Wu Qizhe let go of Ning Rong's willow waist, Murderous Intent still locked on Wen Taiji tightly, and said with a smile: "Third brother, you were not poisoned just now, why are you all right all of a sudden."

"This..." Wen Taiji was speechless for a while, and didn't know how to answer.

Wu Qizhe joked: "Don't say that, you are pretending to be poisoned, trying to make me take it lightly, and then suddenly kill me!"

Wen Taiji said in shame: "Oh, my second brother saw through everything, I have nothing to say, everything can't escape my second brother's eyes." He didn't betray Ning Rong immediately.

Ning Rong's mouth couldn't help heaving violently. Seeing that Wen Taiji didn't say anything, she let out a little breath, but the nervousness didn't fade away in the slightest.

Up to now, she no longer believes that Wanyan Zang can still be poisoned. This time has passed too long. Even if the efficacy of Luoshen Lei has been hidden for such a long time, it is impossible for her husband to drink the poisoned wine at all. .

Ning Rong's beautiful eyes stared at Wanyanzang, but she clearly saw him drink the glass of poisonous wine filled with Luoshen tears. Her Luoshen tears are so poisonous that it can be said to be the most poisonous poison in the world. She was really puzzled that Zang was safe and sound.

"Then do you think I'm going to kill you, or kill you?" Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

"Second brother, killing me is far less useful than keeping me alive." Wen Taiji knelt on the ground with a servile face, delaying time in order to save his life, and he didn't care about his identity as the master of the Mingfeng Pavilion .

"Oh, tell me." Wu Qizhe looked at Wen Taiji with great interest.

"Second brother, if you don't kill me, I will follow your lead from now on, attack the clan from north to south, and regard you as the leader of the world." Wen Taiji is completely shameless, but there is a lot of resentment in his heart, but he is getting more and more anxious. Why? You haven't been poisoned yet!

Contempt flashed in Ning Rong's eyes, she never thought that the partner she chose to work with was such a cowardly and fearful person. Although she had no good intentions, she looked down on Wen Taiji from the bottom of her heart.

"If I kill you and let Wen Jing take charge of Mingfeng Pavilion, it won't be the same as achieving the effect of a north-south attack, why should I spare your life." Wu Qizhe sneered: "As the saying goes, this is the truth about raising tigers. "

"Second brother, you absolutely have to trust me. I can keep Wen Jing. She is my only daughter. She stays in Yulongbao as a hostage. How dare I disobey my second brother's wishes?" Wen Taiji didn't care. He handed over his beloved daughter as a bargaining chip.

This made Ningrong despise the man in front of her even more. The reason why she betrayed her husband was because of her son Wanyan Zheng from the beginning to the end, but Wen Taiji easily took his daughter's life and death into his hands. As a mother, Ning Rong completely looked down on Wen Taiji.

"Hahaha, Wen Taiji, you are really greedy for life and afraid of death. In order to save your own life, you didn't hesitate to hand over your daughter." Wu Qizhe said disdainfully.

Wen Taiji flattered him and said: "Brother, what are you talking about? You and I are about to have sons and daughters, and my daughter will naturally be your woman. I don't have anything to worry about."

"Even if you're talking about hype, I'm still worried about you." Wu Qizhe's yin qi circulated, and the icy cold qi overflowed again. His five fingers formed claws, and he grabbed Wen Taiji directly.

This came down very fast, even if Wen Taiji was on guard, he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

At the critical moment of life and death, the only option is to grit your teeth and fight to the end with all your strength. Decades of pure internal cultivation, fully released without daring to keep anything. Wen Taiji yelled violently, and pushed his palms out from bottom to top. Fight hard without sparing any strength. Either you die, or I die.

The previous all kinds of flattery and begging for mercy were all on the premise that Wanyan Zang spared his life, but now that the other party wanted to kill him, he could only fight to the death.

Wu Qizhe showed a sneer, finally he didn't take the shrinking head like a turtle to the end, but it's normal, as the saying goes, a rabbit bites when it's in a hurry, let alone a white-eyed wolf like Wen Taiji! But the gap in strength will not be narrowed because of fighting spirit. Sooner or later, the two masters of Yulongbao and Mingfeng Pavilion are fighting each other head-on, and the disparity in strength is particularly obvious.

Wen Taiji first couldn't bear the mutual squeezing of the two huge forces, "click" his hands burst and broke.

"Ah..." Wen Taiji let out a heart-piercing scream, separated his arms, and the pain was unbearable. The strength of the claws comes out from the heart of Wen Taiji.

Wen Taiji's face was pale, all the meridians in his body were destroyed, and his martial arts were completely abolished.

Ning Rong's cherry lips parted slightly, her face turned pale. Although she knew that Wen Taiji was not Wanyanzang's opponent, she never expected that the winner would be decided so lightly, and her husband was full of energy, so he couldn't see the slightest sign of being poisoned. Signs, although I don't know why, but it is obvious that he was not poisoned at all.

Inadvertently glanced at Wen Taiji who was lying on the ground, and saw that the other party raised his head, his eyes were full of resentment, and he opened his mouth slightly, obviously wanting to say something about their conspiracy.

Ning Rong shook her head imperceptibly, her eyes signaled Wen Taiji not to act rashly.

"Third brother, seeing that you are so miserable and useless with both hands, I'd better send you to die completely, so as not to live in the world like this and be ashamed." Wu Qizhe squatted down and pressed the palm of Wen Taiji's head. Just pour it out, and Wen Taiji will be completely dead without a place to bury him.

"Second brother, I shouldn't be right with you. Now that my arms are broken and my martial arts are useless, I can no longer pose a threat to you. Just pass me off as a fart." Wen Taiji pleaded, But my heart is full of hatred, even if I lose my martial arts, I still have brains, even if it takes ten or twenty years, I will take revenge for my amputated arm today.

Wu Qizhe stood up, wrapped his arms around Mrs. Ning Rong's small waist, kissed her jade-white face, leaned close to her pearly ear, and blew, "Ma'am, what do you think I should do?" This defeated general?"

Wen Taiji saw Wu Qizhe asking for Ning Rong's opinion, so he immediately turned his attention to Ning Rong, and his desire to survive was unprecedentedly high.

Madam Ningrong leaned on Wu Qizhe's shoulder, without even looking at Wen Taiji who was lying on the ground, she said with a breath, "Of course I agree with my husband's approach."

Wen Taiji's eyes were tearing apart, this bitch didn't even plead for him, he immediately wanted to reveal the conspiracy between the two of them, so as to make a excuse when he was about to die.

At this moment, Ning Rong suddenly changed the subject: "Husband, but this Wen Taiji seems to be more useful alive than dead. If you restrain him in Yulongbao, the people under him will naturally be wary. You let those people If they go east, they dare not go west, so why not take control of Mingfeng Pavilion with such little effort?"

Wen Taiji originally planned to drag Ning Rong into the water, but when she saw that she suddenly said something nice for him, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips, and looked hopefully at his second brother Wanyan who could decide his life and death with just one word. Tibetan. After all, it is better to live than to die. If you can live, who wants to die.

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