The silver needle was suddenly withdrawn. Qi Xiangyang's handsome face was so cold that it almost turned into ice. He gritted his teeth and said, "My woman, I don't agree with it. No one can kill her! I advised you not to challenge my bottom line!"
"Xiangyang..."
Su Liang was stunned, then stepped forward and took his hand, shaking her head gently.
"Do you still care about this scumbag?" Qi Xiangyang's voice was filled with a bit of chillness. He turned his head and stared closely at her beautiful but pale face.
The toxins in Su Liang's body were under control, but his weight was not. He kept losing weight. In just half a month, he was so thin that there was no flesh left in his body.
Qi Xiangyang saw this in his eyes and felt anxious in his heart, wishing he could kill all the people in Shura Sect!
Not to mention that the scumbag in front of him actually had delusional thoughts about little Gong Yue.
If it weren't for Beibei's timely rescue this time, I'm afraid they would regret it for the rest of their lives!
It’s hard to vent the hatred in your heart without cutting Yan Zun into pieces with thousands of swords!
"Yan Zun deserves to die!" Su Liang put her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around Qi Xiangyang's strong waist, "But he's not worth dirtying your hands. Let others handle the questioning, okay? Experiment.
The people in the room should find ways to get him to speak, just think it's for the sake of mint and not to get any more blood."
Su Liang caressed his resolute face, her dark eyes full of apologies.
She knew how worried he was about her.
Qi Xiangyang couldn't wait to find a way to save her. Even at night, when she and her daughter fell asleep, he would secretly get up and go to the study to study Ta Beng's information.
Su Liang looked into his eyes, feeling pain in his heart, but could not stop him...
"……I see."
Xiao Mint's pink and tender face flashed before his eyes. Qi Xiangyang released his hand and pushed Yan Zun into the wheelchair. He held Su Liang in his arms with his backhand, pressed it against her head, and responded softly.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Ying who had returned to his side. Ying immediately understood and ordered his servants to push Yan Zun down.
No matter what method you use, you must pry his mouth open!
"boom--"
Just as Ying pushed Yan Zun away a few meters, Yan Zun suddenly threw himself forward from the wheelchair like crazy, and fell to the ground with the wheelchair, his head was bruised and bleeding, and he glared at Su Liang fiercely.
Gritting his teeth, "Anyway, I am useless and will die early and be reincarnated. Su Liang, you are destined to die a bad death too!"
"Shut up!" Ying Gang reacted and quickly stepped forward to help Yan Zun up.
Su Liang caught a glimpse of the sycophantic smile on Yan Zun's lips, and was startled suddenly, shouting, "Get out of the way!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yan Zun slamming his head towards the ground.
"careful--"
Without thinking, Su Liang turned around, hugged Qi Xiangyang, and threw herself towards the ground.
As soon as Qi Xiangyang reacted, he immediately turned over to protect her, and they both fell to the ground.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise behind him, and a piece of bloody debris exploded from the air, scattering in the air. His breath was immediately filled with a fishy smell...
Su Liang came to his senses and immediately turned to look behind him. Yan Zun used the force of the impact to detonate the bomb in his head. His whole body was blown into pieces. The pieces of his clothes were stained with flesh and blood and scattered on the ground.
Su Liang silently clenched her hands into fists and bit her lip tightly.
There was a halo of blood in his pupils, as if he had fallen into a demonic barrier...
Yan Zun's last words before his death kept echoing in his ears, [Su Liang, you are destined to die a bad death!]
Not a good death...
Like this, it was blown up so much that not even a whole body was left behind...
