Chapter 40 Yu Xiaogang's limbs are broken, and he is hung from the city wall! Endless humiliation!
"Xiao Gang!"
Liu Erlong, who had been standing not far away, was heartbroken to see this scene.
Her face was filled with anxiety, and she could no longer care about the chilling pressure. She stumbled over.
How are you?
She crouched down, trying to help Yu Xiaogang up, but found that his limbs were limp and he couldn't move at all.
"It hurts...it hurts so much..."
Yu Xiaogang's teeth were chattering, and he could only utter indistinct groans.
Qian Daobai never glanced at Yu Xiaogang on the ground, as if he had merely crushed an ant.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's pained expression, Liu Erlong felt as if her heart was being torn apart, yet she didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's so-called pride and dignity as a theoretical master were utterly shattered, along with the bones in his limbs.
All that remained was the fear of pain and the trembling of death.
He knew he had to survive.
He would do anything to survive.
Even if it means giving up everything.
Yu Xiaogang struggled to turn his eyes, looking at the man who stood in the courtyard like a god or demon.
He forcibly suppressed the overwhelming fear and humiliation in his heart, and spoke with difficulty in a hoarse, almost inaudible voice.
"As long as... as long as you let me go..."
"I'll agree to any conditions..."
Upon hearing this, Qian Daobai finally turned his gaze to him.
That calm glance gave Yu Xiaogang a glimmer of hope.
He thought the other person had fallen for him.
His gaze swept over Qian Daobai's young face, and a wicked thought arose in his mind.
"You...you are very young..."
He spoke haltingly, panting.
"Young people... naturally like beautiful women..."
As he spoke, he used all his strength to turn his gaze toward Liu Erlong beside him.
"Liu Erlong...she's pretty, and has a...good figure..."
"Yes... I can stay and keep you company..."
"As long as... as long as you let me go..."
Liu Erlong was looking at Yu Xiaogang with great concern when she heard these words, and she froze.
The words of concern she was about to say caught in her throat, and she couldn't utter them.
She looked at the man on the ground.
This is the man she loved for half her life, the man she was even willing to give everything for.
At this moment, in order to survive, they actually... had to treat her like a piece of merchandise and push her out.
Liu Erlong's eyes shifted from initial worry to shock, and then to icy coldness.
She suddenly smiled.
The laughter was low, carrying endless self-mockery and sorrow.
"hehe..."
"Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang..."
"I never imagined you were such a hypocrite."
"It's me, I mistook you for someone else."
Yu Xiaogang seemed completely unconcerned about Liu Erlong's sarcasm.
In his view, a woman's feelings were far less important than his own life.
"Look how powerful he is, you won't lose anything by spending a few days with him."
He breathed heavily, enduring a sharp pain, and continued to persuade her.
"He's trying to kill me!"
"Erlong, you love me so much, you'd definitely be willing to go with him for my sake, right?"
Qian Daobai watched quietly as Yu Xiaogang gradually pushed his humanity into the abyss.
By the window inside the house.
Qian Renxue heard everything outside clearly.
A look of undisguised disgust appeared on her stunningly beautiful face.
"They look respectable, but their behavior is so disgusting."
She suddenly remembered her mother, the high and mighty Pope Bibidon.
She vaguely knew that her mother had once deeply loved the man in front of her.
For his sake, his mother was even willing to break with the Spirit Hall.
But this man, in a moment of crisis, not only used his mother's name as a shield, but also pushed another woman who loved him deeply into the fire without batting an eye.
This incident was like a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into Qian Renxue's throat.
It can neither be swallowed nor spit out.
All that remained was a series of nauseating discomforts.
In the courtyard.
Liu Erlong slowly straightened up.
She looked down at the man on the ground who was still babbling on, her eyes no longer filled with any infatuation or love, only with cold disappointment.
She raised her hand.
"Smack!"
A crisp slap echoed throughout the courtyard.
Liu Erlong used all her strength, and Yu Xiaogang's already pale cheeks instantly swelled up, leaving a clear five-finger mark.
Yu Xiaogang was stunned by the beating.
He stared blankly at Liu Erlong, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.
"You...you don't love me anymore?"
Liu Erlong calmly withdrew her hand, looked at her palm, then looked at him and said, word by word.
You don't deserve it.
After saying that, she didn't look at Yu Xiaogang again, resolutely turned around, and strode away.
Her back was ramrod straight.
"..."
However, no one saw that hot tears slid down her cheeks, landing on the bluestone path beneath her feet, raising a tiny speck of dust.
Watching Liu Erlong's resolute departure, Yu Xiaogang's heart sank.
An unprecedented panic gripped his heart.
"Now... is there really no one who can help me?"
For the first time, he felt that the shadow of death was so real, so close.
In his despair, his gaze unconsciously swept across the ground.
The elder's token that he had left not far away caught his eye.
"No!"
"I still have her! She can save me!"
Yu Xiaogang seemed to have grasped at the last straw, and his expression became excited again.
He roared at Qian Daobai with all his might.
You can't kill me!
"Bibi Dong was my lover! She loved me very much! If you kill me, she will definitely avenge me! The entire Spirit Hall will not let you get away with this!"
Qian Daobai finally turned his gaze away from the direction Liu Erlong had left and landed on Yu Xiaogang's face, which was contorted with fear.
"I'll wait for her to come."
He said it casually, his tone as cold as ice, completely disregarding the threat Yu Xiaogang had made.
"besides."
A hint of undisguised contempt finally appeared in Qian Daobai's eyes.
"To save your own life, you're willing to push your companion forward and make her take all the blame for you."
"You've brought out your old love, whom you abandoned long ago, as leverage to threaten me."
"You are hypocritical and incompetent, and you only know how to protect yourself by using other people's feelings and power."
With each sentence Qian Daobai spoke, Yu Xiaogang's face grew paler.
These words, like sharp knives, stripped away his last fig leaf, leaving him completely naked.
Just then, a golden figure quietly walked out of the house.
Qianren Xuelian moved lightly and arrived beside Qian Daobai.
"Master."
She called softly.
Then, she glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground like a lump of mud, her eyes filled with disdain.
"What do you intend to do with him?"
Qian Daobai's gaze fell on Yu Xiaogang again, his eyes looking at him as if he were a piece of trash that needed to be disposed of.
He pondered for a moment, then spoke in a tone so calm it was almost cruel.
"Such a vicious person is only a menace to be kept alive."
"Cut off their limbs and hang them on the city wall."
boom!
These words struck Yu Xiaogang like a bolt from the blue.
A buzzing sound instantly filled his ears.
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