Shen Ning's eyes were closed tightly, as if she had fainted. No matter how Chu Shaoyang called, she did not open her eyes.
She had already guessed the intention of Young Master Qianmian when he said those words, so she deliberately pretended to be in a coma due to poisoning.
But Chu Shaoyang didn't know that she had taken Lingxi Pills and was already immune to all poisons. He thought she was suffering from a poisonous attack. Her heart almost stopped beating, and at the same time, a sharp pain burst out in her chest, as if she had been poisoned. It's like being torn apart.
"Give me the antidote!" He suddenly returned his hand and grabbed the collar of Young Master Thousand Faces' clothes. He looked ferocious and roared like a wounded beast.
Young Master Qianmian was startled by him, but he shook his head resolutely.
"I need a life and an antidote, but there is none!"
"Okay, if you don't give me the antidote, I'll kill you!"
Chu Shaoyang's face was livid, he slowly raised his right palm and pressed it down little by little on the top of Prince Qianmian's head.
The muscles on his face were twisted, making his handsome and handsome face look ferocious and terrifying.
Young Master Qianmian felt as if a huge rock weighing a thousand kilograms was pressing down on his head, which made his neck bones creak. He knew that if he didn't hand over the antidote, Chu Shaoyang would probably chop it down with a palm and beat him. Brain bursting.
"Okay, I'll give you the antidote!" He gritted his teeth and reached his right hand into his arms, pretending to take out the antidote.
Chu Shaoyang immediately froze his palms and stared at Qianmian Gongzi's right hand. At the same time, he raised his left hand and pressed it on Qianmian Gongzi's Dazhui point. The meaning was obvious. If he dared to play any tricks again With this trick, he would spit out his palm force and kill the opponent!
Young Master Qianmian groaned secretly, dug his right hand into his pocket, took out a porcelain bottle, and slowly handed it to Chu Shaoyang.
"The antidote is in this bottle."
Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed and was about to reach out to pick it up when he suddenly heard a clear voice shouting:
"Chu Shaoyang!"
That was Shen Ning's voice.
Chu Shaoyang turned around in surprise and joy.
"Ning'er, you're awake..."
His words stopped abruptly.
Because he saw Shen Ning open her eyes, holding something strange in her hand, pointing it at him, with a frosty face and angry brows.
"Ning'er, you weren't poisoned at all? Did you lie to me on purpose just now? Why did you..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang", like God sneezing, more like a big thunderbolt in the clear sky. It only made his ears rumble, and his chest felt more like being beaten. A big hammer blow.
With a "pop" sound, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Looking down, he saw that the breastplate on his chest was shattered by the shock, and blood was gushing out rapidly, quickly staining his white clothes red.
"Ning'er, you want to kill me?"
Chu Shaoyang covered the wound on his chest and raised his eyes to look at Shen Ning. There was an expression of disbelief on his face. His eyes were extremely complicated, with expressions of sadness, disappointment, pain, resentment, and anger. His voice was also bitter. Extremely.
"You... I..." Shen Ning opened her mouth and found that her throat was choked, leaving her speechless.
She hated him so much in her heart that she pulled out the gun without hesitation and pulled the trigger.
But when she saw the look in Chu Shaoyang's eyes, her heart jolted violently, and then she began to feel severe pain, as if being grabbed hard by a big invisible hand, and the pain made her unable to breathe.