Chapter 658

Lingji knew that Wu Shan was indeed the most terrifying person in the world, but she believed that he would not abandon her.

It was Wu Shan who gave her everything she wanted, not to mention that she had already done what Wu Shan wanted, she could do what others couldn't, how could he abandon her!
What a joke!

"Ah, you trust him so much!" Han Zhan smiled and winked at Lingji, "Then why don't we try? Let's see if Wu Shan will save you, or abandon you in order not to offend me..."

Before he finished speaking, the knife pierced into Ling Ji's heart fiercely.

Fierce and decisive, without mercy.

Lingji snorted, lowered her head in disbelief, looked at the knife pierced on her chest, and never thought that Han Zhan would actually kill her.

Still so neat.

"how dare you!
Han Zhan laughed softly: "Think I dare not kill you? Think I'm afraid you'll be covered in Gu? It's a pity that you are vulnerable now, and I can kill half of your life with one blow."

When he, Zhizhi and Lu Lingyu went to the Wumen with Zhizhi and Lu Lingyu, the two were in a stalemate and Lingji had to bow her head, Han Zhan had already guessed.

As Lu Lingyu said, Ling Ji has always been fearless, when has she ever been afraid?

But now he bowed his head.

The only proof is that she is no longer the opponent of Han Zhan and others, which means that the capital she can rely on is gone.

Han Zhishan fought with his life, even if Ling Ji came back from the dead, how could he not gain anything!

The Gu worm that told her to be invulnerable to all poisons, like a copper wall, had been pinched to death by Han Zhishan long ago.

Even if Wu Shan has great abilities, he can only make her live like an ordinary person.

But it is the life of ordinary people, making Lingji live like a year, it is more uncomfortable than killing her.

Others don't know it, but she knows it clearly. At this time, she is as weak as an ant, who can be trampled to death by anyone.

But Ling Ji never expected that she had hidden it well, but Han Zhan still found her flaws.

This stabbing not only took half of Ling Ji's life, but also pierced her last disguise, but that bit of pitiful and ridiculous self-deception.

The next second, Han Zhan pulled out the knife and mercilessly severed Ling Ji's hamstring and hand tendons.

Lingji was in cold sweat from the pain, her face was pale, she couldn't even breathe out from the pain, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"Do you think I will call you dead so easily?" Han Zhan smiled gently, "Don't you like life better than death? Coincidentally, I like it too. Next, I will ask you to experience it for yourself and want to die." But I can’t know what it’s like!”

"Little Lord, Little Lord!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Lingyu hurried in.

When she saw Ling Ji lying on the ground with a hole in her chest and her arms and legs, she couldn't help but gasp.

"My god—" Lu Lingyu's back was numb, and after a while, he leaned over tremblingly. The smell of blood was pungent, and he couldn't hold it back. He covered his mouth and retched twice, "Dead? You It actually hurt people to death?"

He hurriedly went to find the king, and came to chase Han Zhan again, for fear that he would kill him.

In the end, I was really afraid of something.

"The king will be here soon, you should think of a way!" Lu Lingyu was anxious.

Han Zhan looked sideways: "If you don't tell King Chu, he will know?"

"Even if I don't tell, he will know! Sooner or later! Besides, if I don't tell, he will be in even more trouble when he finds out about it from other people!"

"So what, do you think I'm afraid?"

"Yes, yes, you won't be afraid, but can you think of a way now, if the king comes up and sees you killing Ling Ji in the high priest's bedroom, this, this, this..." Lu Lingyu turned around anxiously. Thinking of that perverted Wu Shan, his back felt numb and his legs trembled, "If you mess with someone, you have to mess with him!"

Do you think you killed Ling Ji?You killed Wu Shan's face and dignity!

Han Zhan couldn't stand being read by Lu Lingyu, so he said coldly, "If you drag on, she will really die."

"What?" Lu Lingyu's eyes widened, and he stammered, "You said she she... isn't dead?"

This is impossible!
How could he not die with such a big blood hole in his chest!
But when she thought that this was Ling Ji, she immediately felt relieved.

After all, Ling Ji was originally a monster.

For a moment, Lu Lingyu hurriedly asked someone to lift Ling Ji up, and asked the imperial doctor to stop the bleeding and prolong her life.

But Han Zhan said: "After the blood stops, throw it back to the Wumen, and find that ugly slave, and ask her to take care of our Lingji Guardian in person, but you must take care of it carefully!"

This is a ruthless man.

Who didn't know that Lingji tortured the ugly slave to the point where he almost died, and he even threw him into the ugly slave's hands and asked the ugly slave to take care of him. Didn't he just give the ugly slave his head?

Lu Lingyu dared not say this.

Ling Ji was carried away on the front foot, and the queen of Chu came on the back foot.

Seeing the King of Chu, Han Zhan saluted and chuckled lightly: "Your Majesty, don't blame me, let me wash it first, so as not to offend the King."

Han Zhan's body was splattered with blood, especially on his face. There were spots of scarlet on his fair and beautiful face. He looked horrifying, and when he smiled lightly, he couldn't help but shudder.

King Chu frowned slightly: "Hurry up and clean it up!"

It won't take long.

Han Zhan stood in front of King Chu refreshed.

Seeing Han Zhan wearing a plain robe with wide sleeves, like a young man cultivating immortality, is really pleasing to the eye.

It's just a seemingly harmless young man, but he is so ruthless in his attacks.

"Send people away." King Chu asked.

"Doesn't Your Majesty know!"

"Know?" King Chu snorted coldly, "I'm afraid it won't be long before I don't even know how I died."

"Your Majesty's words are wrong."

"Come on! Why did you kill Ling Ji?"

"Didn't it kill you!"

The King of Chu laughed angrily: "What's the difference between you and killing her? What's more, how do you call Gu to explain to the high priest? His most trusted disciple was killed half of his life under Gu's nose. Nothing?"

"It's only half-life. I believe that with the high priest's ability, Ling Ji can be brought back to life. After all, hasn't she been brought back to life before? The high priest has such a heaven-defying ability, but it must be used well."

The King of Chu glanced at Han Zhan, pretending not to understand the meaning of Han Zhan's words.

"Besides, you are the king, and he is just a high priest. How dare he say something in front of you? That would be too ignorant, and the above crimes have been committed. Since ancient times, thunder, rain and dew have been the favor of the king. Why can't he bear it? After all, even his status as a high priest and the glory of the witch sect were all given by you, the king!"

The king of Chu looked at Han Zhan with a half-smile: "Who doesn't know that the high priest is Gu's most trusted subject, but you are sowing discord in front of Gu with the trust of the high priest, and you don't know how to hide it. Wang Zai, I feel that I dare not deal with you!"

"I am wronged!" Han Zhan clasped his hands and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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