Chapter 2 The Demonic Woman (2)
A trick that has never been seen before, just a few needles, but it can directly seal his throat, making him unable to speak.

He said in his heart: If I'm not here, then you can't even think about living!
Since he can't replace Leng Wuling, he won't give in to a woman either.Then... the only thing we can do is die together!
Enduring the severe pain in his throat, he knew that once he was stabbed by Leng Wuling, he would surely die.

Everyone knows that as long as she doesn't kill someone, if she kills someone, then there is only death!

Leng Wuling glanced at her chest, although there was an extra hole, but she didn't feel any pain.Maybe, she no longer knows what heartache feels like.

Fortunately, he prepared for the worst and buried explosives all around the house, and the fuse was in a small corner behind him.

He took out the lighter from his clothes and headed straight for it.

She saw that he was still with the lighter, but she never thought that there were explosives buried here.Not only Leng Wuling didn't think of it, but everyone present didn't think of it.

She wanted to stop it, but it was too late, a smell of gunpowder had already entered the tip of her nose.

Immediately, only a few "bangs" were heard, and the surrounding area was filled with smoke, and in just an instant, it became a ruin.

Leng Wuling covered her head with her hands, and after that loud noise, she passed out.

When those cold eyes opened, he instinctively touched his heart, only to find that the hole was no longer there.

She was still breathing, so many explosives failed to kill her.

Leng Wuling swept his eyes and looked around, except for trees and trees, there was no trace of human breath.

She had no strength at all, not even the strength to stand up.

She is Leng Wuling, she was Leng Wuling before, and she is Leng Wuling now!
With a piercing gaze, Leng Wuling slightly closed those watery eyes, and when he opened those dark and deep eyes again, those eyes had already turned red.

Red, red is a bit scary!

Suddenly, she got up, and when she got up, an arrow shot towards her.

Quickly, with a flick of his waist, Xiaoman briskly dodged the extremely sharp arrow.

Sharp and ferocious eyes looked towards the direction of the arrow, and Leng Wuling's eyes became even redder.

His brows were tightly frowned, his soft and long hair covered his shoulders, his nose bridge was high, and his thin red lips were even more enchanting.

In an instant, a group of guards quickly surrounded Leng Wuling, and then a handsome man landed there on a horse.

Ancient costumes, riding horses, using arrows...

Leng Wuling thought about these words a series of times, could it be that he was naked through time travel?
The only memory left in her mind told her that she had time-traveled, and she was soul-wearing, and she was still cold and ruthless. The only thing that changed was: she was no longer the king of the killer world.

That identity is so out of reach for the current Leng Wuling.

"Who are you? Are you going to kill me?" Slightly raising her eyebrows, there was no trace of warmth in Leng Wuling's eyes, only blood rising gradually.

If they want her to die, then she will just tell them: You deserve to die!
"You don't even know Ye Qingchen, the regent who is under one person and above ten thousand people today, Leng Wuling, it seems that you are really useless." The servant standing beside the man on horseback gave a contemptuous look.

(End of this chapter)

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