Murong Xin'er felt breathless and suffocated. Although she was still in extreme shock and blankness, her instinct drove her to bite hard.

The sweet smell of blood filled the air in an instant. Taking advantage of the hard-earned gap, Murong Xin'er used all his mysterious strength and knocked his head heavily on Yu Ling's chin.

"Do you want to die?!" She asked sternly like a furious lioness in disbelief.

"Xin'er..." Yu Ling stepped back a little, but still didn't let go. He felt in a trance, as if in a dream. The woman in front of him was the daughter of the leader of the Chinese Gang, and the eldest daughter of the Murong family, making it difficult for him to distinguish.

clear.

When Yu Ling fell into confusion, Murong Xin'er had already struggled to pull out the dagger, put it against his neck, and said bitterly: "Will you let go?"

"Do you hate me so much?" Yu Ling felt more and more dizzy, and her dreams and dreams completely overlapped. Even though he knew that his consciousness was a little confused, he just couldn't get rid of this nightmare.

"That's right. I killed your father and took away the entire Chinese gang. You should really hate me..."

Murong Xin'er was shocked and inexplicable: "You, what are you talking nonsense... wake up!"

Some bizarre images flashed through her mind like lightning, and a memory that belonged to her but did not belong to her came intermittently, giving her a huge headache.

Huabang...Yuling...Moon God Flower...

Murong Xin'er shook her head vigorously to expel all the messy things. At this time, Yu Ling had already relaxed her strength. She quickly took a few steps away and took a breath of embarrassment.

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Murong Xin'er regained her composure and found that Yu Ling was still standing there in a daze, with an expression on his face full of confusion, as if he had encountered some unsolvable problem.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She clenched the dagger in her hand in shame and stabbed Yu Ling directly in the chest.

"laugh!"

The dagger tore through his robe, and bright red blood seeped out slightly.

Murong Xin'er couldn't continue to use more force. She looked up at Yu Ling in confusion and said in bewilderment: "You don't hide?"

She felt that the man in front of her seemed to have returned to normal, and his eyes as dark as night were no longer confused, but became completely clear.

It was strange that at this moment, she seemed to be able to sense all his emotions, embarrassment, guilt, and a bit of anger and bitterness that were not directed at her.

"I won't die anyway, so I'll let you vent your anger." Yu Ling said calmly.

His condensed soul power is not a decoration after all. Once he realizes that he has a problem, he can quickly find the source of the problem.

Yu Ling coughed twice and pulled out a piece of grass that was thinner than a hair. He admitted that he still knew too little about voodoo, and he only thought that the medium used was those ugly and weird voodoo insects.

, I didn’t expect that plants can also be used to spread poison.

If it was more harmful, that would be fine. He would definitely be able to feel it immediately, but the voodoo he encountered this time was rather... peculiar, specifically designed to amplify a person's hidden emotions and desires in his subconscious.

Murong Xin'er snorted in annoyance and tightened her grip on the dagger several times to hit him twice, but in the end she couldn't do it and simply threw away the useless weapon, planning to never pay attention to this hateful and hateful guy again.

But just when she made up her mind, she noticed the slender piece of grass on Yu Ling's hand, frowned and said, "What is this?"

"Someone poisoned me, so just now..."

Murong Xin'er suddenly became angry: "Even if you make excuses for yourself, please be more serious, okay? There are such nonsense in the world. They don't harm people's lives, but they make people..."

She couldn't talk any more, so she removed the sound barrier and walked away.

Yu Ling knew that there was really no way to explain this matter. In fact, he himself couldn't believe it, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the trap without any precautions.

Mo Jieli... there must be something wrong with her. She could only be a Gu Master from some big tribe, and her level is not much worse than that of Great Gu Master Alon.

But if this is true, what is her purpose of getting involved with the Cangye tribe? Four of the six major tribes have nothing to do with Yuling. The Tiangui tribe is discussing cooperation with Huang Santu and others, so it is unlikely that she will make such a stupid move.

, then only the Red Wolf tribe is left.

Yu Ling was deep in thought when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure approaching the door from the corner of her eye.

"Thank you, little friend Yun, for taking care of me these days. I've basically recovered from my injuries, so I came here to say goodbye to you." Zhang Gu said politely.

He must have not seen Murong Xin'er who had just left...

Yu Ling suppressed the unspeakable embarrassment and thought carefully about her words: "Senior Zhang is leaving tonight?"

Zhang Gu keenly heard the hidden meaning in his words, and smiled and said: "Little friend Yun, what kind of trouble did you encounter? If the delay is not long, I will not refuse if I can help. And this is my responsibility.

Personal gratitude does not count as a favor repaid by the Murong family."

"Senior Zhang is reasonable. I do need your help for something, probably within the next two or three days," Yu Ling said.

Zhang Gu pondered: "Two or three days, it's not too long, but I have to send someone back to report the news to the family leader first, will it not affect it?"

"Senior Zhang is free to do so."

Zhang Gu nodded and was about to turn around and leave when an angry shout came from a distance: "Yun, get out of here!"

"Hey, what happened to He Qi?" Zhang Gu looked confused.

Yu Ling's eyelids twitched, knowing that what was supposed to come would always come and there was no way to hide, so she simply walked out the door calmly.

"If you dare to make the lady angry, I'll slap you to death!" He Qi's whole body erupted. As soon as she saw Yu Ling's figure, she rolled up her sleeves and took action.

"Hey wait, is there some misunderstanding?" Zhang Gu quickly stopped her.

"Get out of the way!" He Qi glared at him and roared.

Zhang Gu avoided her spittle with one side of his face. He Qi took advantage of the situation and passed him. She dodged like a ghost and came close to Yu Ling.

Faced with her menacing palm, it was naturally impossible for Yu Ling not to fight back. He Qi was not Murong Xin'er. She clearly had a lot of strength, and she was also a warrior in the late Po Xuan stage, so she could not tolerate Yu Ling's carelessness.

"Bang!"

The fists of the two were separated as soon as they touched each other. He Qi staggered back three steps, while Yu Ling was unable to retreat and leaned against the door and vomited blood.

"You..." He Qi's eyes widened angrily, and she pointed at Yu Ling with her right hand, trembling with anger: "Okay, you have the ability, no wonder you dare to bully the young lady, I can't deal with you, and Zhang Gu!"

Zhang Gu didn't understand what was happening at all. He Qi had already yelled at him: "Zhang Gu, why don't you take action?!"

"Me? But tell me what's going on?" Zhang Gu couldn't be as unreasonable as He Qi.

"It's nothing, Aunt He, please stop making trouble and let's go back." Murong Xin'er hurried over.

"Miss! Even if you don't say anything, I can tell that he..." He Qi just said halfway when Murong Xin'er dragged her by the arm and walked back and forth: "It's really okay, you are thinking too much."

From beginning to end, she didn't even look at Yu Ling.

"But Miss..." He Qi's angry voice became farther and farther away.

Zhang Gu looked at Yu Ling in confusion, and the latter could only cough lightly and said: "It's nothing, senior Zhang, go back and rest."

"Oh, okay, but first you need to know more about what I'm trying to do to help you."

"The busyness of killing people."

"That's easy." Zhang Gu vaguely guessed Yu Ling's intention: "When will we act?"
Chapter completed!