Chapter 72: Treacherous Old Man Ling (2)

    Chapter 72: Treacherous Old Man Ling (2)

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    Even though Luo Yin already knew how shameless the Weapon Refining Sect was, she thought that they would still care about appearances in front of such a huge crowd of people, no matter how shameless they were.

    Unfortunately, she had underestimated the depths of shamelessness that the Weapon Refining Sect could go to...

    "Contract?" Hunfei glanced at Luo Yin, then sneered and said, "My apologies, what I mentioned earlier was only valid up to the time of the duel. Where did this contract you're talking about come from? Gu Ruoyun violated the rules, so it's only natural that someone punishes her. Our Weapon Refining Sect has always disliked treating people's lives like grass, so we won't interfere in this matter!"

    It wasn't just Luo Yin, even the onlooking crowd was stunned by how shameless the Weapon Refining Sect could get.

    However, they saw that Shiyun, who was standing beside Hunfei, had furrowed her brows, so they heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts.

    It looked like Hunfei was acting on his own initiative and it wasn't Miss Shiyun's intentions at all. How could someone as gentle and kind-hearted as Miss Shiyun, who looked like a fairy, possibly do something as shameless as that?

    "Haha!" Ling Yi laughed wildly, the rage in his heart overflowing. He said fiercely, "Luo Yin, what else do you have to say?"

    Luo Yin bit her lip and sneered: "I just didn't think that the Weapon Refining Sect could be this shameless! So if you want to kill me, just do it! I have nothing else to say! This cheap life of mine is insignificant. Don't think of using me to threaten Gu Ruoyun!"

    "Then you just watch how your good friend is going to be trampled beneath my feet! Haha!" Ling Yi laughed with fury as he gripped Luo Yin's neck, "Furthermore, don't even think of committing suicide. In my hands, you won't be able to die! If you want to die, then wait till I'm done with Gu Ruoyun!"

    Having said so, he turned to look at Gu Ruoyun, a raging storm swirling in his two pupils.

    "Gu Ruoyun, if you don't want your friend to die, then throw down the sword in your hands! Then come and stand in front of me!"

    From start to end, Gu Ruoyun had not said anything. Her pretty face was expressionless as she tossed a calm gaze at Ling Yi: "Ling Yi, there are some things you shouldn't do. Since you've already done so, then you must be prepared to bear the consequences in the future!"

    "Hmph! Stop talking nonsense with me. If you don't listen to my orders, then I'll let your friend die right here! Put down the sword now and walk towards me! I'll give you three minutes. Otherwise, your friend won't be able to keep her life."

    Ling Yi had a tight grip on Luo Yin's neck; seeing the person in his hands struggling to breathe, endless delight sprung forth within his heart.

    "Elder Yu, help me hold this sword."

    Gu Ruoyun tossed the sword to Elder Yu with a wave of her hands, then she walked towards Ling Yi slowly. From start to end, that pretty face did not hold much emotion.

    "Eldest..." Watching Gu Ruoyun's figure, Elder Yu worriedly opened his mouth to speak, but swallowed his words before he could say them, his eyes full of nervous tension.

    "Gu Ruoyun, you've hurt my grandson. Today, I'm going to let you have a taste of hell! Don't worry, I won't let you die so fast; I'll only return the pain you've inflicted on my grandson tens of thousands of times over! Hahaha!"


    Ling Yi's fist landed on Gu Ruoyun's chest; she stepped backward momentarily, scratching out a long and deep furrow in the ground. The movement caused her hair to flutter down over her face, hiding its paleness.

    Wiping away the blood at the corner of her mouth, Gu Ruoyun raised her head to look at Ling Yi.

    Although she didn't say anything, the ridicule in the girl's eyes were as clear as day, sending Ling Yi into a rage.
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