Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Wang Quanfeng was originally worried that these immortal masters would interfere in this matter, but when he saw that they still did not react, he immediately felt relieved. At the same time, he saw Xu Yunxiu stop and breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became a little arrogant.

"Let me out, or your son will..."

"Pfft-"

It was the dull sound of a sharp weapon sinking into flesh and blood.

Xu Yunrao came up from behind at some point, holding a small dagger, and stabbed Wang Quanfeng's waist from behind.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were still the same as when Lu Wensheng and others first saw her, looking soft and fragile. Her pretty pale face looked like porcelain under the orange-red candlelight in the room, delicate but fragile.

"Father, how could you forget me?"

Her voice was gentle and soft, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her gentle smile could melt the ice, and her tone seemed to carry a hint of joy and curiosity.

His expression seemed as if he was cautiously hesitating about something, as if he was treating a fragile treasure, but his hands did not stop moving. He aimed at the right spot and stabbed it hard several times, hitting the kidney with one blow (victory).

Her fair and slender hand tightly grasped the handle of the sharp weapon, but judging from her movements, Xu Yunrao obviously felt that after stabbing a few times, it was not enough. After stabbing it in, she twisted it around, making the sharp blade twist in her flesh.

These clean and sharp cuts brought out blood, staining the blade red. Blood also flowed from her thin hands, where blue veins could be clearly seen, and splashed onto her light pink skirt, like a bunch of gorgeous flowers blooming.

[Sure enough, the pinker the clothes, the more ruthless the attacks!] The system made a crackling sound, as if it was eating electronic popcorn, and it had already treated the scene as a movie.

Wang Quanfeng's eyes widened, and he tried to turn his head to look at Xu Yunrao, wanting to say something, but the blood in his throat kept rushing up, blocking his throat and making a hoarse sound, and blood gradually overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ah——" Everyone screamed and moved away from Xu Yunrao, looking at her as if she were a lunatic—she actually dared to lay hands on her own father-in-law? !

Wang Quanfeng spat out large mouthfuls of blood, leaned forward, and fell to the ground with a thud. His body was shaking, and bright red blood was flowing out from under him.

The child in his arms was caught by Xu Yunxiu out of thin air the moment he let go.

"What did Wang Quanfeng do that makes him look so scared?"

Ning Rongrong looked petite and sweet, but she was actually very courageous. The human-shaped pendant on her, Gu Jinzhi, was almost shaking like a sieve, but she looked very calm, and even curiously asked the "murderer" face to face.

Xu Yunrao looked at Wang Quanfeng with uncontrollable disgust in his eyes. Now there was nothing to hide, so he spoke.

"This old man took advantage of my sister before, and he also took advantage of me after I got married."

"He's taking advantage of his own daughter-in-law?! He's really hungry!"

Lu Wensheng looked at Wang Quanfeng with disdain.

[... Wen Sheng, when did you open your eyes? Aren't you afraid of being scared to death?]

Lu Wensheng: “Ahem, does it matter? It’s not important!” This rookie system is incompetent at anything and is number one at sabotaging things!

“Hehe... No, please save me——” Wang Quanfeng was dying and had not yet died.

"We are a single-line Wang family. We just want a grandson. Is this feeling understandable? Besides, this is your grandson. It's just that we lost a daughter, and a daughter is not worth much."

"It will be easier for your family to take care of the child if you marry your youngest daughter here. After all, Yunrao is the child's aunt, right? You will feel more at ease, and the relationship between our two families will be closer."

Xu Yunrao chuckled: "This is what you and my father said in the study at that time, father-in-law, do you still remember it?"

Wang Quanfeng's pupils trembled slightly and his mouth moved, but he could not speak. He lay on the ground like a stranded fish on the verge of death.

"Don't worry, father-in-law. I won't let you die so easily. Sister hasn't taken her anger out on you yet~"

Xu Yunrao laughed, his voice was low and hoarse, his face was sickly pale, his curved eyebrows carried an indescribable feeling, and in his hand was a dagger filled with blood.

Lu Wensheng and the system whispered: "Does this young Madam Xu really have no special attributes?"

The people in the room were terrified. Except for a few vicious old women who helped Zhao, all the other servants who had nothing to do with her were let go.

There were continuous screams behind them, and the four-man team sat at the door, looking at the sky.

Lu Wensheng sat on the steps with his chin propped up, poking at the not-so-obvious crack under his feet with a small branch out of boredom. He noticed that Ning Rongrong lit the spiritual fire, took something out of the storage ring, and was writing furiously, and he became curious.

"What to write?"

Ning Rongrong smiled shyly, but considering the other party's arm strength that allowed her to hug Gu Jinzhi easily and stand steadily, as well as the muscles that were tense and bulging during the movements, Lu Wensheng didn't dare to judge a person by appearance - this is a King Kong Barbie! She even has unicorn arms!

"I feel like I got a lot of inspiration after this trip. I plan to add it to my storybook when I get back... I plan to continue writing while I have some free time now, and then I'll use the teleportation array to send the manuscript back."

I almost forgot that Ning Rongrong is from Xuan Yi Pavilion - the wild author's wife. She is so dedicated that she never forgets to work even when she comes out to gain experience.

"But do all the monks in your Xuanyi Pavilion exercise?"

Gu.(hang)Jin.(item) was a little curious.

Ning Rongrong nodded: "Originally it wouldn't happen, until——"

"until--"

"We have a fellow writer who likes to trick readers into reading his books. He likes to see readers cry their hearts out after reading his books. He even shared with us how to write a story that is heartbreaking enough, for example...

Those in high positions are reduced to dust, the proud seek but cannot obtain, the libertine dies because of loyalty, the conspirator dies because of loyalty, the thief dies because of dedication, and the selfish dies because of sacrifice.

Childhood sweethearts turned into enemies, love at first sight was beyond one’s control, mutual secret love was missed forever, living together day and night but each had their own agenda, awakening but unable to redeem, reunion after a long separation but everything has changed, the savior is unknown, the wronged died on the eve of redress.

Lu Wensheng and Gu Jinzhi gasped when they heard this - this author is so cruel, what kind of antisocial psychology is this?! He keeps happiness for himself and leaves pain to the readers, right?!

Gu Jinzhi: "But what does this have to do with your physical exercise?"

Ning Rongrong's face was heavy. "It was because of this, plus he wrote books every day, that his physical fitness was average. Later, his readers put him in a sack and beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed. They said that if he didn't find a way to change the book, he would lose his legs and be locked up in a small dark room for the rest of his life!"