Chapter 423
"Ice Soul!"

Zhao Ling'er's curled up body suddenly jumped up, and the two swords in her hands turned into two exquisite daggers, with sharp blades, and slid towards Ouyang Wei's neck.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Wei snorted coldly, his face remained unchanged, as if he had expected Zhao Linger's move, he dodged one of the daggers, stretched out two fingers with one hand, and clamped it.

Then he stretched out his other hand, strangled Zhao Ling'er's wrist, and broke it hard, only to hear Zhao Ling'er cry out in pain, and the other dagger flew in response, jingling and falling into the distance.

"Miss Ling'er, I know you won't lose hope so easily!" Ouyang Wei raised the corner of his mouth and leaned into Zhao Linger's ear and said.

"Go away!"

Zhao Linger's pretty face was frosty, her eyes were full of anger, she gritted her silver teeth, and under the surge of spiritual power, she heard a click, shook Ouyang Wei's hand away, and forcibly broke free from Ouyang Wei's restraint, but his wrist softened , is obviously broken.

"This hot little temper, I like it!"

Ouyang Wei chuckled, grabbed Zhao Linger's hand again, and Zhao Linger's pretty face turned pale from the pain, but he just pretended not to see it. This kind of torture made his soul tremble.

"Sister Ling'er, don't struggle any more. If you follow me, I will definitely treat you well!" Ouyang Wei said affectionately.

"Who is your sister, disgusting!"

Zhao Ling'er bit her lips tightly, spiritual power poured into the dagger, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she shouted angrily: "Ice strength, break!"

Under the infusion of spiritual power, the dagger between Ouyang Wei's two fingers immediately exuded a bitter cold air, and even the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, turning into little ice crystals and falling to the ground.

"Crystal Soul Twin Swords, old man Zhao actually gave you all these treasures!" Ouyang Wei couldn't help sighing.

"You...you...why..."

Zhao Linger stared at Ouyang Wei dumbfounded, with a look of shock on her face, she couldn't even speak clearly, and even forgot to struggle.

The crystal soul twin swords are made of Wannian Xuanbing, and the size can be changed according to one's will. They are one of the treasures of the Zhao family. Under the urging of spiritual power, a sliver of cold air can freeze an elephant, And Ouyang Wei was not injured by the cold energy, how could this be possible?

"You want to ask me why I'm okay, right?!"

A smug look flashed in Ouyang Wei's eyes, and he laughed loudly: "Sister Ling'er, I guessed it when I saw you using a long sword before, so how could you not be careful?"

I saw that Ouyang Fa's fingers were covered in cold air, and a thin layer of white frost started from the fingers and slowly spread to his whole hand, as if it was going to freeze his whole body.

But under Zhao Ling'er's induction, this is not the case. The cold energy did not really invade Ouyang Wei's body, but was blocked by a layer of invisible things.

"This is……"

Zhao Linger subconsciously looked at the dagger, and instantly noticed the clue, her face changed drastically, and she said in surprise: "The hand of God? You actually have the hand of God?!"

"Haha, Sister Ling'er really has good eyesight!"

Ouyang Wei laughed loudly, with temptation in his voice, he said triumphantly: "Sister Ling'er, you are the eldest lady of the Zhao family, and you wield the crystal soul sword, no problem, this young master is the first heir of the Ouyang family, so naturally There are treasures of the family, and the hand of God is one of them!"

"I see!"

Zhao Ling'er's face was stunned, a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, she looked directly into Ouyang Wei's eyes, and asked suddenly: "You said just now that you would always treat me well, didn't you?"

"Of course!"

When Ouyang Wei heard this question, he immediately beamed with joy, nodded and said: "Sister Linger, as long as you follow me, I promise, you will be the only wife of the Ouyang family!"

"Since this is the case, then I will..."

Zhao Ling'er lowered her head shyly, dissipated her spiritual power, put away the Crystal Soul Sword, and stood there, with bloodstains on her white skirt, looking pitiful.

"The promise is less?"

Ouyang Wei looked ecstatic, his wrist shook lightly, shaking off the frost, stepped forward, and stood in front of Zhao Linger, trembling with excitement.

This young master is really blessed!
At this time, Zhao Ling'er suddenly raised her head and asked seriously: "Then what about Miss Ren Qianqian?"

"Ren Qianqian?"

Ouyang Wei was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and said with a smile: "I don't know her, let her die. Sister Linger, let me hug you..."

"Hold you to paralysis!"

Zhao Ling'er had a smile on her face, but the words she said were full of killing intent, which fell into Ouyang Wei's ears, making his heart tremble.

"No, this little girl is lying to me again!"

Ouyang Wei woke up with a start, only to feel the cold wind coming from under his body, goose bumps all over his body, he blocked it with one hand, and slapped Zhao Ling'er fiercely with the other hand.

puff!
Ah!
Two completely different voices instantly resounded through the entire channel, turning into endless cascading echoes, spreading away into the distance and sinking into the darkness.

Zhao Ling'er was slapped on the shoulder by Ouyang Wei, a mouthful of blood spewed out, the whole person flew into the air, hit the wall fiercely, and then fell down, one side of her arm was drooping, it should be broken .

Ouyang Wei only felt that his lower body didn't belong to him anymore, it was cold and numb, and from time to time there was a sharp pain that could go straight to the soul, making him roll on the ground non-stop, it was really painful.

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Linger leaned against the corner, her face was like gold paper, seeing Ouyang Wei's dead dog-like appearance made her feel happy and couldn't help laughing.

puff!
When Zhao Ling'er laughed, she accidentally triggered the injury, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Ah, Zhao Ling'er, you bitch, I will definitely not make it easy for you!" Ouyang Wei roared while rolling.

After a while, Ouyang Wei took a elixir for himself while trembling, and then he recovered, slowly stood up from the ground, and approached Zhao Ling'er step by step.

"Bitch, I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, so I will let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has!" Ouyang Wei said coldly.

"Ouyang Wei, you'd better kill me, or I won't let you go!" Zhao Linger gritted her teeth and said ruthlessly.

"Kill you? Oh no, I won't kill you!"

Ouyang Wei yelled exaggeratedly, then stepped on Zhao Linger's wrist, and rolled it hard, making a crackling sound, it was obvious that the bones inside had been completely shattered.

This kind of pain made Zhao Linger tremble all over, but she bit her lip tightly, only the sound of violent panting, her dignity did not allow her to beg for mercy.

Ouyang Wei looked at Zhao Linger's painful appearance, which gave him a great sense of satisfaction. His face was distorted, his expression was crazy, and he roared like a beast.

"Hahaha, isn't it cool? You bastard, honestly let Ben play less, how did things come to this point?"

"Let me tell you, this young master knows a lot of spiritual spells. Are you trying to train you to be a maid? Or to turn you into a purely recognized bitch?"

Ouyang Wei vented his inner madness to his heart's content, and in this space of only him and Zhao Linger, the darkness in his heart was also vented to the fullest by him.

"Think about it, the eldest lady of the Zhao family, the head of the twelve great families in Yanjing, has become a plaything for people to play with. How interesting it must be at that time!"

"Well, you're right, the old bastard of the Ren family seems to want to marry his daughter Ren Qianqian to me, but I heard that this woman was exiled to a small rural place because of a terminal illness. Get spoiled by someone!"

Ouyang Wei was crazy for a while, and thoughtful for a while, then raised Zhao Linger's chin, and said softly: "Maybe at that time, Ren Qianqian's little broken shoe can become your partner, sister Linger, are you happy?"

"Go away, you lunatic, don't come near me, stay away from me, go away!"

As the eldest lady of the Zhao family, Zhao Ling'er has naturally seen all kinds of scenes, but when has she ever met such a person who fully arouses the dark side.

In her eyes, Ouyang Wei in front of her couldn't be called a person at all, but a beast, a beast, or a devil.

"Hahaha, struggle, the more you do this, the more you can arouse Ben's interest!"

Ouyang Wei stretched out his hand, strangled Zhao Linger's face fiercely, forced her to look into his eyes, and said softly, "Sister Linger, I'm going to enter you, are you ready?"

"No... I don't... You have Ren Qianqian... let me go..."

Zhao Linger was completely petrified, her face was pale, and she kept talking intermittently to ask Ouyang Wei to let her go, almost begging.

But how could Ouyang Wei do what she wished, her pitiful appearance aroused the desire to conquer in Ouyang Wei's heart even more, and immediately his hands became claws, and he tore fiercely.

scoff!

There was a sound of fabric being torn, and the dress on Zhao Linger's body was torn apart, turning into pieces of cloth, flying in the air, and falling to the ground.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, this kind of incompleteness, this kind of charm is really fascinating!"

Ouyang Wei looked obsessively at the body exposed in front of his eyes, and his whole body trembled. Those women often tried their best to satisfy themselves. When did they ever feel like this?

"Ren Qianqian, I heard that she is also a great beauty, maybe I can play like this when the time comes!" Ouyang Wei murmured thoughtfully.

Then his eyes moved and fell on Zhao Linger, as if he was asking for her opinion, he said softly: "Sister Linger, do you think it's okay?"

"Not good...not good at all...you devil...crazy..."

Zhao Ling'er said tremblingly, her face was ashen, her eyes were full of despair, and her heart was full of doubts, why?Why did I fall to such a point?

It would be great if someone could save himself!

Wearing golden armor, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, holding herself gently in her arms...

Thinking like this, Zhao Linger's eyes were blurred, as if a mass of white light appeared, and a person walked out of it, so familiar, as if it had already been engraved in his memory...

(End of this chapter)

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