"It's okay even if your junior sister Pei finds out. She's a dead person now anyway."
If Yan Xianyun could scratch him, he would definitely have scratched Di Cangyu into a big face by now.
This damn man is simply not human!
It's a devil, a madman!
He knew what to say to someone's lungs, so he took advantage of it and poked her hard.
"You are such a pathetic woman." Di Cangyu leaned over to her with a smile, "Even if Pei Shiya is still alive, you would not dare to reveal this forbidden love to the sun."
"You are just that stinking rat in the gutter, and you only deserve to live in the gloomy underground."
He opened his mouth and whispered softly in her ear.
A finger-long scorpion slowly crawled out of the mouth, and its tail suddenly stung into the blood vessels of Yan Xianyun's neck.
"Just be my master's puppet. Although you are weak, I will give you the Kiss of the Scorpion."
"Your strength will skyrocket within three days, and you can serve me obediently from now on."
"Yes, Young Master." Yan Xianyun made a vague voice, and a blur of light gradually appeared in his originally clear eyes.
Di Cangyu smiled happily, "It's a pity that a puppet like you can only be used for three months before it breaks down."
Because his strength has skyrocketed so fast, his lifeblood has long been damaged, and being a puppet is not permanent.
The puppet will break down and die, and then you can only look for a better puppet, which is a pity.
"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Di Cangyu glanced at her with pity, but there was a bit of teasing in his eyes.
If this woman had known the words "trouble comes from the mouth", she would not have ended up like this today.
"Kill Jiang Nai."
Di Cangyu raised his eyebrows, seeming very surprised.
He asked with great interest, "Why did you kill Jiang Nai? Did that little girl offend you?"
"If you kill Jiang Nai, you must kill this person."
Di Cangyu laughed.
"Is it to avenge Pei Shiya? But I heard that Pei Shiya was killed by the beautiful mother-in-law of the Thousand Blood Alliance."
"If you want to kill Jiang Nai, you must kill this person!"
Di Cangyu slapped her with his backhand and said in a cold voice, "Forget your wish. You are not allowed to carry it out."
"That little girl is of greater use than a waste like you."
Yan Xianyun's eyes flashed with a look of pain and struggle, as if he was in a battle between heaven and man. Then he calmed down inch by inch, and his voice became more and more mechanized, "Yes, Master."
"Remember, trash can't have any wishes."
"Yes, a slave is a waste. He must obey his master's orders."
Di Cangyu laughed out loud, with a pair of beautiful eyes flashing, and nodded, "Now go and do something for me. Go to Xuanjian Peak and pick up Dugu Xuan and his party."
"It's the master, I take my orders." Yan Xianyun straightened down to the ground and jumped out of the ice window.
Di Cangyu stood up with a smile, but the smile on his lips faded away little by little.
He raised his hand to draw a circle of light, which reflected his handsome and extraordinary face like a mirror.
"You are really wicked." In the mirror-like aperture, a person who looked exactly like him frowned and sneered.
Di Cangyu's handsome face became a little distorted for a while, "No one can say that I am an abandoned disciple of the Imperial Palace, no one!"
"Tsk, tsk, did your poor qualifications give you such a big blow?"
"Your heart is still too fragile." Within the circle of light, the man looked indifferent.