MTL - The Villain Always Wants To Kill Me-Chapter 77 Duan Feibai's request

This battle ended very quickly, and no one thought that Feng Linzhi would become so powerful overnight. Rivers of blood flowed and corpses littered the field. The Huashen Cult suffered heavy casualties in this battle, and the entire Doll Villa was wiped out. Duan Hongying received Feng Linzhi's palm, nearly 50% of her gong power was abolished, she was injured and fled down the mountain.

When Tao Jingyi walked out of the underground palace, it was already sunset. The blood-red light shrouded the earth, almost blending with the color of the blood, and the remains of broken limbs piled up together, which looked shocking.

Fireworks filled the distance, and it was Duan Hongying who ordered people to burn the Flower God Temple. The fire burned for a whole night, and the Flower God Sect was almost completely burned. Even the trees, flowers and plants all over the mountain were burnt bare. of.

Where the walls and ruins were broken, the land was scorched black.

Tao Jingyi stood in the scorched darkness, looking towards the direction of the setting sun. The mountains were undulating in a hurry, and the wind stopped and stood alone against the wind, looking at the mountain tops in the distance.

He was still wearing the elegant blue robe, but the corners of the robe were either swallowed by the fire, or left broken marks from the sword, and were soaked in blood, so he couldn't tell the original appearance.

The strong west wind rolled up his broken clothes, and the rays of the setting sun coated his whole body with a golden halo. His sleeves and hem were bulged high by the wind, making a hunting sound, making him look floating. He is like a fairy, not like a mortal, as if he is about to abandon this world of mortals and fly away in the next moment.

In the next few days, Feng Linzhi recalled the congregants from all over the country and began to rectify the Flower God Sect. And the people responsible for chasing and killing Duan Hongying also sent back the latest news—Duan Hongying has fled back to the Puppet Villa.

The first thing Duan Hongying did when she returned to the Puppet Villa was to summon her dark guard. These hidden guards were trained by her. There were 18 people in total. They only obeyed her orders. If anyone died, they would be replaced by new ones immediately. They hide in the dark, hunting rebels and dissatisfied.

Over the years, the Puppet Villa has been the number one underworld, and there is no lack of their credit. They haunted in the dark night, wielding the scythe of death, harvested the heads of their opponents, dedicated them to Duan Hongying, and helped her reach the pinnacle of power step by step.

At this moment, eighteen hidden guards were kneeling neatly in the center of the hall. They were all dressed in black and covered with silver masks, waiting for Duan Hongying's order.

Duan Hongying's hand tightly grasped the armrest of the chair, Feng Linzhi's palm hit her on the shoulder, and the wound still hurts till now. Not only that, but he had ruined most of her skills that she had cultivated for many years in one night, not to mention those puppets that were damaged in the Flower God Sect.

She thought that everything was done well, Lin Luo'an, she also had a little bit of precaution, but she never expected that the success would fall short. Thinking of this, Duan Hongying wished she could crush her silver teeth.

"The dark guard obeys the order. From now on, within half a month, arrest this person." Duan Hongying grabbed the scroll on the table, threw it on the ground, and said sharply.

The leader of the dark guards picked up the scroll and unfolded it. On the scroll was a young woman with a beautiful face and a slight smile on her mouth, looking sweet and lovely.

"This subordinate takes orders." The leader closed the scroll, not noticing the fanatical and surprised eyes of the person kneeling beside him.

After the eighteen hidden guards exited the hall, Duan Hongying forced a mouthful of **** arrows in her throat, and couldn't hold back anymore, all of them spewed out. Not long after, her skirt was dyed red.

Duan Hongying swallowed fiercely the remaining blood, her beautiful face was full of ferocity, her five fingers almost dug into the armrest, and the veins on the back of her hand bulged.

"Villa Master, are you okay?" Biyu who came in holding the medicine bowl was taken aback, and hastily handed the medicine bowl to Duan Hongying, "Villa Master, take the medicine first."

Duan Hongying raised her hand and "slapped" the white porcelain bowl in her hand to the ground: "Ordinary medicine can't cure my injury at all." As she spoke, her eyes sharpened sharply and became very scary, "I Did you finish what I asked you to do?"

"It's already done, but Biyu is worried..."

"worry about what?"

"If the young master knows about this, he will definitely disagree."

"I am in charge of this puppet villa, not him. Bring people up." Duan Hongying raised her hand to wipe the blood on the corner of her lips, and asked, "Did Duan Wushuang find it?"

Biyu's body trembled, and she whispered: "Returning to the owner, Duan Wushuang's martial arts is very strong, and all the killers we sent were killed by him."

"Hmph!" Duan Hongying slapped the table violently, and the cups on the table made a sharp knocking sound.

After a while, the faint cry of children came from outside the hall. As the crying sound became more and more clear, a boy about seven or eight years old was carried in by the guards, and he knelt in front of Duan Hongying: "Master, he has been brought here."

Duan Hongying glanced at it and said, "Bring it to me."

The guard immediately carried the boy and walked up to Duan Hongying. The boy was terrified, struggling constantly, crying louder and louder.

Duan Hongying lifted his long hair, glanced at his slender neck, his throat moved, and bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.

The boy cried with tears all over his face, and stared at her with big eyes, full of fear and resentment.

"He's looking at me." Duan Hongying said.

"Low your head." The guard shouted to the boy.

Instead of bowing his head, the boy raised his neck, staring at her fiercely with eyes full of hatred, his crying gradually stopped, and tears continued to slide down the corners of his eyes.

"This is the young master of the Shangguan family. He has a high spirit. Master, if you don't like him looking at you, the servant will goug out his eyes for you, and you can enjoy it." Biyu suggested.

Duan Hongying nodded slightly, sat back in the chair, supported her head with her hands, and quietly waited for Biyu's movements.

Biyu walked up to the boy, raised two fingers, and the moment the finger was inserted into the boy's eye socket, a stern shout came from outside the hall: "Stop!"

Then, something flew from outside the hall and hit Biyu's wrist, but unfortunately it was still a step late. There was already a **** eyeball on Jasper's long nails, and after the boy let out a shrill scream, he had already passed out because of the severe pain.

Duan Feibai rushed in from outside the hall and kicked Biyu's heart.

After Biyu received this kick, she fell to the ground like a big bird with broken wings, with blood gushing from her mouth.

Duan Feibai hugged the boy's body and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse. His life was fine, but the lost eye couldn't be saved. He took out a packet of powder from his sleeve and poured it on the boy's wound.

Duan Hongying watched his movements, neither stopping nor speaking.

Biyu was kicked by Duan Feibai, and she struggled for a while but did not stand up. She fell to the ground, staring at Duan Feibai obsessively.

She knew she couldn't survive, but she didn't blame him, it was her great honor to die by his hands.

She coughed up a mouthful of blood, stretched out a hand towards Duan Feibai, and said intermittently: "My lord, please, make me your puppet. Biyu wishes to follow you all her life and never betray you."

There is only one thought in Duan Feibai's mind: madman.

From top to bottom, the Doll Villa is crazy!

Duan Feibai stood up holding the boy, turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Where are you going with my medicine?" Duan Hongying's cold voice sounded from behind him.

"Auntie, stop." Duan Feibai said in a deep voice.

"Stop?" Duan Hongying laughed coldly, "Do you know how many people are watching us right now, if you stop now, what awaits us will be a crushing fate."

"But he's just a kid."

"He is a child of Shangguan's family."

"When will it be time for retribution, aunt, I'm tired." Duan Feibai turned around with a pale face, desolation and desolation in his eyes.

On that day, Feng Linzhi snatched Tao Jingyi from his arms, and his old injury relapsed, so he could only watch them leave helplessly.

These days, he has been bedridden, half asleep and half awake. I closed my eyes and lay in the dark night, only to realize that I was so tired. Even having a ridiculous idea, it is better to just sleep and merge with the darkness.

During the period of Tao Jingyi's fake death, he had also been lying on the bed for three months because of a damaged heart, but at that time, he had not avenged his revenge, and had to be sober to bear the pain of losing her.

But this time is different, she probably doesn't want to see herself again...

Just like a person who walks in the dark on foot, there is only a faint light in front of him, but now, this light is completely extinguished in the darkness.

He already, expect nothing more.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Duan Hongying looked at Duan Feibai in disbelief, her face was full of shock, obviously she didn't expect him to say such words.

"I know exactly what I'm talking about. It's you, aunt, who can't see through." Duan Feibai turned around again, and left with the boy in his arms.

Duan Hongying looked at his back, her eyes changed a few times, she suddenly tapped her toes, and she flew towards Duan Feibai like a swallow, directly killing the child in his arms.

Duan Feibai turned sharply to avoid Duan Hongying's palm, and at the same time, he struck out with a palm.

The sound of bang and bang was endless, and the two fought in the hall. Neither of them could persuade the other. They were clearly relatives who depended on each other, but they became incompatible enemies, facing each other with palms.

The tip of Duan Feibai's tongue faintly tasted some blood, and Duan Hongying was no exception. She has red eyes, and her moves are fierce. Even if she is her nephew, if she doesn't use it, she will be her enemy.

She is going to kill him!

When the palm wind hit his cheek again, Duan Feibai closed his eyes, but he gave up resistance and wanted to die.

Just when the palm was about to land on his Tianling Gai, a person rushed in from outside the house in a panic: "I tell the owner, Duan Wushuang, the son of Zhennan Prince, led three thousand elite soldiers, and surrounded the villa. Bring fire/powder!"

***

New palaces were rebuilt one after another on the ground that had been burned by the fire. After recuperating, the Flower God Sect gradually restored its former style.

The battle against the Puppet Mountain Villa boosted the reputation of the Flower God Sect. Feng Linzhi regained the throne of leader and recruited followers from all over the world. As a result, the number of Flower God Sect's followers more than doubled compared to before.

Feng Linzhi personally abolished the position of the four guardians, established the post of high priest, and appointed Lin Luoan as the high priest, in charge of all affairs in the church.

Lin Luo'an got his wish, not only turning Feng Linzhi into the most powerful man in the world, but also allowing himself to stand on the pinnacle of glory, enjoying the worship of countless subjects.

After the war ended, Tao Jingyi almost never saw Feng Linzhi again, only looked at his back from a distance a few times. Firstly, Feng Linzhi was busy with affairs and had no time to meet others; secondly, Lin Luoan intentionally or unintentionally prevented her from meeting Feng Linzhi.

Because, Lin Luo'an was not sure what the effect of "Flower God Art" would be. Once Feng Linzhi stopped his emotions, what awaited him would be his meridians going backwards and dying.

He will never allow this to happen.

Liu Ying kept Feng Linzhi's instructions in mind, and she wanted to send Tao Jingyi out of the Flower God Sect. It's just that after the war, the guards of the Flower God Sect have been strengthened tenfold, and no one can go down the mountain without Feng Linzhi's approval.

Liu Ying managed to get acquainted with one of the guards, and agreed to take Tao Jingyi out while the guards were changing shifts.

"Miss Tao, we only have half a stick of incense time, you should clean up well and meet here at Haishi tomorrow night." Liu Ying said.

"I've made a note, thank you, Liu Ying." Tao Jingyi said softly.