Chapter 110
Zhao Yi was lying on the bed, his pupils dilated with excitement.He kept thinking about Elle's screams and pain, savoring his masterpiece like he was tasting syrup.

She should also have her hamstrings broken...

It would have been better if he had blinded her eyes at that time. It would have been very painful. No, no, no. If he had blinded her, where would he have seen the look of miserable pleading...

"Bang." Suddenly the door was kicked open violently, and a gust of cool wind suddenly came in.

Zhao Yi jumped out of bed when he saw the visitor, with a hint of pride in his tone, "Jiang Lian? Hahahaha, why are you here? What happened to the family? Is someone dead? I don't welcome you here. .”

Jiang Lian stood there quietly, his eyes unwavering, "You shouldn't touch her."

When Zhao Yi heard this, he felt as if someone had stepped on a mouse's tail. He jumped on his feet and roared, "I shouldn't have touched her? Who is she? A lowly little drug boy. Why didn't you tell me that you killed Qian'er? It was all you. It’s your fault, the last person you should touch is Qian’er!”

What he said was a bit funny. Could it be that Zhao Qian'er wanted to kill him, so she couldn't fight back?Standing and being chopped?
There is no point in talking. Talking to such a person is a waste of time.Jiang Lian mobilized his spiritual power to explode, and a ferocious figure appeared behind him and bit him.

After all, Zhao Yi had rich experience. He hurriedly dodged, but a bloody mark was still scratched on his body, "Are you crazy? Dare you kill me in the sect? Do you know what crime it is to kill a fellow sect!! Your head disciple Your position is not guaranteed. Is it worth it for Ai'er? You don't want the newly acquired disciple to be deprived of it, right? I advise you..."

Zhao Yi's heart trembled. He didn't expect Jiang Lian to dare to attack him in the sect. Jiang Lian's strength was obvious to all in the competition. He would suffer a loss if he faced her head-on!

However, Jiang Lian didn't pause at all. When Zhao Yi retreated, he lowered his body and swept across, and the broken sword instantly penetrated Zhao Yi's right leg.

"Pfft." The broken sword pierced his right leg, and he pulled it out suddenly, bringing up a bunch of blood flowers.

"Ah." Zhao Yi was in unbearable pain and roared, stabbing Jiang Lian with the sword in his hand.

Jiang Lian looked indifferent and avoided Zhao Yi's attack. His left shoulder was lightly scratched with blood. "Huh." Jiang Lian suddenly attacked forward, and the ferocious figure behind him directly bit his left and right hands.

Jiang Lian didn't hold back any trump cards. His spiritual energy surged at this moment, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.The spiritual power and Zhao Yi faced each other, and they were almost overwhelmingly swept away, pure and ferocious.

Zhao Yi didn't escape in time, and his palm was cut in half. Three fingers were broken off, and blood was pouring out.

His fingers were connected to his heart, and it was extremely painful to prick him with a needle. Zhao Yi staggered back a few steps, holding his left hand and shaking.There is also an extremely strange cold air flowing inside.

"Bang." Zhao Yi also went crazy, using the long sword in his other hand to rush toward Jiang Lian.

(End of this chapter)

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