Chapter 790
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With a genius doctor like Jun Muyan, it would be as easy as turning over his hand if he wanted to live forever.
Needless to say, Jun Muyan is still a stunningly beautiful and alluring stunner.
The more Li Jinrui thought about it, the more excited he became. He strode towards Mu Yan, who had fallen limply to the ground and was unable to move.
Stroking Muyan's flushed cheeks with one hand, Li Jinrui's tone is filled with an irresistible strength, "Truly a heavenly beauty, no wonder even Zhen's Royal Brother fell head over heels for you, and even died in your hands. However, if you think you can escape from my hands today, then you're dreaming. "
"If you are obedient, I will definitely love you dearly."
Li Jinrui's hand is pressed on Mu Yan's face. His palm is wet and sticky, like a reptile moving on her face, making her feel disgusted.
But Mu Yan raised the corner of his lips, and slowly laughed, "Gong Qianxue said that I don't have the ability to resist, do you really think that I'm a fish on the chopping block, and can be slaughtered by others?"
The smile on Li Jinrui's face froze, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.
However, he was still a step too late.
With a thump, Li Jinrui felt a sharp pain in his wrist that had just touched Muyan's cheek.
He let out a blood-curdling scream as his entire palm and wrist were sliced off. Blood splattered everywhere.
In the next moment, Mu Yan, who should already be unable to move, has already soared into the sky.
The sound of the zither was stirring, and the Sword Qi was flying.
Puchi! That was the sound of Sword Qi entering flesh.
Gong Qianxue only felt a sharp pain in her body, there were already several bloody holes in her chest and abdomen.
The sound of the zither continued. The dilapidated temple shook, sand and stones rolled down, and dust flew everywhere.
The people in the dilapidated temple were all anxious, afraid that the blade would land on their bodies in the next moment.
However, after a while, the sound of the zither died down.
When the dust has settled, Li Jinrui looks around, but there's no sign of Jun Muyan.
He holds his crippled right hand, and his expression changes several times. Gnashing his teeth, he says: "Jun Muyan, she was just bluffing just now. Go into the Wuwang Mountains and search for Zhen. She can't have gone far. You must find this woman!"
As long as he calmed down and thought about it, Li Jinrui would understand.
Jun Muyan has been drugged by Gong Qianxue, and is already an arrow at the end of its flight.
Otherwise, with her cultivation, how could she not have killed all of them and instead fled in defeat?
To obtain Muyan, this is the best and only chance. He will never give it up!
Looking at his painful right hand, Li Jinrui's eyes were filled with brutality.
Jun Muyan, you dare to break zhen's palm. In a moment, zhen will make you wish you were dead, crying and begging for mercy under zhen.
Just as Li Jinrui and his subordinates were about to leave, the sweet moans of a woman came from not far away.
Several people turned their heads to chop, only to see that Gong Qianxue had unknowingly torn off all the clothes on her body, only a red undergarment still hanging off her body.
There were several wounds on her chest and abdomen, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.
When she saw Li Jinrui looking over, she immediately stretched out her hand in agitation and panted, "Give it to me … Give it to me …"
Li Jinrui sneered, "The appearance of Princess Qianxue's jade body lying on the ground is really tempting. It's a pity that Zhen has just seen Jun Muyan's peerless beauty. Zhen doesn't care about ordinary goods like you. "
"If the princess is really that thirsty, why don't we …"
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