Tao Yanqi directly shook off Hua Wuxin's hand and pointed at his acupoint with his backhand.

Hua Wuxin couldn't break through the acupuncture points for a while, so he could only look at Tao Yanqi.

Tao Yanqi has long been dissatisfied with Gong Lingge.

Xiao Yao once said that her brother used to know Gong Lingge, but she didn't know her, which made Tao Yanqi feel that her brother excluded her.

Originally, Tao Yanqi was a little sad, but she also thought, after all, those things were in the past, and now that Gong Lingge and Hua Wuxin have no memories of the past, she cares about those things again, it seems that she is too stingy.

It's a big deal that she wrote it down in a small notebook, and when her brother came back to life, she would ask him again.

But in the end, this matter has always left such a pimple in Tao Yanqi's heart.

For so long, the waves of peach words have been flying, and it is nothing more than not wanting to care about those bad things.

After all, she still cares that she doesn't know someone her brother knows.

Having someone she doesn't know means there will be more people she doesn't know.

She didn't even know if they were men or women, and what role they played in her brother's life.

She doesn't care that her brother occasionally snubs her for the sake of the world, and she doesn't care that her brother uses her a little bit for those fame and fortune.

Because those things are too empty.

Benevolence, righteousness, morality, evil, justice, fame, fortune, and money are all things that cannot be quantified.

They have always existed, they cannot be destroyed, and they cannot be completely replaced.

But people are different.

People, not the same.

Now she has received some stimulation, and some negative emotions have surged up all of a sudden.

Tao Yanqi's eyes were blood-red, and she looked at Gong Lingge, her eyes full of murderous intent.

The power that does not belong to this world escapes, and that is the power of the origin that belongs to Tao Yanqi.

【Little master! 】

Xiao Yao's voice became anxious and worried.

But Tao Qi couldn't hear it.

She can't tolerate the presence of people around her brother that she doesn't know, and she can't imagine her brother saying things to those people that she wouldn't normally say to her.

Intolerable, unimaginable, unrestrained.

A strong sense of possessiveness erupted at this moment, and the entire inn was already in ruins.

Gong Lingge looked at Tao Yanqi in shock, the sword in his hand had already fallen off.

Tao Yanqi's origin power attacked directly towards Gong Lingge, directly rushing into his soul.

A burst of black light suddenly appeared on Gong Lingge's body, and the long silver hair that had been covered was also highlighted at this moment.

Those purple eyes are becoming more and more breathtaking.

Gong Lingge took a step back in a daze, with complex emotions such as shock, despair, surprise, excitement and so on his face.

"Master ......"

Gong Lingge walked towards Tao Yanqi in surprise, but was knocked away by Tao Yanqi at the next moment.

Gong Lingge vomited blood and looked at Tao Yanqi in disbelief.

In the next moment, he seemed to understand something.

Gong Lingge looked at Hua Wuxin, who was impacting the acupoint, and suddenly laughed.

He laughed so hard that his whole soul trembled.

Tao Yanqi's blow was not only physical damage, but more importantly, damage to his soul.

"Master, you have abandoned us after all."

Gong Lingge muttered in a low voice, and the words passed through layers of waves, and when they reached Tao Yanqi's ears, there were only two words left.

"The host ......"

Tao Yan's pupils shrank, and something quickly flashed in her mind.

(End of chapter)