He didn’t expect that even though Mo Lian and the others seemed to have left, such a formidable expert had stayed behind.
Actually, he was the stupid one. How could Crown Prince Mo leave Qiao Mu here alone with this crafty person who had made repeated attempts on Qiaoqiao’s life?
He naturally had to keep someone behind.
Fan Qiuhe was stupid for trying to kill Qiao Mu in front of the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal even when he knew that he had no chance of succeeding.
Wasn’t this tantamount to digging his own grave!
Even though Qiao Mu didn’t tell him anything, Feng Chen could infer that this guy lying on the ground whom Qiaoqiao had beaten to a pulp was her long-time enemy.
Since he was her enemy, then hurry up and die. Look at how much distress it was giving Qiaoqiao…
“Go!” Qiao Mu kicked Fan Qiuhe’s back harshly. “Go to your experiment room.”
“Cough. Cough, cough.” If Fan Qiuhe didn’t know by now that his auntie was probably caught up in something she couldn’t deal with, or perhaps even captured, then he truly would be unbelievably stupid.
He dragged his mutilated body along the small paths in the garden.
Qiao Mu yanked the spirit binding rope in her hand, which made Fan Qiuhe stumble.
“Don’t you try to play any tricks on me! Your life doesn’t even compare to a single strand of my hair!” Miss Qiao proclaimed pridefully, “If a single hair on my body gets damaged, I will bore 10 thousand holes in your body and use one thousand poisons to make your body rot completely. However, your consciousness will still be alive, suffering from pain and despair day in and out!”
She was demonically saying such resolute and frightful words.
Yet the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal actually felt that his little lady was simply being cutely fierce. Her prideful expression that said “you’ll suffer 10 thousand times my misery” was simply at odds with her present tone of voice.
Fan Qiuhe of course did not get the point about Miss Qiao being “cutely fierce.” He felt as if his entire body had plunged into an ice cave. His whole body had chills.
He had never seen such a bad-tempered and vicious little lady!
Fan Qiuhe was still clueless right now as to what was going on.
The prefecture lord had ordered him to find an opportunity to approach that little lady.
However, the first time they met at Sikong Planet’s palace banquet, the little lady started beating him up like she had gone mad…
He hadn’t even approached her at that time, alright?
It was as if this little lady was clairvoyant. Every time they met, she would look down on him and try again and again to kill him!
He hadn’t even schemed against her, yet he was already in such a vile situation.
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In his helplessness, Fan Qiuhe could only turn a stone stool in the garden and bring Qiao Mu and Feng Chen down the stairs to Clear Sky Faction’s dungeon.
“You scum!!” When Qiao Mu saw the tragic state before her, she raised her rod and thrashed Fan Qiuhe’s body without another word.
All Fan Qiuhe could do in response to this beating that pelted him out of the blue was moan tragically. He couldn’t even piece a sentence together.
Many human organs were hanging bloodily on the dungeon walls.
There were also many men and women stripped naked and hanging from pillars like commodities.
Some had already breathed their last, while some others were still barely breathing, but their cognitive processes were already dead…
The normal iron rod in Qiao Mu’s hand had even snapped because of the amount of force she was exerting.
He didn’t expect that even though Mo Lian and the others seemed to have left, such a formidable expert had stayed behind.
Actually, he was the stupid one. How could Crown Prince Mo leave Qiao Mu here alone with this crafty person who had made repeated attempts on Qiaoqiao’s life?
He naturally had to keep someone behind.
Fan Qiuhe was stupid for trying to kill Qiao Mu in front of the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal even when he knew that he had no chance of succeeding.
Wasn’t this tantamount to digging his own grave!
Even though Qiao Mu didn’t tell him anything, Feng Chen could infer that this guy lying on the ground whom Qiaoqiao had beaten to a pulp was her long-time enemy.
Since he was her enemy, then hurry up and die. Look at how much distress it was giving Qiaoqiao…
“Go!” Qiao Mu kicked Fan Qiuhe’s back harshly. “Go to your experiment room.”
“Cough. Cough, cough.” If Fan Qiuhe didn’t know by now that his auntie was probably caught up in something she couldn’t deal with, or perhaps even captured, then he truly would be unbelievably stupid.
He dragged his mutilated body along the small paths in the garden.
Qiao Mu yanked the spirit binding rope in her hand, which made Fan Qiuhe stumble.
“Don’t you try to play any tricks on me! Your life doesn’t even compare to a single strand of my hair!” Miss Qiao proclaimed pridefully, “If a single hair on my body gets damaged, I will bore 10 thousand holes in your body and use one thousand poisons to make your body rot completely. However, your consciousness will still be alive, suffering from pain and despair day in and out!”
She was demonically saying such resolute and frightful words.
Yet the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal actually felt that his little lady was simply being cutely fierce. Her prideful expression that said “you’ll suffer 10 thousand times my misery” was simply at odds with her present tone of voice.
Fan Qiuhe of course did not get the point about Miss Qiao being “cutely fierce.” He felt as if his entire body had plunged into an ice cave. His whole body had chills.
He had never seen such a bad-tempered and vicious little lady!
Fan Qiuhe was still clueless right now as to what was going on.
The prefecture lord had ordered him to find an opportunity to approach that little lady.
However, the first time they met at Sikong Planet’s palace banquet, the little lady started beating him up like she had gone mad…
He hadn’t even approached her at that time, alright?
It was as if this little lady was clairvoyant. Every time they met, she would look down on him and try again and again to kill him!
He hadn’t even schemed against her, yet he was already in such a vile situation.
1
In his helplessness, Fan Qiuhe could only turn a stone stool in the garden and bring Qiao Mu and Feng Chen down the stairs to Clear Sky Faction’s dungeon.
“You scum!!” When Qiao Mu saw the tragic state before her, she raised her rod and thrashed Fan Qiuhe’s body without another word.
All Fan Qiuhe could do in response to this beating that pelted him out of the blue was moan tragically. He couldn’t even piece a sentence together.
Many human organs were hanging bloodily on the dungeon walls.
There were also many men and women stripped naked and hanging from pillars like commodities.
Some had already breathed their last, while some others were still barely breathing, but their cognitive processes were already dead…
The normal iron rod in Qiao Mu’s hand had even snapped because of the amount of force she was exerting.
