Chapter 7 He will definitely regret it

Hello! Get up, I have something to say to you

However, she is also unwilling to die just to make him regret it, but at this moment, it is no longer her choice. She cannot even utter a single word now, feeling utterly helpless.

Hello! You should get up first; this method is rather despicable. Do not make me look down on you.

Not only did the Huichuntang awaken, but even the people on half the street surrounding it were startled awake. The scout from the West, Old Yu, was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, rushing into the room and gripping Xiao Tunan's arm tightly, "Fourth Young Master! Please don't shout! Don't shout!"

Qing Tong not only showed no reaction, but her body also began to cool down little by little. Xiao Tu Nan's heart suddenly contracted, and an overwhelming fear filled him. The person who had never uttered a word of fear even when an arrow was aimed at his throat now displayed extreme terror in his eyes, visible to anyone. He trembled as he tried to feel Qing Tong's breath, but he sensed no sign of life at all.

Hello! You haven't mentioned what you would like to eat yet, you haven't eaten anything all day...

The azure-eyed one's consciousness began to blur; she never expected that she would die due to a relapse of her heart condition! In this moment before her death, Xiao Tunan still thought she was pretending! He would definitely regret it! The azure-eyed one knew that once she truly died, he would surely regret it.

Old Yu's face was ashen, and he could only stamp his feet and shout, "Send the signal! Draw the weapons! Quickly call for the hidden lines to prepare for support!"

He grabbed the limp body and shouted her name with urgency: "Qingtong! Get up! Qingtong! Speak!" As he continued to call out, his voice grew increasingly desperate.

Where are you going? It is night now, and you cannot leave the city! Young master! Young master!

Blue Eyes? Blue Eyes? Wake up! You can't be real, can you?

Unfortunately, at this moment, she could not utter a single word, nor could she move at all. She could only fix her most sincere gaze on Xiao Tunan, as if all the blood in her body had surged into her heart, causing it to beat uncontrollably, as if it were about to burst forth. The blood rushed to her head, making the blood vessels in her entire head bulge. Xiao Tunan's cold laughter still echoed in her ears, "I will never be fooled by you again! If you want to play dead, go ahead; I want to see how long you plan to keep it up!"

Xiao Tunan reached out and gently stroked her cheek, mocking, "I advise you to relax a bit. There are many ways to die; do you really need to try so hard? Do you know what your face looks like? It's quite unattractive!"

"No... it is... I... really..." The words came out in a choked, hoarse voice, each syllable forced out from her chest, every breath completely exhausted. She truly had no strength left to utter another word. Qing Tong could only glare fiercely at Xiao Tu Nan, trying her best to convey her sincerity through her gaze.

However, the person with bloodshot eyes showed no sign of hesitation; with a neigh of the horse, he leaped onto the horse's back, carrying the green-eyed one, and charged towards the city gate

This is truly an enormous injustice! Qing Tong felt as if she could not breathe at all, and her vision was becoming blurred. The self-satisfied sneer of Xiao Tu Nan was clearly visible to her, and at this moment, it was utterly detestable. Her chest felt as if it were about to explode, and she almost wished she could spit out a mouthful of blood to splatter it all over his face

Blue Eyes—! Hey! Get up! Hey—!

Old Yu was kicked so hard that he nearly held his breath. He was also a skilled martial artist, and despite the excruciating pain, he managed to catch up and exclaimed, "Young Master! What are you doing? Are you out of your mind?"

Xiao Tunan's expression changed suddenly. Just a moment ago, Qing Tong was glaring at him like an angry little beast, her face full of vibrant ferocity. But all of a sudden, she struggled with all her might, and then her body went limp, collapsing onto the bed, and she truly lost her breath.

Hello! Do you... do you want to know what Kyoto is like now?

Is this the only trick we have to play?" He coldly surveyed Qing Tong, "How did you manage this time? It looks quite similar.

Xiao Tunan kicked him to the ground, grabbed Qing Tong and carried her on his back, then made a dash for the exit

He felt a stir in his heart, and for some unknown reason, a trace of fear arose within him, and he forced himself to exclaim: "This joke of yours is rather unamusing"

When that slender finger slid towards the lips of Qing Tong, she bit down hard on that slender finger in her mind, using all her strength in her imagination, envisioning that she had bitten off that segment of the finger, crunching it in her mouth with a satisfying sound, which brought her a sense of revenge. This was her last impression before losing consciousness; whether it could be considered revenge, she did not know.