"What? Have you forgotten how your sister died? Don't you hate me anymore? Is this the backbone of the Snake Monarch Snake Slave Clan? No wonder you can only be slaves, because you can't even stand up. You can only be reptiles forever — — "
The Snake Monarch's eyes burned fiercer, and the whimpers from his mouth became louder.
The poisonous snakes lost their minds under the influence of the Song of the Frightening Snake. They bared their fangs and hissed as they attacked Jiang Junling and the black-clothed men around him.
Pa — —
Some of the black-clothed men fired at the approaching poisonous snakes, smashing the huge snake's head. Blood splattered everywhere, but this only enraged their companions even more.
More poisonous snakes rushed over, and more black-clothed men fired at the snake formation.
Pa — —
Pa — —
Pa — —
The sound of gunfire was dense and incessant.
Jiang Junling had a mocking smile on his face. "Why don't you let those poisonous snakes attack me? What? Are you going to let me go? But don't forget, I was the one who forced your sister to die — — or are you forced by their feelings and have already given up on the idea of revenge? "
The Snake Monarch's forehead was dripping with sweat. The veins on his hand that was holding the instrument were bulging, and it was already trembling violently.
The music he played was sometimes loud and sometimes soothing. The poisonous snakes sometimes advanced with bloodshot eyes, and sometimes looked around blankly, not knowing what to do.
Everyone could see that Fang Wang was very hesitant at this moment.
He wanted to kill Jiang Junling, and he had to kill Jiang Junling. Because that was the only way he could avenge his sister.
But he couldn't kill Jiang Junling — —
Jiang Junling had Li Ya as a hostage, and he knew better than anyone how important Li Ya was.
She was Du Qing's adopted daughter. Although there was the word "adopted" in her name, Du Qing regarded her as his own. Du Qing and Fang Yan were brothers. Du Qing was the reason why Fang Yan was able to control Flower City.
Most importantly, Du Qing went to jail for Li Ya, and in order to protect Fang Yan, he refused to let go. He clenched his teeth and refused to drag Fang Yan into this mess. Just based on this, Fang Yan owed him a huge favor.
Otherwise, would Fang Yan have the chance to run to Beijing to ask for reinforcements? He had been locked up with Du Qing a long time ago.
He could hear the concern that Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan had for Li Ya. He also knew that Bai Lilu also did not want him to do anything that would endanger Li Ya's life at this time — but his sister was dead. His sister had been poisoned to death by him. Her body was still lying in front of him. Was he going to give up just like that? Was he going to pretend that nothing had happened?
He could have taken his revenge. All he needed to do was play this musical instrument to chase those poisonous snakes away and he would be able to do what he wanted to do. Why couldn't he do that?
"Li Ya is a human, your sister is also a human —" Jiang Junling was still inciting the Snake Lord's mind. His voice had a seductive charm as he said, "Why is your sister's life inferior to Li Ya's? Why can't you take revenge for your dead sister? Are you very sad? Are you very desperate? Did you only realize at this time that Fang Yan and I are no different? I use force to use people, but Fang Yan uses feelings — he uses hypocritical affection to manipulate you. What's the difference? Why do you think that Fang Yan values affection more than me? Is it like this — isn't it more difficult to use emotions to manipulate people's hearts? "
"Jiang Junling —" The Snake Lord shouted through gritted teeth. He stopped playing, put the musical instrument to his mouth, and said fiercely, "I will let you suffer the pain of ten thousand snakes biting your heart."
Jiang Junling shook his head and sighed. "Now that the opportunity is in front of you, you don't dare to do anything — what's the point of saying these threatening words? Aren't you just asking to be humiliated? "
"Jiang Junling, don't go too far." Baili Lu knew that Fang Yan had made a decision. In the end, he still chose Fang Yan and chose to temporarily give up the hatred in his heart.
For this man, taking a step forward represented bravery. But taking a step back represented wisdom.
He chose wisdom and chose to look at the big picture.
Baili Lu finally understood why Fang Yan valued him so much. Why Fang Yan made him trust him wholeheartedly.
"You understand what Fang Yan's actions represent. You know that temporarily giving up his hatred is smarter than driving the poisonous snakes to perish together with you — you underestimate him. He is not as idiotic as you think." Baili Lu bluntly exposed Jiang Junling's evil plan and said, "You don't have to sow dissension in the middle anymore. You want to compare yourself with Fang Yan? Do you deserve it? Fang Yan gave people the freedom of their bodies and also gave them an independent personality. He treats everyone as a friend and thinks of others wholeheartedly. "
"Putting ourselves in his shoes, as Fang Yan's friends, can't we feel his sincerity? Why did I come all the way here to risk my life for him? Isn't it because I regard him as a friend? Why can Fang Yan even give up the revenge of his sister's murder? It's also because he feels that Fang Yan regards him as a friend — he understands Fang Yan's painstaking efforts, and he also knows the situation Fang Yan needs — Fang Yan is willing to sacrifice for us, and we are also willing to sacrifice for Fang Yan. Because we all know in our hearts that Fang Yan will pay us back in the future. "
Baili Lu looked at Jiang Junling and said, "Young Master Jiang, will you pay us back?"
Jiang Junling raised his head and thought for a moment, then said, "This question is really difficult for me. Pay us back? I'm sorry, I've never thought of such a complicated question. Because what I can give them, I've given them all a long time ago — "
Because of their extraordinary background, everything in the world was given to them. Everyone flattered and praised them, and the best treasures revolved around them.
Every time he accepted someone's flattery, those people would be so excited that their faces would turn red, as if they had received a great reward — growing up in such an environment, who would still talk to him about paying them back?
He only needed to accept it, because accepting it — was already a kind of kindness.
Jiang Junling looked at Baili Lu and said, "Alright, now you don't dare to kill me, so what do you want to do next?"
Jiang Junling took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed a red button on it. The genetic handcuff on Li Ya's hand immediately beeped as an alarm.
Jiang Junling looked at Baili Lu and said with a smile, "If you can't leave in two minutes, this handcuff will explode her into air — you know that state. Alright, it's already been thirty seconds — "
Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan looked at Baili Lu, and the Snake Lord also glanced at Baili Lu from the corner of his eyes.
Obviously, when Fang Yan wasn't here, Baili Lu had become the most decisive person here.
"I want to take the three of them —" Baili Lu pointed at Fang Yingying, Fang Haohan, and Li Ya, and said, "Otherwise, I'd rather waste time with you."
"What a pity —" Jiang Junling looked at Li Ya, sighed and said, "She's quite a beautiful girl — unfortunately, she has to say goodbye to you forever."
It was impossible for Jiang Junling to let anyone take Li Ya away. If Li Ya was taken away, it meant that what they had been doing during this period of time had ended in failure.
Jiang Junling was a person who didn't like failure.
"Jiang Junling, you should know that if Li Ya dies, you won't be able to live — I know you're not afraid of death, but dying in the mouths of these poisonous snakes isn't the best outcome for you, right? You have to think about Fang Yan, Fang Yan is still alive and well — didn't you agree to be enemies for life? If you die, wouldn't Fang Yan be too lonely alone? "Baili Lu urged anxiously. He didn't even hesitate to throw Fang Yan out to attract hatred, so that Jiang Junling would always stay awake and not do anything stupid.
His eyes stared at the silver remote control in Jiang Junling's hand, looking at the flashing red button on it. He was burning with anxiety, but there was nothing he could do.
He wanted to rush forward and snatch the remote control, but he was worried that the moment he moved, Jiang Junling would resolutely press the remote control.
He knew that Jiang Junling was the disciple of Tao Addict Song Zanyang. Tao Addict Song Zanyang was the most powerful among the Seven Addicts. He was even far more powerful than the so-called Three Secrets and Seven Mysteries of Taoism. He was one of the top masters in Hua Xia.
As the disciple of Song Zanyang, his strength should not be underestimated, right?
"I know what you're thinking." Jiang Junling stared at Baili Lu and said in a sharp voice, "Believe me, before you do anything, Li Ya may have died in your hands — I don't want her to die, and I think you guys are the same — so, get out of here immediately. Take those disgusting poisonous creatures with you. Otherwise, I won't have time to cancel the bomb button — "
Screech —
It was the sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh.
Jiang Junling's expression was horrified, and he looked incredulous.
He looked down and found that a slender sharp knife had pierced through his chest, through his chest, and the bleeding blade was exposed to the air.
"How —" Jiang Junling's voice was filled with grief and indignation.
There was anger, reluctance, and most of all, it was the unbearable betrayal.
He had ambitions, he had a great goal, he still had a great revenge to take, and he still had a home to return to.
He had a lot of things to do, and he was still so young.
But, was it all going to end here?
It shouldn't be like this!
"There really isn't enough time." A man's voice sounded behind him. A big hand reached over, grabbed the remote control from Jiang Junling's hand, and pressed the black "cancel" button.
"I never thought —" Jiang Junling's mouth was bleeding, and his voice was filled with indescribable grief. "It's you —"
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