"You bastard!" Leng Ning held Tianci with both hands and was unable to attack, so he simply flew up and kicked Jiu'er.
Jiu'er refused to dodge and allowed her foot to kick him hard in the abdomen, but still held her in his hand, "If you leave like this today, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
"It's not your turn to worry about the matter between Tianci and me!" Leng Ning kicked him again, and the strength of this kick had been increased to 70%.
Jiuer's body swayed a few times, but his palms never relaxed at all.
The sounds in the secret passage were clearly audible, and Leng Ning was so angry that she clenched her teeth, "If you don't let go, I will kill you!"
Jiuer raised his eyebrows slightly, with no trace of haze in his clear eyes, "As long as you can kill me, I will kill you!"
"You!" Leng Ning was furious, she let go of Tianci's arm, her right hand shook slightly, and the dagger appeared in her palm, "You think I really don't dare to kill you!"
As she spoke, she vomited with her right hand, and the dagger turned into a stream of light and stabbed Jiu'er's left chest, where her heart was.
Jiu'er lowered her eyes slightly, a hint of loneliness flashed in her eyes, but the man still held her and stood motionless.
Death in her hands may be a kind of relief!
"Mom, no!" Tianci saw Leng Ning really take action, shouted and rushed over, using his small body to block Jiu'er. He was almost unable to stand due to abdominal pain, but he still stretched out his arms and tried to stand upright.
He covered himself up and protected Jiu'er behind him.
Leng Ning's hand holding the knife froze helplessly in mid-air.
Sure enough, are father and son of the same mind?
At this time, Tianci still protects him!
"Mom, I believe in Jiu'er!" Looking up at that little face as pale as paper, tears already overflowed from the pain in his big eyes, but he still stood stubbornly, "Don't kill him, okay?!"
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"Don't worry, your mother won't kill him!" Mo Chuan walked out of the secret passage with a flamboyant smile on his face, "Yes, Ning'er?!"
Behind him, Duan Linfeng, Zhuge Zhi and a group of forest guards filed out. Duan Linfeng and Zhuge Zhi separated on his left and right, while a group of forest guards surrounded Leng Ning and the other three.
Lowering the dagger, Leng Ning slowly turned towards Mo Chuan, "What exactly do you want?!"
Mo Chuan's face darkened, as if he was very sad, "Ning'er, I know you still hate me. What happened back then was indeed my fault. I shouldn't doubt the Xue family, let alone listen to the slander and think you betrayed me.