"You audacious scoundrel, release the lady!"
"You dare bully my mother? I'll fight you to the death!"
"I'll fight you to the death!"
The surrounding guards, bodyguards, and twins reacted immediately and rushed towards Shang Beiyu in shock and anger.
Shang Beiyu didn't even lift an eyelid.
He grabbed Su Rujing by the neck, and bursts of demonic energy rose from beneath his feet, causing his body to suddenly rise and hover about four meters in the air.
My feet were dangling in mid-air.
Su Rujing's entire weight was hanging on her slender neck, making it even harder for her to breathe.
Her hands instinctively clung to Shang Beiyu's fingers, which were like iron hoops, trying to pry them open so she could catch her breath, but she couldn't budge him an inch. Her well-maintained and beautiful face turned bright red and even began to purplish from holding her breath and congestion.
The pain of suffocation left her mouth slightly open, but she couldn't make a sound.
But her gaze showed no weakness; in fact, it was even more fierce and determined as she stared at Shang Beiyu.
If a person's gaze could kill, Shang Beiyu had no doubt that he would have been torn to pieces by Su Rujing.
Unfortunately, the gaze of a low-level cultivator is not yet that powerful.
Shang Beiyu's divine sense scanned Su Rujing from head to toe, his gaze landing on a silver hairpin in Su Rujing's hair.
Seeing that Su Rujing's pupils were somewhat unfocused and her body was convulsing from extreme suffocation, Shang Beiyu loosened his grip on her neck slightly, and the demonic energy beneath her feet shifted a little towards her feet, allowing her to catch her breath. However, this was only enough to give her a breath, not enough to suffocate her.
With his other hand, he slowly and deliberately took the silver hairpin from Su Rujing's hair, played with it for a while, and then said with a slight sneer on his charming lips: "Demon-Slaying Hairpin, ha, something from the Yun family. The Ji family is indeed connected to the Yun family."
His little darling.
Nine times out of ten, she is his destined one.
This made him very reluctant to part with it;
But it also made him very happy and satisfied.
Su Rujing was lingering in a state of extreme suffocation, only feeling Shang Beiyu's voice buzzing in her ears, unable to make out what he was saying.
But she instinctively felt that Shang Beiyu's words were related to her daughter, and suddenly burst out with astonishing strength, prying Shang Beiyu's fingers apart a little. Like a dying beast, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare to hurt my Yao'er, even if I die and become a vengeful ghost, I will not let you go!"
"Hmph!" Shang Beiyu sneered contemptuously, tightening his grip on Su Rujing's fingers, making her throat constrict and her mouth open involuntarily.
Seeing that Su Rujing's face had turned completely purple, Shang Beiyu finally let go.
This cycle repeats itself.
Su Rujing was constantly struggling between extreme suffocation and the brink of death, suffering immense pain.
The guards and secret agents below were extremely anxious, but dared not order anyone to fire arrows rashly.
The twins cried and pointed to the sky, cursing angrily:
"Let go of my mother!"
"If you've got the guts, come down here. Let's have a fair fight. What kind of hero bullies my mother, a weak woman?!"
They knew that anyone who could fly must have a cultivation level of at least Foundation Establishment, and they certainly couldn't defeat them, but they were not afraid in order to save their mother!
"Want to save her?" Shang Beiyu looked down at the crowd below as if they were ants, his expression indifferent and his voice cold: "Then call out the Ninth Prince and Princess Chonghe to speak with me."
"My lord and princess are not here!" The guards were extremely anxious as they watched Su Rujing's face turn pale and she was about to die.
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