Outside the courtyard, Jun Mohuang was about to knock on the door when he heard Yue Rong's voice in the courtyard and stopped immediately.
She wanted to hear what this woman would say.
"Hmph, you will kill me if you don't tell me, are you willing to do so, Yue Rong?"
Ji Lian lowered her eyes and glanced at the sword. There was no fear in her eyes, but instead there was ridicule.
"You can try it, tell me!"
Yue Rong's heart suffocated. He was either reluctant or unable to do so.
But when it came to Jun Mohuang and Yue Ning, he had to figure it all out.
Yue Rong calmed down and exerted a little force on her wrist. The sharp blade cut through the delicate skin of her neck, and red blood flowed out.
"Oh, I won't tell you. You'd better kill me."
Ji Lian glanced at Yue Rong arrogantly, turning a blind eye to the sharp sword and wound on her neck.
Yue Rong pursed her lips tightly, she was convinced that he would not dare to kill her.
She knew that Yue Ning was still alive, and she came to assassinate Jun Mohuang again this time. Yue Rong knew her character very well. If there was any chance, she would definitely kill the two of them and herself.
Yue Rong, Yue Rong, now is not the time for you to be emotional.
It's about the life and safety of her young disciple and her son, so we must not be lenient to her.
"Jilian, I will give you one last chance to give up your poison and your Shadow Poison Technique so that our family can start over."
But Yue Rong couldn't bear to kill her directly.
"Hmph, Yue Rong, you're dreaming. You and that little loser want me to give up toxins and shadow poison skills. You think too highly of yourself. You and that little loser are not worthy of being my family, Ji Lian. "
Not only did Ji Lian not appreciate it, she even mocked him even more.
Outside the courtyard, when Jun Mohuang heard these words, he felt great sympathy for Rong Yun and his little senior brother.
Having such a biological mother, the two of them were really unlucky for eight lifetimes.
Yue Rong's face was full of pain: "Those poisons and shadow poison skills are really so important to you. For this, you will even kill your own son!"
"Yes, poison and shadow poison skills are my most reliable reliance in this life."
Ji Lian raised her chin proudly and looked at Yue Rong with disdain.
"What happened between me and you was just because I was in a state of amnesia at the time and couldn't remember what happened before, so I fell in love with you. If you want to kill me, hurry up. Don't chatter here and make people look down on you for no reason."
"Okay, then I will do as you wish."
Yue Rong gritted his teeth and swung his sword in his hand, slashing towards Ji Lian's slender neck.
Ji Lian is a ninth-level Dzogchen expert in the Yuanhuang realm. She is currently locked in a metal cage with very little room to hide.
Yue Rong's sword blocked all her paths, and she could not escape.
Seeing that Yue Rong's long sword was about to hit Ji Lian's neck, at the critical moment, there was a crisp "ding" sound, and a small steel ball came out of thin air and hit the long sword.
Yue Rong's long sword was deflected and hit the metal cage. The two collided, emitting dazzling sparks.
There was another sound of metal hitting, and the long sword in Yue Rong's hand broke into two pieces.
"Master, wait a moment."
Jun Mohuang teleported directly in and came to Yue Rong's side.
The master wanted to kill this woman, and she had no objection, but she still had unfinished business.
"My little disciple, you don't have to persuade me. This woman will always be a disaster if she stays. She will find every opportunity to kill you and Ning'er."
Yue Rong threw away the sword in his hand and felt relieved when he saw Ji Lian standing there in the metal cage.
He closed his eyes slightly and suppressed the rolling emotions in his heart.
(End of chapter)