Chapter 1749: Kneeling Down (5) Asking for a Monthly Ticket

"Ah... ah..." Zhuge Yin fell to the ground, his whole body was soaked in blood, and there was only endless fear and despair left on his once proud face.

Yue Yi didn't know how long he had smoked, and even his mouth was a little numb, so he stopped, looking at Zhuge Yin who fell on the ground, Yue Yi felt that the emotion in his chest that had been imprisoned and suppressed for a long time was quietly breaking free from the cage.

He turned around abruptly, dropped the soft whip in his hand, and with the support of the black mist, he knelt down on one knee in front of Jun Wuxie.

"Thank you, Mr. Jun, for saving my life. From now on, my life, Yue Yi, is yours." Yue Yi lowered his head sincerely. Jun Wu Xie not only saved his life, but also recovered his lost life. Years of dignity.

Among the Twelve Halls, there are probably not many people who have the courage to take revenge on Zhuge Yin, but Jun Wuxie provided him with such an opportunity to let him understand that he is not a poor wretch who has to be oppressed all day long.

It is easy to save a person's body, but the redemption of his soul is very difficult.

Jun Wuxie didn't react too much to Yue Yi's loyalty, she stood up slowly, looked at the bloody Zhuge Yin, and said calmly: "Your life is your own, I don't need it .”

She saved him not because she wanted to find a loyal servant for herself, but because Yue Yi cared about his sister.

Jun Wuxie may not be easily moved by others, but she attaches great importance to family affection.

A young man who is willing to endure humiliation for his sister for ten years is worthy of her rescue.

Yue Yi knelt aside silently, his heart was agitated.

Jun Wuxie slowly walked to Zhuge Yin's side, lifted Zhuge Yin's bloody chin with his toes, and raised his head.

The once handsome and arrogant face was covered with scars that were deep enough to see the bones, and a large amount of blood stained his entire face red, and his original face could not be seen at all.

Zhuge Yin opened his mouth tremblingly, his slightly trembling lips revealed his fear at this moment, his eyes soaked in blood were all red, he stared at Jun Wuxie without any luck, but he didn't even dare to hate Emerge half a point.

Only fear.

"Are you afraid?" Jun Wuxie suddenly asked softly.

Zhuge Yin nodded his head with difficulty, the blood on his face spilled down under him with his movements,

In that pool of blood.

"Then you carry this kind of fear and go to hell." Jun Wuxie's cold voice reached Zhuge Yin's ears, like a death knell ringing on his head!

Zhuge Yin didn't even have time to react, Jun Wuxie pressed the toe of Zhuge Yin's chin suddenly with force!

A crackling sound echoed in the room filled with the smell of blood, and Zhuge Yin's bloody head twisted and twisted on his shoulder in a strange posture.

Death came so silently.

Jun Wuxie looked at Zhuge Yin who was completely out of breath, and took out a white porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag. She opened the bottle cap, and the transparent liquid dripped onto Zhuge Yin's body as she poured it.

There was a faint sound of barking, and the liquid dripping on Zhuge Yin's body quietly melted into the blood, melting Zhuge Yin's flesh little by little, leaving only a white bone.

"Let's go." Jun Wuxie took one last look at the corpse that was constantly being corroded, and walked towards the window coldly. Jun Wuyao carried Yue Yi away from the room with a black mist, leaving a black cat alone in the room , after Jun Wuxie and the others left, they raised their paws to lock the window from the inside, and then quietly turned into a cloud of mist, which floated out from the gap in the window.