PFC Chapter 456 Do I look like such a kind and foolish person?
Chapter 456 Do I look like such a kind and foolish person?
"Or should I call you Duke Ningguo?"
Shen Wanming, Shen Qiaoping's father and Shen Zhikang's great-grandfather.
Back then, he fled and hid in the Yunling Temple in order to seize the fortune and practice to become a great man, so as to help his descendants reach the pinnacle of power.
"Escape from death, or is there another reason?"
Hearing Song Yunxi say this, Shen Wanming's pupils dilated: "You...you..."
"Are you trying to ask me how I know your identity, or how I know the reason why you escaped?"
"You don't need to know any of this."
Song Yunxi smiled coldly: "It is enough for you to know that today I will take away everything you have robbed."
Song Yunxi's relentless approach made Shen Wanming shudder, and a terrible guess arose in his mind.
"You...you are also..."
Song Yunxi interrupted him, leaned close to his ear, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Yes, I am reborn too."
Therefore, wanting to snatch away her and her father and brother's luck like in the previous life is simply a foolish dream.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yunxi grabbed his hand and turned his palm upward, injecting an inexplicable force into his palm.
"You can't do this!"
He watched in horror as Song Yunxi peeled the space that had been hidden in him for thirty years out of his body.
Song Yunxi looked at the small silver needle in her hand and asked, "Is this your space?"
"I didn't expect that not only were you reborn, but you also brought the space of your previous life with you."
Seeing the space silver needle turning in Song Yunxi's hand, Shen Wanming was shocked: "Give it back to me!"
Song Yunxi completely ignored his request: "The hair of my father and brother hidden in this space must have been obtained by you in your previous life!"
Given the caution of his father and brother, it is impossible for them to have lost their hair and blood, so Shen Wanming only had a chance to get them in his previous life.
Thinking back to what she saw when she was unconscious, her father and brother were willing to defy fate and give up all their cultivation in order to retrieve her soul and bring her back to life.
Shen Wanming must have secretly stolen their hair when they had lost all their cultivation, after all, blood cannot be preserved for long.
Or maybe Shen Wanming also stole blood, but he had used it up in his previous life.
As Shen Wanming roared at the top of his lungs with all his might, the silver needle in space was shattered in Song Yunxi's palm and disappeared into the air.
Shen Wanming was tortured by the bone-eating pain in his heart and felt like dying.
"It must have taken a lot of blood to form a pact with space!"
Song Yunxi sneered: "Now that the space is destroyed, you, the master, will also suffer the backlash."
Shen Wanming looked at Song Yunxi with eyes that seemed like he wanted to kill her.
But Song Yunxi didn't care at all: "Next, I will break your curse. Old Duke, you must be prepared to continue to be attacked back!"
After saying this, he did not give Shen Wanming a chance to resist. He stabbed the dagger in his hand into his heart and took a bottle of blood from his heart.
Shen Wanming just felt that he was not far from death.
What he didn't expect was that Song Yunxi, who seemed so weak and vulnerable in his memory, had become so cruel and cold-blooded.
Song Yunxi put away the bottle, and Zhou Feng asked her opinion: "Miss, should we kill this fake monk?"
He also didn't expect that the mysterious abbot of Yunling Temple was actually the old Duke Ningguo.
If he had not gained some knowledge from following His Highness and the Eldest Miss over the past year, he would probably have cried out in surprise today.
"Don't bother."
Song Yunxi looked at Shen Wanming and smiled evilly: "It would be best for him to be cursed and retaliated later."
Song Yunxi's words made Shen Wanming tremble uncontrollably: "Give me a quick death!"
"It's great? Do I look like such a kind and foolish person?"
Song Yunxi's murderous aura surged again: "When you used such a vicious method to take my father and brother's lives, did you ever think of giving them a quick death?"
The curse technique is the most torturous. He wants to erode the cultivation and luck of his father and brothers bit by bit, and wants to make them suffer unbearable pain.
He is so vicious, yet he still wants to kill himself. Where is his face?
Song Yunxi became angrier and angrier, and attacked his heart meridian with her true energy again: "Shen Wanming, I will make sure you die a miserable death!"
Ye Xuanqi led his men to clear away the fallen rocks that blocked the way down the mountain. When he arrived, Shen Wanming had been tortured half to death by Song Yunxi.
"It seems I am late."
Song Yunxi looked at him and smiled brightly: "It's not too late, just in time to watch the show."
Then he asked him, "How is the situation over there?"
Ye Xuanqi looked at Shen Wanming: "Everything went well."
Shen Wanming had a bad premonition in his heart, and soon Ye Xuanqi's words confirmed his premonition.
"Old Duke, the vanguard camp you left for Shen Zhikang has been completely wiped out by me tonight."
Shen Wanming roared in a low and hoarse voice: "What did you say?"
He didn't believe it and couldn't believe it. That was the Vanguard Camp he had painstakingly built for thirty years. It was the Vanguard Camp he had devoted all his efforts to. It was the Vanguard Camp that no one knew about except the three of them. How could it be discovered by Ye Xuanqi? How could it be eradicated by Ye Xuanqi?
He couldn't figure out where the news had been leaked.
"It's you!"
Shen Wanming suddenly glared at Song Yunxi: "It's all your fault!"
Song Yunxi did not hide it: "Yes, it's me, come and hit me!"
Is it possible that he is allowed to use his past life memories and experiences to harm others, but she is not allowed to fight back?
Song Yunxi kicked him and said, "You don't think I was reborn just to be tortured and used by you guys!"
Thirty years of hard work were exhausted in one day, and Shen Wanming's anger and despair can be imagined.
He struggled desperately: "Kill me...you kill me!"
Now he really feels more miserable living than dying.
But would Song Yunxi do as he wished?
Just when Shen Wanming was about to cut his own tendons, Song Yunxi first destroyed his remaining strength and then cut the tendons in his hands and feet.
"That way he won't die."
Ye Xuanqi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. If he dares to die, I will immediately go to the Shen Mansion and cut Shen Zhikang into pieces."
Song Yunxi slapped her head and said, "Why didn't I think of that?"
As long as Shen Zhikang is held hostage, Shen Wanming would not dare to die even if given the chance.
Shen Wanming: “…”
Demons, these two are not human beings at all, they are demons!
Let Zhou Feng keep an eye on Shen Wanming, Song Yunxi pulled Ye Xuanqi out of the meditation room: "Come on, I'll take you to see your ex-fiancee."
Ye Xuanqi: "..."
Damn ex-fiancee, this is simply a stain on his life.
Song Yunxi seemed to be completely unaware of his awkward expression, and continued with a malicious tone: "Seeing her miserable state, I can allow you to feel distressed for a moment."
Ye Xuanqi: "..."
Damn the heartache, why should he feel heartache?
His biggest regret in his previous life was that he did not kill Song Muxue. In this life, he must get rid of this scourge completely no matter what.
Song Yunxi brought Ye Xuanqi to the room where she was staying, blinking mischievously: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, you won't say that I am cruel and ruthless, will you?"