"Senior sister..." Pei Chuan, who was guarding the door, seemed to have guessed what Ling Xi was going to do, and volunteered, "Take me with you."
Seeing that Lingxi didn't speak, he took a step back nervously and said, "I, I also want to do something for Suning."
Lingxi took a deep breath and said coldly: "Keep the ward safe."
Pei Chuan still wanted to speak, but Lingxi ignored him and continued to move forward: "If any accident happens to Suning again because of your negligence, I will stab you to death with the Taixuan Sword."
Pei Chuan's neck shrank and he started crying on the spot.
Because he heard the word serious from his senior sister's tone.
Yes, more serious than ever.
"Kunlun disciples, please obey the order. Before twelve o'clock at noon, I want all Chen family disciples who appeared in Hailan Entertainment City last night to be dead."
"Regardless of whether he participated in the murder of Suning or not, you can treat it as a meeting gift from me to Chen Xuanjun."
"Remember, send it to Chen's house in a lively manner."
She stood at the elevator entrance, her red lips slightly parted, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "As for heaven and earth, let's close the doors."
At eight o'clock in the morning, Lingxi returned to the villa alone.
She walked into the room and locked the door.
Both hands rotate a small bronze statue on the bookshelf.
Following her inadvertent move, a dark room two meters high and one meter wide slowly emerged behind the head of the bed.
Lingxi took off his coat, put on a clean green Taoist robe and walked in sideways.
"Buzz."
The secret door descends,
In the room, everything returned to how it was before.
In the dark room, the lights are bright.
This closed space of less than twenty square meters is used exclusively by Lingxi.
Just like on the first day of the Lunar New Year, in order to ensure that Suning returned safely from heaven and earth, she used Kunlun's secret technique to destroy one of Chen Xuanjun's luck lotus, forcing him to compromise and lose face.
And now, she is ready to play with the Chen family again.
Even if the injury in the body has not healed, even if Chen Xuanjun has already transferred the Luck Lotus.
But Lingxi was confident that with her methods, even if Chen Xuanjun had that old Taoist priest by his side, he would not be able to sleep peacefully today.
So what if you kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses?
She doesn't care.
She only knew that her man had been bullied and was now lying in a coma in the hospital.
Thirty-six candles burned spontaneously without fire, and Lingxi sat cross-legged on the futon.
She held the Kunlun treasure, the Seal of Heaven and Earth, in one hand and the slightly stained Nine Sun Mirror in the other.
"Old magician, you have seen the Kunlun Luck Dividing Technique. What about the Kunlun Life-Destroying Technique? Have you seen it before?"
"If I can't ruin your luck, I will help you cut off your life."
"If the secret of heaven is messed up, you and I will both suffer backlash."
"If you make me hurt, I will make you hurt until life is worse than death."
"boom."
The sound falls and is printed.
Lingxi bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood mist.
The Qiankun Seal flickers faintly, reflecting the candlelight and making the whole body golden.
"The universe is the eye of the formation, and the nine suns shine on the horizon. The blood condenses to guide the destiny, and you sit and watch the world of mortals."
"There is Chen from Zhongzhou, male, Xuanjun. His zodiac sign is snake..."
"No heirs, evil python in fate..."
"How long will this person live and how long will he live?"
She was mumbling something, her pretty face was like frost, and the chill was biting to the bone.
