng Wuheng could strongly sense her discomfort during her menstrual period.
In addition, Ado would be angry and in pain for a long time almost every day.
Zongzheng Wuheng was naturally also affected by her strong emotions.
One time, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to confront Ado himself.
Only then did she realize that she would think of the scene of the entire Witch Moon Cult being wiped out every day, and she would tremble with hatred.
Zongzheng Wuheng was unwilling to admit it.
But he did gradually come to empathize with the pain.
She also came to understand A'duo's reverence and admiration for her master, as well as her hatred for Zongzheng Wuxie.
Gradually, he became much more tolerant of Ado.
Of course, it was also to avoid suffering for herself, so she was very careful not to let Ado bump into anything or get hurt.
I'm even more worried about her emotions and mood.
Now that Ado is getting impatient, his mood inevitably becomes impatient as well.
"Master, are you alright?"
"It's all my fault, I didn't take good care of you, Master."
Aduo burst into tears, filled with anxiety.
Before Jin Hua could even be comforted, Zongzheng Wuheng roared, "A Duo! Do you even care if people live?!"
"Even if I die, you really wouldn't care at all, would you?"
"Get back here right now, Your Highness!!!"
Zongzheng Wuheng looked down at the cliff below, almost driven mad with rage.
Li Qingluo looked at A Duo.
A'duo didn't care at all: "Ignore him. He's useless anyway. When are you planning to kill him, Uncle-Master?"
Li Qinglu was startled.
Although she had indeed wanted to kill Zongzheng Wuheng.
Moreover, he is now almost completely useless to them.
However, Li Qingluo did not intend to do the "discard the millstone after it has served its purpose" thing immediately.
"What did he do to offend you?"
"If you don't want to see him again, then come back starting today."
"We have other plans for him for the time being."
Ado said with a gloomy face, "I just feel that there are not many good people in the Zongzheng clan!"
Li Qinglu shook her head in disagreement.
Because her mother was also from the Zongzheng clan.
“Ado, don’t speak nonsense.”
A'duo forced a smile and helped Jinhua up: "Yes, Junior Uncle. I know I was wrong."
"Master, let's go."
A'duo helped Jinhua walk forward, completely ignoring Zongzheng Wuheng.
Zongzheng Wuheng stared at her heartless back, then laughed angrily: "Is this because I'm useless now, and you don't even care about me anymore?"
"If you're so capable, then cure this prince of the Gu poison!"
"I, the prince, will kill you first!"
Li Qingluo walked over, glared at Zongzheng Wuheng, and said with disdain, "Don't be so stubborn."
"Be careful what you say, or you'll suffer the consequences."
Zongzheng Wuheng clenched his fists, his eyes filled with malice.
He will one day get back all the humiliation he has suffered these past few days!
When Duan Rong caught up and saw this scene, he also took in the expression on Zongzheng Wuheng's face.
The sky quickly became completely dark.
Zongzheng Langri woke up in complete darkness, where he couldn't see his own hand in front of his face.
He didn't know where he was, and could only call out in a hoarse, cracked voice, "Help! Help!"
However, there was not a sound at all.
Only a desolate echo remained.
Zongzheng Langri reached out and touched his surroundings.
The surroundings were icy cold; the stone walls and floor, and even the other things around me, were all made of stone.
He quickly realized that he had returned to the imperial mausoleum!
It was in the imperial mausoleum he built for himself!
Do these lowly people intend to let him die here?
"A bunch of lowly people!"
"I will kill you all—"
Zongzheng Langri angrily swept his hands around, but apart from punching the stone wall, he could only unleash his anger into thin air.
His hands became bloody, but he seemed oblivious to the pain.
He could only grope his way through the darkness until he found a corner, then turned around and huddled inside.
He timidly hugged himself, muttering, "With Mother here, it's alright."
"With Mother here, Lang'er is not afraid... not afraid of anything."
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