My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 621: Capsize in the Gutter

"Let me go!"

"Spare my life, please!"

Wu Feng was so frightened that his complexion turned pale, and he could clearly feel his vitality rapidly draining away.

However, Murong Qingcheng's mental method was too special. Once she took control, her opponent was like an insect caught in a spider's web, with no chance to resist.

Streams of red mist rose from the top of Wu Feng's head and drilled into her body along Murong Qingcheng's arms.

If it were just her and her two followers trying to catch a master of Wu Feng's level to absorb his essence blood, it would be a fool's dream.

But who can resist good fortune?

The probability of winning the lottery is so low, yet people still win; tonight, Murong Qingcheng hit the jackpot too.

She encountered two Pill Holding Realm masters who had almost lost their cultivation, and she picked up a great bargain for nothing.

Otherwise, she would have to sneakily and slowly cultivate, not knowing which year of the monkey or month of the horse it'd be before she had a chance to absorb the essence blood of a Pill Holding Realm master.

"Qingcheng?"

Pei Luoyan touched her neck and also recovered her senses.

Looking at Murong Qingcheng, whose pupils were flickering with red light, she felt as if she was looking at a stranger.

"I... damn..."

Wu Feng was too weak to complain, his body gradually withered, his black hair turned white, and all that was left was a layer of black skin clinging to his bones.

He had truly exemplified the phrase "capsizing in the gutter."

He hadn't died at Qin Yu's hands but at the hands of an unremarkable woman.

"Yan sister, wait a moment, and I will explain. Help me dispose of the bodies first!"

Murong Qingcheng had absorbed the essence blood of two Pill Holding Realm masters in one breath, obviously a bit "overfed," and she quickly sat down cross-legged to run her mental method and burn off the abundant energy in her body.

"Okay..."

Pei Luoyan still chose to trust Murong Qingcheng. Coming from Hehuan Sect, she certainly knew some unusual and ancient mental methods.

She did this just to get rid of these two troublesome wolves.

Otherwise, once they fell into their hands, both would surely live a fate worse than death.

Sss... Sss...

Pei Luoyan took a few steps, pulled out a small porcelain bottle from her embrace, and sprinkled some white powder on the two bodies.

Having been an assassin, destroying evidence was a basic operation for her.

Minutes later, as a rotten smell wafted through the air, the two bodies were reduced to nothing but faint puddles of moisture, without leaving any residue.

Thus, the name "Chasing Wind Master" was erased from the dark Martial Forest.

"I'll give Mr. Qin a call and check on him!"

Seeing that Murong Qingcheng was still in meditation, Pei Luoyan took out her phone and dialed Qin Yu's number.

Beep... Beep...

"Yan sister, I'm fine for now!"

Unexpectedly, the call connected and Qin Yu's somewhat hoarse voice came through.

"Phew. It's good that you're fine. We've killed brother Wu Feng!"

Pei Luoyan let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good. We'll get in touch later!"

Qin Yu on the other end of the phone did not seem to find it strange; after all, he had used the most powerful move of Seven Injuries Fist.

He had already inflicted fatal wounds on the Wu brothers.

"Yan sister, let's go home for now!"

Murong Qingcheng meditated for a while and felt much better; she was ready to return to the villa and continue her meditation. She was like a python that had swallowed a water buffalo, her belly bulging, and estimated that it would take several days to digest.

"Mm!"

Pei Luoyan and Murong Qingcheng walked outside while listening to Murong Qingcheng's account.

Previously, she had mentioned once that the former Sect Master of Hehuan Sect and Li Jiutian were Dual Cultivation partners. And since Li Jiutian was the number one master of the Demonic Path, he naturally knew many brutal, bloodthirsty mental methods.

The method Murong Qingcheng had used was Li Jiutian's proudest mental method, "Bloodthirsty Demonic Technique." She had kept it secret from Pei Luoyan, simply because she was worried Pei Luoyan couldn't accept her practicing such an evil technique.

After finishing the explanation of the events, Murong Qingcheng bit her lip and said, "Yan sister, don't worry. Even if I cultivate the Bloodthirsty Demonic Technique and one day become a female demon head, you and Mr. Qin are my best friends! I will never forget your help!"

"Qingcheng, I believe in you!"

Pei Luoyan looked deeply at Murong Qingcheng, whose aura seemed more and more chilling, and extended her arm to embrace her.

Subsequently, the two of them held hands and got into the Mercedes parked by the roadside.

At this moment.

Inside the black van.

There sat two masked men, neither of them speaking, as if they were mute.

They didn't interfere with Qin Yu at all, even when he had just answered the phone, they showed no reaction.

"Phew..."

Although Qin Yu was unclear about why the other party would save him, he thought there should be no ill-intentions.

If they were from the Ye Family, they would have just let the Wu brothers kill him instead of going through all the trouble to rescue him, right?

Better to focus on recuperating his energy.

After all, since the background of these people was unknown, he would only feel secure once he had recovered his cultivation.

Before, using the Seven Injuries Fist would generally take a week to recover from.

However, after breaking through to the Bao Dan Realm, at most he would need 24 hours to recover.

About another half hour passed.

The van had already reached the outskirts.

Qin Yu glanced at the pitch-dark window outside and couldn't help frowning as he asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when we get there!"

One of the men replied.

"To kill me?"

Qin Yu asked uncertainly.

"What do you think?"

The man who responded was quite playful.

"Eh..."

Qin Yu was somewhat speechless, currently in his situation, he was like a fish on a chopping board, with absolutely no ability to resist and at the mercy of others.

"Can you let me go? We have no grudges, right?"

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Qin Yu tentatively asked.

"Can't do that, our orders were to take you over there!"

Another masked person said.

"Alright then!"

In his heart, Qin Yu was also somewhat curious about who was secretly saving him.

Screeee...

After a while longer, the van pulled into an ordinary rural courtyard, where the lights were on, clearly indicating someone was there.

"Blindfold him!"

Soon, Qin Yu's eyes were blindfolded, and he was led out of the van by two men in black, supporting his arms.

However, upon reaching the center of the courtyard, they stopped.

Inside the house, a playful male voice sounded, "Let's play a game. If you guess who I am, I will let you leave. If you guess wrong, I'll have someone throw you down the well and drown you!"

"Dammit..."

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth twitched. This voice was extremely unfamiliar to him; he was sure he had never heard it before.

Moreover, being blindfolded and having lost his cultivation, his senses were almost as ordinary as anyone else's, and he truly had no idea who the other party was.

However, aside from Pei Luoyan and Murong Qingcheng, he practically had no other friends in Wu City.

If it were a stranger, it would also be unlikely for them to take the risk of offending the Ye Family to save him.

This meant that the person must be someone Qin Yu knew, but also someone not afraid of the Ye Family.

Lu Wenrou? Han Bing?

Among the people he knew, only these two women had the greatest power and were not afraid of the Ye Family.

"Hehe, let me remind you, you only have one chance!"

The man inside the house said with a laugh as a reminder.

Who the hell is it?

Qin Yu went through all the people he knew in his mind but could not find a suitable candidate.