Chapter 1289 - 1283: The Third Person (Part 3)

Chapter 1289 -1283: The Third Person (Part 3)

Song Xiaodong immediately responded: “Damn, if I could kill him, wouldn’t I? I’m already barely holding on.”

Qingluan sneered and said, “I meant let him kill you.”

“Huh?” Song Xiaodong and that guy were instantly dumbfounded.

But Song Xiaodong quickly understood what Qingluan meant and angrily said, “I’ve been stalling him to protect you for so long, and you want him to kill me? Do you have any sense of loyalty?”

Qingluan’s tone remained calm as she said, “Hmph, if it wasn’t for you, would he have the chance to be arrogant in front of me? So it’s just right for you to let him kill you now.”

The guy, although confused at the moment, felt this was a good opportunity. He cackled and said, “The little girl is right, I’ll kill him for you.”

Saying so, he launched a full attack on Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong quickly mustered his energy to cope, but it was getting more and more difficult, and he was getting more and more frustrated, saying, “Alright, I’ve recognized what kind of girl you are. If I don’t die today, I’ll definitely pay you back twice in the future.”

“Say that when you have such a chance.” Qingluan actually had a hint of a smile on her face.

“Heh heh, he won’t have such a chance. Little girl, when I kill him, I’ll have a good time with you.”

The guy’s fighting spirit surged wildly, and after a few successive deadly moves, he finally broke through Song Xiaodong’s defense, his finger stabbing into Song Xiaodong’s shoulder.

“Haha, great success! Kid, Laozi’s fingernails are poisoned, you’ll soon die from the poison.”

Then he retreated and approached Qingluan.

Song Xiaodong wobbled and then sat directly on the ground.

Qingluan looked at Song Xiaodong, but her face suddenly turned very unpleasant.

“Little girl, I’ve taken care of him. Let’s go and have some fun.” The guy said to Qingluan with a fawning smile.

Qingluan turned her gaze to him, coldly saying, “I told you to kill him, and you just did it? You’re obedient; well, now I tell you, I’m going to kill you, so just wait to die.”

“Hey, little girl, what do you mean?” The guy was a bit confused.

“I can’t kill him because of some special reasons. Now that you’ve killed him for me, that’s one wish fulfilled. But you just spoke to me in a filthy manner, so I have to kill you.” Qingluan stepped forward, and a surge of Killing Aura suddenly erupted.

The guy immediately felt Qingluan’s strength; that kind of power was definitely stronger than his. His heart instantly grew weak, and he already had the intent to retreat.

Chapter 1285: Dilemma

“We’ll have the chance to meet again in the future.” That guy actually flew backward with a swish and disappeared into the bushes in the blink of an eye.

Qingluan did not chase him down, just stood where she was, the mountain breeze lightly blowing her skirt, and the moonlight cascaded on her, full of Immortal Qi.

After about five or six minutes, Qingluan’s body softened, and she slowly sat down. Looking at Song Xiaodong, she said, “You’re not dead yet?”

Song Xiaodong gritted his teeth and said, “Just him? It’ll take more effort to kill me.”

The guy’s nails were indeed poisoned, but to someone like him who was a master of medical skills, it wasn’t much of a threat. He had already controlled the toxin, just hadn’t eliminated it yet.

“Hmph!” Qingluan lay down slowly and said nothing more.

Song Xiaodong moved to sit by Qingluan’s side and said, “I say, Qingluan, even if you wanted me to stall for time, you didn’t have to say those things, did you? Do you know how hurtful that was?”

Qingluan glared at Song Xiaodong and said, “You’re overthinking it. I just wanted to use his hand to kill you, who knew he was so useless.”

“Stop lying. I can tell what’s going on; you undid the Restriction. You’re at your weakest now, not to mention killing that guy, even I would be difficult for you to handle. You just scared him off; if you really had to fight, we’d both be in trouble.”

“Do you believe I could kill you right now?” Qingluan glared fiercely at Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong chuckled and leaned against Qingluan, saying, “You can’t bear to either; if you wanted to kill me, you would’ve done it long ago.”

“Get lost!” Qingluan kicked Song Xiaodong.

But as Song Xiaodong had said, the strength in her kick, although not small, posed no threat to Song Xiaodong, who had reached Great Perfection.

Song Xiaodong raised his hand and caught her kicking foot, chuckling softly and saying, “Trying to make me touch you again?” Saying this, he pinched her foot twice.

“Ah…” Qingluan only felt a current travel from her foot, her body tingled, and she couldn’t help but cry out softly, “You… let me go.”

“You’ve got really nice feet, just the right size, and feel really good. Do you know, every time I see you walking barefoot, I’m worried your feet will get hurt.”

“You… let go of me.” Qingluan wanted to struggle, but this time her body felt as if it had been drained of strength, completely powerless.

“Hey, this reaction, haha… your feet are your most sensitive spot.” As an experienced person, Song Xiaodong instantly understood Qingluan’s reaction.

“If you don’t let go, I’ll kill you, I absolutely will.”

Song Xiaodong chuckled again, pinching twice more, “No wonder that day when you whipped me with the vine whip, you hit hardest when I touched your foot.”