The Villain Always Wants To Kill Me

As soon as Tao Jingyi stood up, he felt countless figures rushing towards him.

"It's them, hurry up, catch them!" A vicious voice came to my ears along with the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Tao Jingyi raised his eyes, and saw a familiar face beyond the white figures.

Feng Lingzhi looked at her from a distance across the crowd. Her face was expressionless, and the light in her eyes was cold, as if she was blaming her for running away.

Tao Jingyi was speechless, and she didn't do it on purpose, who made her bedroom have nothing to eat. It's over now, offended Feng Lingzhi, who will help her get the needle.

Tao Jingyi frowned vigorously, and apologized to Feng Lingzhi, wondering if she understood what she meant?

Seeing her two eyebrows moving back and forth in a strange way, Feng Lingzhi's cold face did not tense, and she let out a "puchi" laugh.

Yu Sangqing, who was standing beside her, gave her a cold look.

Feng Lingzhi immediately put away her smile, scrunched up her face, and stared at Tao Jingyi with a frosty face.

More than a dozen girls in white surrounded Tao Jingyi and Duan Feibai and trapped them in a corner.

"Master, she was the one who killed Auntie!" A girl stretched out her long arm, pointing at Tao Jingyi.

Tao Jingyi spread his hands innocently, moved behind Duan Feibai, and stretched out his finger, pointing at Duan Feibai, saying: He was the one who killed Auntie.

But the girl was obviously stubborn and stubborn. Wherever she hid, she pointed her finger: "That's her! My aunt stayed with her before she died."

Tao Jingyi's fingers poked and poked Duan Feibai's waist several times. The waist was his sensitive spot. Duan Feibai couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Tao Jingyi out from behind.

Tao Jingyi frantically waved his hands: "...It's not me."

Yu Sangqing glanced at her, then looked away, and her eyes fell on Duan Feibai who was behind her.

Her expression froze for a moment, and she was lost in memory: "Who are you?"

Although Duan Feibai is wearing women's clothing, his facial features and figure are somewhat similar to his father Duan Ling. At this glance, Yu Sangqing saw a bit of an old friend in him.

Duan Feibai naturally also knew Yu Sangqing.

When he was young, this woman had come to Merlin to make trouble several times. I remember one time, she held a little boy in her hand and insisted that he was the son she gave birth to Duan Ling. Naturally, the mother was furious and ran away from Merlin in a fit of anger. It took a lot of effort for the father to resolve this misunderstanding.

It turned out that the little boy was not Duan Ling's son, but Yu Sangqing's illegitimate son. Annoyed, his father scolded her for being shameless, and even slapped her, throwing her out of the Merlin.

After that, Yu Sangqing never appeared in Meilin again.

A few years later, a legend about the "medicine of immortality" pushed the Duan family to the point of doom, and the culprit was the woman in front of her.

Intense hatred rolled in Duan Feibai's chest, and the flames of hatred almost burned his internal organs to death. But there was no expression on his face, not even a trace of waves.

Now is not the time to kill her.

Judging from her face, she didn't have many days to live. Her liver was completely corroded. For her, living was more painful than dying.

"Who the **** are you? What is the relationship between Duan Ling and you?" Yu Sangqing saw his expressionless and cold expression, which was very similar to Duan Ling who stood outside the Mei Lin and slapped her. It's like going back in time to that day.

She knelt in front of Duan Ling, broke into tears, and begged him, but he never wavered from beginning to end.

Oh, it's really ruthless.

Yu Sangqing coughed violently, and the cough made her wake up quickly. Her eyes quickly turned cold, with resentment in her eyes, she glared fiercely at Duan Feibai.

Everyone in the Meilin Duan family should be damned, damned! No matter who it is, as long as the surname is Duan, they should die!

"Come on, kill them!" Yu Sangqing gritted her teeth with a trace of blood on her lips.

"Master!" Feng Lingzhi supported Yu Sangqing's precarious figure, and persuaded in a low voice, "Your body is important, don't get angry."

A dozen girls surrounding Duan Feibai and Tao Jingyi shot at the same time.

Duan Feibai held Tao Jingyi's waist with one hand, and waved a "hidden weapon" with the other. Tao Jingyi took a closer look, and the hidden weapon turned out to be the leftover chicken bone they gnawed just now.

He jumped up with her and flew to stand on the high wall behind him.

Countless arrow shadows pierced through the sky under the moonlight.

Duan Feibai jumped off the high wall with Tao Jingyi.

There was a "boom" explosion behind him, Tao Jingyi looked back and saw that the entire high wall had been knocked down. In the dust flying all over the sky, there was a slim figure standing vaguely. Her white clothes were stained with blood, and the hem of her clothes fluttered with the night wind. Standing at the base of the collapsed wall, she looked like the evil ghost Shura in hell.

The blackened Yu Sangqing is no better than the blackened hero.

As long as the word "duan" is touched in everything, Yu Sangqing will go crazy. Once she goes crazy, her combat power will rise in a straight line, comparable to cheating.

In the original book, Duan Feibai ran into Yu Sangqing once, and was almost beaten to death by Yu Sangqing because of his Duan Ling-like face.

"Brother Feibai, run!" Tao Jingyi reminded quickly.

I don't know how Yu Sangqing moved, but in the blink of an eye, she came to the two of them and swung her palm. When Duan Feibai wanted to leave, it was too late. In desperation, he let go of Tao Jingyi's hand, pushed out a palm, and took Yu Sangqing's palm forcefully.

The internal force in the palms was hesitant, and as soon as the two palms met, a wave of air rushed towards the face. Tao Jingyi was thrown into the air by this wave of air, his chest seemed to be squeezed by something, and he couldn't breathe.

The moment her body fell rapidly, a pair of hands firmly supported her waist. Tao Jingyi turned his head and met Feng Lingzhi's brown eyes.

The blood in his chest was churning, Tao Jingyi couldn't hold back, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Feng Lingzhi's complexion changed slightly, she put her down, and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

Tao Jingyi shook his head, and turned his gaze to Duan Feibai and Yu Sangqing. Duan Feibai took Yu Sangqing's palm, stepped back several times, his figure was shaky, and a bright red bloodstain slid from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Sangqing was not much better either, her eyes were red and her long hair danced wildly, she was already in a state of obsession.

Duan Feibai can't die! This was the only thought in Tao Jingyi's mind. If he died here, she would be torn apart by the demonized Yu Sangqing.

She ran towards Duan Feibai quickly, and the moment she reached his side, Yu Sangqing jumped up, bent her five fingers, and dropped a palm towards Duan Feibai.

Tao Jingyi didn't have time to think about it, and while Duan Feibai was in a daze, he rushed over and stood in front of him.

Yu Sangqing's palm landed on her back, and her long black nails pierced into the flesh and blood of her back. The severe pain made her eyes dark, she grabbed Duan Feibai's hand tightly, and in his astonished eyes, struggled to say: "Brother Feibai, let's go."

Duan Feibai suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately pushed out a palm, which landed on Yu Sangqing's shoulder. At the same time, he picked up Tao Jingyi, turned around and ran wildly.

The moment she lay in Duan Feibai's arms, Tao Jingyi heaved a sigh of relief, even though she kept vomiting black blood.

She can't die. As long as Duan Feibai is alive, she cannot die.

Yu Sangqing's palm was called "Broken Soul Palm", and it contained poison. If this palm fell on Duan Feibai, she would definitely not be sure of escaping from the Flower God Cult. If it fell on her, it would be different for Duan Feibai to gain time to escape.

As long as Duan Feibai takes her to escape from the Flower God Sect, with his medical skills, he will definitely be able to detoxify her.

She was not at all worried that Duan Feibai would not save her, because Duan Feibai would rely on her to disintegrate the power of Hongfeng Villa. At this time, she was still of use value to him.

Yu Sangqing was injured and did not catch up. Those who caught up were some small fish and shrimps from the Flower God Sect. Duan Feibai couldn't be troubled by these. Not long after, Duan Feibai left them far behind.

Bypassing a white jade bridge, there is a long and wide river. Unlike ordinary rivers, the water of this river is red. Tao Jingyi had some consciousness remaining, took a look, and murmured in a low voice: "...the red river? Could it be the Ten Mile Blood Pool?"

The original book introduced the Ten Mile Blood Pond of the Flower God Religion. It is said that the blood in the Ten Mile Blood Pond is irrigated by the blood of the sacrificers. Of course, this is just a legend of the Flower God Sect. In fact, it is a red river.

The ten-mile blood pool is connected to the most mysterious place of the Flora Cult—the Skull Palace. The Flora Cult stipulates that only the leader of the Skull Palace can enter.

Duan Feibai took her to the Ten Mile Blood Pond, could it be that he wanted to use the Skull Palace to escape from the Flower God Cult? But she can't swim. Thinking of this, Tao Jingyi struggled vigorously.

"Xiyan?" Duan Feibai felt her movement and looked down at her.

Tao Jingyi wants to cry but has no tears, how should she tell Duan Feibai that she is a landlubber.

"They're over there!" The girl in white who was chasing after saw Duan Feibai standing by the river at a glance, and shouted loudly, "Come on, people are here!"

Duan Feibai whispered: "Xiyan, don't be afraid."

After he said this, he jumped into the Ten Mile Blood Pool with Tao Jingyi in his arms.

The sound of the wind howled, followed by the boundless cold river. Tao Jingyi closed her eyes tightly, feeling the river water crazily pouring into her throat and nose. Fortunately, Duan Feibai stuck it to her lips in time, and breathed a sigh of relief for her. Then he dragged her to swim deeper into the river.

Afterwards, Tao Jingyi no longer remembered, she passed out. Before she fell into a coma, she tightly grabbed Duan Feibai's clothes.

The river here is cold, and she doesn't want to be buried alone at the bottom of the river.