The Enchantress Of Medicine, With The Heaven Defying Child, And The Black Belly Father Chapter 413: Sinister thing

Chapter 413: Sinister thing

A fierce expression shows up on his handso face. Gnashing his teeth, he says: “All of you, shut up! Today is the day Ben Wang and Jun Muyan will be married. Regardless of whether she’s willing or unwilling, she must beco Ben Wang’s wife.”

After that, his gaze falls on Muyan. The fierceness and gloominess in his eyes slowly turns into viciousness, “Jun Muyan, Ben Wang originally wanted to be gentle with you – pamper you, and give you the greatest respect. However, since you refuse a toast and can only be forced to drink a forfeit, then don’t bla Ben Wang for being rude.”

There’s a hissing sound!

Jin Wang takes out a knife from the waistband of a guard beside him.

Pouring his Internal Force into it, he’s about to slice Muyan’s knees.

“After cutting off the muscles and veins on your legs, Ben Wang wants to see if you can still keep on standing!”

Bai Yichen’s face abruptly changes. His hands imdiately goes to the hilt of his sword, about to unsheathe its length.

“Teacher, wait a minute!” All of a sudden, a gentle voice speaks up, interrupting Jin Wang’s actions.

Jin Wang abruptly turns his head, looking fierce and severe.

Seeing that the one who spoke out is Qing Feng, he restrains himself a little. However, his complexion is still very unsightly, “Qing Feng, whatever it is, wait until Ben Wang and Muyan have finished the ceremony, then say it.”

Nevertheless, Qing Feng has a faint smile as he moves forward, saying: “This Martial Nephew has the wedding gift that Master has asked to give you. If this Jun Muyan really couldn’t tell good from bad, as to refuse to marry you and beco your wife, then this this would probably be useful to you, Uncle.”

Jin Wang shows a doubtful look.

Qing Feng has already taken out jade box, handing it over to him.

Opening the small box, Jin Wang’s expression changes at once, “This... this is?”

“This is known as a Wuqi seed.” Qing Feng sends a sideways glance towards Muyan. He speaks slowly, using a voice that everyone on the scene could hear, “Master said, that if Martial Uncle takes this Wuqi seed, and make her take your blood within an hour-”

“Then she would be deathly devoted towards you, faithful until death. Even if you make her go through a path with a mountain of blades above and a sea of fire beneath, make her turn into a re dog, she still could never go against you. Until death.”

Hiss–!!

When this words co out, one after another, everyone on the scene couldn’t help but suck in a mouthful of cold air; their expressions stuck on restraining fear, horror, and shock.

In this world, there’s actually such a sinister thing?

As soon as this thing is used, this girl, devastatingly beautiful and brimming over with talent... her life would be ruined.

But Jin Wangye gets so excited that he exclaims with a trembling voice, “Wuqi seed, it’s really the Wuqi seed! How could Jian Feng be willing to give such a treasure to Ben Wang?”

Qing Feng shows a proud smile, “Although the Wuqi seed is precious, it isn’t such an uncommon thing for my Master.”

“What’s more, today is your joyous day. Without a decent congratulatory gift, how could this Martial Nephew have the nerve to co here and congratulate you, Martial Uncle?”

“Good, good! Truly great!” Jin Wang can’t help but laugh heartily, the gloominess on his face earlier has now been swept away, “When you go back, thank Jian Feng for . Say that Ben Wang will rember this favor.”

He thinks that after taking the Wuqi seed, this woman – beautiful and moving, rebellious and unruly – she would writhe happily beneath him as he toys with her however he wants. A red-hot fla burns in Jin Wang’s eyes.

He can’t wait for the wedding to end, and take her into the bridal chamber.

In front of all the guests, Jin Wang picks up the Wuqi seed and administers it to himself.

As the Wuqi spreads within his body, he gradually nears Muyan, who is standing still. He slowly squeezes out a drop of blood from his fingertips.