After the antidote entered her abdomen, the severe pain in Yun Qingyao's body gradually subsided, and her strength began to slowly recover. After a while, she was able to stand up on her own.
"Qingyao, I have only prepared one antidote. What are you going to do with this man?" Liao Zeyu suddenly pointed at the man surnamed Chai who was lying on the ground and glaring at him and said, "But you need me to personally refine another one for him.
?”
"In the past, Qingyao was alone and had no choice but to take care of this person." Yun Qingyao was about to answer the question when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the cold light in Liao Zeyu's eyes. She felt a chill in her heart and quickly changed her words: "Now I am already Brother Liao's.
, how can you get close to other men at will, not to mention he is so rude to you, why not just let him fend for himself."
"Girl, girl, what did you say!" The man surnamed Chai trembled all over, with a look of disbelief on his face. He could hardly believe his ears.
He never expected that he had protected Yun Qingyao all the way, loved her heart and soul, and loved her to the core, but in the end he was only given the treatment of "fend for himself".
Yun Qingyao held Liao Zeyu's arm affectionately and leaned her pink face on his shoulder, as if she didn't hear the man surnamed Chai's question.
"Understand?" Liao Zeyu suddenly used his arms to push away Yun Qingyao who was wrapped around him, and sneered at the man named Chai, "She is such a cold-blooded, selfish woman, and does not deserve anything.
People give their sincerity to it.”
The man surnamed Chai's eyes dimmed and he did not answer, but his expression was extremely gloomy.
"Liao, Brother Liao..." Yun Qingyao was pushed so hard that she stumbled and looked up at him in surprise.
Before Liao Zeyu could answer, she suddenly felt her cheeks itching and couldn't help but reach out and touch it twice.
Unexpectedly, with this touch, the itching on my face doubled and became out of control.
"If I am deceived twice by the same person." Liao Zeyu muttered to himself, "Doesn't it make me look too stupid?"
At this time, Yun Qingyao no longer had the intention to listen to him. The itching on her face was like a thousand ants gnawing at her heart. She couldn't stand it at all, and had to stretch out her hands to scratch it.
Every scratch would give her a brief moment of relief, but what followed was an itching sensation tenfold or a hundredfold.
"Ah, ah!"
She let out bursts of screams, but her hands continued to scratch her cheeks uncontrollably, and tears mixed with blood rolled down her face.
She could even clearly feel that the skin on her face was being torn and peeled off by her nails, and her white and tender palms were already covered in flesh and blood, turning into a bloody mess.
"This this……"
The man named Chai couldn't help but be stunned. He was so shocked that he didn't know how to express his emotions for a moment.
"You are a smart person and know how to make the most of your beauty."
Looking at Yun Qingyao who kept torturing him, Liao Zeyu looked calm, "But I don't know if you can still be as confusing as before after losing this good skin."
After that, he turned around gracefully, walked back to Ji Xiaoran with firm steps, and never looked back again.
"Are you satisfied?" Ji Xiaoran asked softly.
"How is that possible?" A sharp look flashed in Liao Zeyu's eyes, "If the 'Dark Temple' is not eliminated, I will never be satisfied."
"How easy is it to get rid of the 'Dark Temple'?" Ji Xiaoran patted him on the shoulder, "Go back and get drunk today. There is still a long way to go."
"good."
"Would you like a woman to accompany you tonight?"
"No need, apart from junior sister, I can no longer hold any other woman in my heart."
"It's just a joke."
"unnecessary!"
"Why……"
…
"what happened?"
Looking at the red-haired Elder Guo, whose face was bruised and purple, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but frown.
"Every time that young man from the 'Dark Temple' stands on the ground, his spiritual power increases greatly." Lao Guo's face turned red and he was ashamed. "I was careless and he took advantage of me."
"Where are the others?" Ye Xingchen asked in a deep voice while letting go of his consciousness.
"Run, run away." Lao Guo was even more embarrassed.
"When you stand on the ground, your spiritual power increases greatly?" Ye Xingchen murmured to himself in an inaudible voice, "Could it be the legendary 'Thick Earth Body'?"
…
"Cough, cough! Let me down!"
Xiao Qingqing, who was held in his brother's hand, coughed several times and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"How are you?"
Xiao Wenjian helped him lean against a big tree and asked coldly, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
"I can't do it." Xiao Wuqing's tone was unusually calm, not like he was discussing his own life or death at all.
"I'll go back and get the antidote." Xiao Wenjian turned to leave.
"If you go back now, you will only die." Xiao Wuqing shook his head with difficulty, "Besides, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until you come back."
Xiao Wenjian trembled all over, and a rare sparkle appeared in the corner of his eyes.
"Are you crying?" Xiao Qingqing actually laughed, "The noble Xiao Wenjian would actually cry for me. It's really worth dying."
"I didn't cry." Xiao Wenjian replied coldly, "You can't die. I only know how to kill people. If we want to revive the Xiao family, we need people like you."
"Revitalize the Xiao family? Revitalize the shit!" Xiao Qingqing burst out laughing, "I can finally see clearly that the prosperity of the family and the power and prestige are all illusions. Even if he really becomes the emperor, when the time comes,
, don’t you still have to wear braids?”
A look of surprise flashed in Xiao Wenjian's eyes.
"How could such a simple truth not be understood in the past?" Xiao Qingqing kept talking as if returning to the past, "It's great to be a romantic young master Xiao happily, and you won't lose your relatives, your loved ones, or even lose your life.
Die young.”
Xiao Wenjian just listened quietly without interrupting.
"So, after I die, don't think about revenge." Xiao Qingqing kept gushing, "Find a wife, give birth to more than a dozen children, and live peacefully, that is the right way...
"
Realizing that his brother's aura was getting weaker and weaker, Xiao Wenjian's right hand holding the sword tightened suddenly, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
"...I will protect you even though I'm under the Nine Springs..." Xiao Qingqing's voice became softer and softer, finally becoming inaudible, "...Xue Fei, I'm sorry for you..."
About half a moment later, Xiao Wenjian gently supported Xiao Qingqing, who had lost his breath, and made him lie flat on the ground. His gradually cold body was covered with sand and leaves.
"I'm sorry, I can't achieve your wish."
Staring at his brother's "grave", he murmured to himself, "I can only keep getting stronger until all the enemies of the Xiao family pay the price with blood."
As soon as he finished speaking, his white figure flashed away and soon disappeared.
…
Ji Xiaoran, Liao Zeyu and the elders of the "Lingxiao Holy Land" have already evacuated the main house of the Jiang family, and the bodies of the Xiao family soldiers have also been cleaned up.
The surroundings were empty except for the man named Chai and Yun Qingyao.
I don't know if it was Ji Xiaoran's deliberate arrangement, but those who were doing the last-ditch attack seemed to be collectively blind, and they didn't attack him.
As a result, the man surnamed Chai, who was unable to move under the influence of the poison, had to watch helplessly as Yun Qingyao wailed in pain and clawed at her face.
And this gruesome process actually lasted for half an hour.
"Chai, Brother Chai."
Yun Qingyao, who finally stopped itching, suddenly turned her head and called him softly.
However, the non-stop roaring for half an hour had already severely damaged her vocal cords. Her voice, which should have been as sweet and sweet as an oriole singing, had instead become low and hoarse, several times worse than a drake's voice.
What made the man named Chai even more frightened was Yun Qingyao's terrifying face.
Not long ago, his beautiful face, which was pink and smooth and could be broken by a blow, was actually bloody, pitted, and twisted like an evil ghost. Just a glance at it made him feel like vomiting.
"Brother Chai, save me!"
Yun Qingyao struggled to stand up and walked towards him unsteadily.
"Don't, don't come over!"
Looking at the ugly face that was getting closer, the man surnamed Chai couldn't help but feel a sense of resistance, and instinctively screamed loudly, "You ugly bitch, don't come near me!"
"You, what did you say?"
From Yun Qingyao's face that was comparable to the surface of the moon, it was difficult to see the expression, but through those eyes, one could still read the disbelief in her heart, "You called me an ugly woman?"
"You vicious and ugly woman, why don't you urinate and look after yourself!" The man surnamed Chai hysterically vented his resentment, "Get out of here, as far away as possible!"
"You stinky man, how dare you call me ugly?"
Yun Qingyao seemed to be greatly stimulated, and suddenly her eyes flashed fiercely, and she roared in a hoarse voice, "You, a follower who has been pestering me all day long, actually dare to think that I am ugly?"
"puff!"
She suddenly raised her blood-stained right hand, put her five fingers together to form a knife, and stabbed the man surnamed Chai hard in the heart.
"You, you..." The man surnamed Chai seemed not to have expected that Yun Qingyao would kill him. His eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he tried to move his lips, "You ugly, ugly woman..."
"Puff puff!"
Yun Qingyao pulled out the right palm stuck in his body and stabbed him hard again, one stab at a time, without stopping for a moment.
Her eyes were full of violence, and her palms were already stained red with blood. She didn't know whether it was her own blood or the other person's blood that was more.
"Ha, haha, hahaha..."
She didn't know how long it took, but she finally stood up with satisfaction, letting out a harsh and weird laugh, and stumbled away from the man named Chai who had long since made no sound.
"Damn stinky man, bah!"
She staggered aimlessly, seemingly crazy, but still seemed to have some consciousness.
Passing by a pond, she suddenly remembered the words of the man named Chai, and instinctively lowered her head and took a look at herself.
"This, this is...me?"
What came into view was an extremely ugly, terrifying face that looked like a ghost.
"ah!!!!!!"
The hoarse and shrill voice cracked through the rocks, penetrated the clouds, broke through the sky, lingered between heaven and earth, and did not dissipate for a long time.
This chapter has been completed!