"Heartbreak Gu?"
Upon hearing this name, Han Ling Shuang's beautiful eyes immediately lit up.
Her original intention was to make Lu Xueqing leave Lin Yu voluntarily without harming Lu Xueqing's life. This Heartless Gu was exactly what she wanted!
"lady!"
Bang!
However, just as Chen was about to administer the Heartless Gu to Lu Xueqing, a figure covered in blood rushed in.
It's Feng Jiu!
Behind Feng Jiu, two bodies lay on the ground, their bodies mangled and broken, as if they had been smashed to pieces!
It was Chen Zheng's two Gu practitioners!
"You, you actually killed two of my Gu people, are you a Grandmaster-level expert?" Chen Zheng's eyes widened in surprise.
Even three or five ordinary masters wouldn't be able to defeat his two Gu people, yet in such a short time, his Gu people were taken care of by this kid.
This strength is at least at the mid-stage of the Grandmaster realm!
Feng Jiu clenched her fists tightly, her eyes like those of a hungry wolf, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Release Madam, or die!"
Sensing the chilling killing intent, Chen Zheng couldn't help but shudder and look at Han Ling Shuang.
Han Ling Shuang remained expressionless and coldly said, "Why are you looking at me? I'm going to cast your spell!"
Having received Han Ling Shuang's order, Chen Zheng immediately calmed down and continued to cast the spell on Lu Xue Qing.
He took out a medicine bottle, stepped forward, pinched Lu Xueqing's mouth hard, and was about to force it down her throat!
"You're asking for it!"
Feng Jiu was enraged and instantly erupted. She transformed into a blur and charged forward.
Bang!
At the critical moment, Han Ling Shuang intervened and blocked him.
After exchanging blows for several rounds, Feng Jiu was sent flying.
puff!
After regaining her footing, Feng Jiu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He was already injured while on a mission in Japan, and he hadn't recovered yet, so he was no match for Han Ling Shuang.
He stared intently at Han Ling Shuang, gritting his teeth as he said, "Han Ling Shuang, you're practically courting death! You should know the position Madam holds in the Young Marshal's heart. If anything happens to her, the Young Marshal will not let you off the hook!"
Han Ling Shuang sneered, "I never said I was going to kill her, why are you so agitated? I just want to format her. Once she forgets Lin Yu and leaves him on her own, Lin Yu will naturally be mine!"
"You're dreaming!" Feng Jiu gritted her teeth and said, "With me here, I will never allow you to do this. I will report everything that happened today to the young marshal!"
"Am I that scared? Hehehehe!" Han Ling Shuang laughed triumphantly. "Do you think I'd let you leave alive after I've told you this so frankly?"
"Don't worry, in the end, he'll only think that I risked my life to protect his woman, while his subordinate, you, Xiao Fengjiu, perished along with the Witchcraft Sect! Hahahaha!"
In the end, Han Ling Shuang laughed triumphantly.
"I'll fight you to the death!" Feng Jiu roared as she charged forward, her eyes bloodshot.
Bang!
With a single move, Feng Jiu's chest caved in, and she was sent flying backward, crashing into the wall.
At the same time, Chen Zheng successfully poured the medicine into Lu Xueqing's mouth, and the poison was successfully placed!
"Gurgle... Madam!"
Feng Jiu tried with difficulty to stand up, but she had no strength at all.
After all, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great; he simply couldn't withstand Han Ling Shuang's full-force attack!
After being given the drug, Lu Xueqing gradually stopped struggling, and her eyes became increasingly unfocused.
who I am……
Where am I...?
It felt like a memory was being peeled away from my mind...
Those were her most beautiful memories, the most precious things in her life...
It felt like a dream.
If dreams had a color, they would be white.
She and the man danced a waltz in the white space.
An elegant smile, loving eyes, an indulgent expression… yet, the man's face began to blur…
Lin Yu! Lin Yu!
Forest……
She tried desperately to remember what the man looked like, but his face gradually faded away.
Until she could no longer remember what the man looked like, all her memories of him seemed to have been formatted.
In the end, even the name became blurred, leaving only the surname, and even that couldn't be retained, completely disappearing from the mind.
"Madam..."
Feng Jiu wept bitterly, filled with rage and hatred for the heavens!
He felt sorry for his wife, but was even more worried about the young marshal!
If the lady really doesn't remember the young marshal, I wonder what will happen to him? Will he go crazy?
"Han Ling Shuang, the young marshal will never let you go, never!!" He stared with bloodshot eyes, trembling incessantly.
Tap, tap, tap!
Han Ling Shuang walked towards him step by step with her delicate feet.
brush!
The black fingernails shot out a section wildly, emitting black light.
With just a light swipe, a master at the peak of the Grandmaster realm could die at his hands.
This thrill of taking control of her life made her smile slightly.
However, just as she was about to make her move, a figure in red suddenly appeared.
Pfft!
In a single blow, Chen Zheng's chest was pierced.
Chen Zheng looked at the pretty woman in red with an incredulous expression.
In the eyes of the strong, the weak are like ants; crushing an ant takes less than a fraction of a second.
Before Chen Zheng could think of anything else, his consciousness gradually faded, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.
"Tsk tsk, the people from the arbitration tribunal actually came to the north to cause trouble, and even brazenly tried to steal a man. Sister, are you aware of how arrogant you are?" the woman said with a hint of mockery.
Han Ling Shuang's pupils contracted slightly. "You are... a person of divine blood?"
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