Chapter 1837: Poison

"No! It can be changed!"
Feng Zihua suddenly became excited, roared, and said with red eyes: "Sister Tong, as long as you still have me in your heart, as long as the two of us work together, we can change this fact!"
Seeing that his eyes were bloodshot, Tong Mengjiao frowned and said, "Feng Zihua, what do you want to do?"
"As long as Leng Rui is dead, this marriage will naturally not exist."
Feng Zihua's facial features were distorted, and he said Senran: "In this way, Junior Sister Tong, you don't have to marry someone you don't like, and we can continue our previous relationship."
Seeing Feng Zihua's handsome face showing a hideous look, Tong Mengjiao couldn't help but fight a cold war, and said, "You...you want to kill Leng Rui?"
Feng Zihua said: "It wasn't me, but we killed Leng Rui together! Leng Rui's death is good for both of us! I have lost a love rival and can continue to maintain a relationship with you; and you, you don't need to be bound by anything, thinking You can find as many men as you like!"
When he said the last sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face looked painful, and he begged: "Sister Tong, I know the kind of exercises you practice, you are destined to not belong to any man alone. But I am right. You are absolutely sincere! I beg you, don't ignore me in the future, and don't say some unfeeling words to hurt my heart, okay?"
The last few words of Feng Zihua didn't even reach Tong Mengjiao's ears. What Tong Mengjiao kept reverberating in her ears was Feng Zihua's sentence "Let's kill Leng Rui together."
"No! Can't kill Leng Rui! Kill him, how can the powerhouse of the City Lord's Mansion let us go? My father will not spare me!"
Tong Mengjiao's face was pale and she shook her head vigorously.
Feng Zihua sneered: "As long as we do it secretly enough, no one will know about this! Junior Sister Tong, are you willing to marry Leng Rui? You need to work together with different men to cultivate faster. Entering, but once you marry into the City Lord’s Mansion, Leng Rui will never tolerate you doing this! So by then, you will be monitored by Leng Rui, and you will be bound by the City Lord’s various rules and live in pain... …"
"do not talk!"
Tong Mengjiao screamed, covering her ears with her hands.
Feng Zihua knew what she was saying. When it came to Tong Mengjiao's heart, she couldn't help showing a smug look at the corners of her mouth. He sighed, "Junior sister, you are a smart person, and you should know that what I'm talking about is the truth. So, for your future happiness, you think carefully. consider……"
After a pause, he said: "That Leng Rui's cultivation base is also the fifth level of Thunder Tribulation. It is equivalent to me. Let's join hands and it is not difficult to kill him! Kill him, and all problems will be solved, wouldn't it be good?"
Tong Mengjiao looked at the desktop with some sluggish eyes, but her heart was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.
She didn't like Leng Rui, and even a little disgusted, and she also knew that the City Lord's Mansion had strict rules and many rules, and if it was violated, the punishment would be heavy.
She thought that if she married into the City Lord's Mansion, she would be a member of the City Lord's Mansion and would be restricted by various rules there.
The life she wants is to be free and unconstrained, and to have many lovers at the same time, and take turns to practice with them, so that her strength will improve quickly.
It's just that she also knows that once in the City Lord's Mansion, such a life is absolutely impossible. If she dared to have a secret reunion with others, she would not forgive herself if she was informed by the top of the City Lord's Mansion.
With the strength of the City Lord's Mansion, if you want to punish yourself, I am afraid that the Azure Rainbow Sect cannot interfere.
When Tong Mengjiao thought about this, she shuddered and her eyes gradually strengthened.
Leng Rui was not dead, and he was bound to marry him, accept the rules of the City Lord's Mansion, and his life was gloomy ever since.
When Leng Rui died, he could regain his freedom and control his destiny.
"You said... how do we kill Leng Rui?"
Tong Mengjiao was heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and asked in a low voice.
She suddenly discovered that, although she was a little scared when she made the decision to kill Leng Rui, she was a little bit excited in her heart.
Feng Zihua couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw that the younger sister was finally moved by him, so the two got together and made detailed plans.
They don't even know that they have not concealed their words and actions from Fang Bai next door.
Fang Bai ate and drank slowly. Hearing the two men set a vicious plan to kill Leng Rui, he thought that these two guys would dare to murder his direct disciple on the site of the City Lord's Mansion. It was really bold.
Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua negotiated properly, conscious that this plan would kill Leng Rui unconsciously, and couldn't help feeling very good.
The two have long been ganging up, and it was not once or twice for the fellow practitioners to fit together. After eating and drinking, they actually had in this room.
Fang Bai had no interest in investigating such things, and when he saw this, he got up and left quietly.
The disciple Leng Rui from the City Lord’s Mansion has a habit of going to several warrior trading markets in the city every morning to see if there are any training resources he needs, and then go to the deep mountains and forests outside the city to experience.
Danxian City is surrounded by mountains. In some deep mountain forests outside the city, there are powerful spirit beasts comparable to the realm of Thunder Tribulation. There are a lot of wild training resources. Many strong people in the city like to go out of the city to try their luck and see if they can kill them. Can the Thunder Tribulation Spirit Beast pick up some imperial rank cultivation resources and then exchange them at the warrior market in the city?
Leng Rui likes to do the same.
Although there are many alchemists in the city lord's mansion, they can continuously supply spirit pills to disciples for cultivation, but after all, there are too many monks and porridge, and when they are allocated to each disciple, the spirit pills are obviously not enough.
Therefore, many disciples of the City Lord's Mansion, including Leng Rui, would often go out of the city to kill spirit beasts, pick elixir, and then exchange for the resources needed for their own cultivation to supplement their deficiencies.
In the early morning of that day, Leng Rui went to the Martial Arts Market as usual, but there was no good discovery, and he couldn't help being a little disappointed.
He left Danxian City, flew up with the spirit weapon, and landed near the mountain forest hundreds of miles away, looking for traces of spirit beasts and wild elixir.
"Ah, it's Senior Brother Leng. I didn't expect to meet you here! We are really destined!"
Suddenly, a very seductive sweet voice sounded, and Leng Rui stared at him, and saw a graceful figure walking out of the dense forest on the left, with a smile on his face. It was he who had made a marriage contract with him not long ago. Qinghongzong disciple Tong Mengjiao.
Compared to Tong Mengjiao's joyful face, Leng Rui didn't have any good expressions. He just nodded to Tong Mengjiao, and then continued to move forward, not too lazy to say a word.
Tong Mengjiao thinks of her beauty. Any man will be moved when he sees him, but Leng Rui does not expect that Leng Rui treats her like dung. There is something disgusting in her eyes, and she can't help but smile.