Female President's Almighty King

Jian Chenghuan trembled when he touched the hatred in Chen Qiulu's eyes.

"No, Qiu Lu, I have never lied to you..."

"Do you know how I got here all these years?"

Chen Qiulu looked at Jian Chenghuan and said coldly.

"I was worse than dead in that dark dungeon, and you were so carefree outside...

Do you think they didn't tell me what you were doing outside?

help me? Hahahaha, have you ever thought about saving me?

When I came to find you, you already had three wives, but even so, you still had no intention of having me. You felt that I came from the mother world and was not worthy of you! "

After hearing Chen Qiulu's words, Ning Kejun and the others' eyes changed.

This scumbag deserves more death than they imagined!

Also, coming from the Mother Realm, not worthy of him?

Why, the Mother Realm is inferior?

Just cattle, horses and livestock?

Waves of murderous intent instantly enveloped Jian Chenghuan.

Not to mention anything else, just based on these words, they all want this scumbag's life!

"Is my memory confused? Who, in front of so many people, said he was just playing with me, but he didn't expect me to come to Wanjian Villa!"

Chen Qiulu held Fengming Sword's hand with blue veins popping out.

"Who else thinks that I have embarrassed him in public and wants to kill me? If it weren't for my identity that made Jian Tongshen feel that he could lay out the Mother Realm, I might have been killed by your own hands!"

"No, these are all misunderstandings. I'm just showing off to others. If I weren't like this, they wouldn't let you go...I did this to save your life."

Jian Chenghuan knelt on the ground, trying to move forward and hug Chen Qiulu's legs.

"Qiu Lu, those are not true, not true..."

"You'd better not move or I'll kill you!"

Ning Kejun takes a step forward and stands in front of the master, for fear that he will get angry and do something to hurt the master.

"To save my life? Haha, then should I thank you for the humiliation that day?"

Chen Qiulu shook his head and signaled Ning Kejun to step back and face Jian Chenghuan directly.

"Do you know how I can survive to this day? Do you know what supports me and survive to this day?"

"Wha...what?"

Jian Chenghuan asked subconsciously.

"Because I want to be able to... kill you one day!"

Chen Qiulu's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce when he looked at Jian Chenghuan.

The Fengming Sword she was holding tightly also stabbed out fiercely.

Although her cultivation has been crippled, she is now extremely weak and has almost no strength to walk.

But hatred gave her a power out of thin air.

The Fengming sword stabbed hard into Jian Chenghuan's chest.

"what!"

Jian Chenghuan screamed in pain, unable to believe that Chen Qiulu would take action against him.

This woman had said that she was willing to die for him!

This liar!

If you are really willing to die for him, you should let him go!

"Jian Chenghuan, I have thought about today's scene countless times, thinking that one day, I can kill you with one sword."

Chen Qiulu gritted his teeth and said.

"But today, I regret it..."

"No, don't kill me..."

Jian Chenghuan endured the pain and continued to beg for mercy.

This sword is not at the critical point.

As long as she is soft-hearted, as long as she lets him go, then he can live!

"I regret why I thought about killing you with one sword. I will cut you into pieces with a thousand swords. I will give you as many swords as I have been imprisoned in Wanjian Villa for many years... Only in this way can I eliminate the hatred in my heart! "

Chen Qiulu said, pulled out the Fengming Sword with all his strength, and stabbed it again.

"what!"

As Fengming Sword broke through flesh and blood, Jian Chenghuan screamed.

Ning Kejun and the others, seeing his miserable appearance, did not feel soft in the slightest, but felt that...he deserved such an end, and everything was deserved!

Especially Ning Kejun, he was relieved to see that his master was not deceived by this man again.

If the master is still deceived, she would rather be scolded than kill this man!

"Jian Chenghuan, I was fooled by your sweet words and ended up like this. No one can blame me... But you have to pay the price for what you did!"

As Chen Qiulu spoke, he thrust out another sword.

After a few sword blows, she felt a little weak. After all, the power brought by hatred could not last long.

She was beyond her capabilities.

But even so, she still didn't intend to let Jian Chenghuan go.

What this man did made her want to peel off his skin and cramp him, and eat his flesh and blood raw!

As much as I loved you back then, you have hated me so much over the years!

Isn’t there a saying?

When a woman gets aggressive, nothing will happen to a man.

Just when Chen Qiulu was panting and about to swing the Fengming Sword again, a ray of light fell on her body.

She looked up and saw Kyuubi.

This light made her whole body feel warm, and the power that disappeared returned.

Even the Dantian, which had been causing her so much pain, was wrapped in warmth at this moment, and the pain disappeared.

This warm power traveled through her limbs and bones. Although she did not return to her peak, it was not comparable to her previous state.

"This power is temporary. If you use it, it will cause trauma to your Dantian and meridians again... You decide whether to use it or not."

Jiuwei looked at Chen Qiulu and said calmly.

She was quite satisfied with Chen Qiulu's performance.

If Chen Qiulu hadn't been so decisive, she wouldn't have helped at all.

If you dare to love or hate, you should be made to pay the price!

"Thank you, senior."

Chen Qiulu perked up and bowed to Jiuwei. His whole aura was completely different from before.

Secondary trauma?

As long as she could kill Jian Chenghuan and vent her hatred, let alone being traumatized again, even if she died immediately, she would have no regrets!

She held Fengming Sword, walked closer slowly, and looked down at Jian Chenghuan in a pool of blood.

"No...don't kill me..."

Jian Chenghuan begged for mercy, even though he kept suppressing his injuries, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Jian Chenghuan, this is just the beginning. I want you to slowly feel that my days are like years, and my life is worse than death..."

After Chen Qiulu finished speaking, he thrust out his sword again.

"what!"

While Jian Chenghuan screamed, a scream also came from the distance.

Jian Tong Shen was defeated!

Xuanyuan Sword, as the imperial soldier following Emperor Xuanyuan, is the main killer!

Although it has not yet regained its peak strength, it is still extremely powerful.

When the manpower was finally exhausted, Jian Tongshen was so exhausted that he could no longer resist Xuanyuan Sword's offensive.

"No!"

Jian Tongshen looked at the dark golden sword light coming down from the void and let out a cry of terror.

He really didn't expect that he would be defeated by a sword.

A sword, no matter how powerful it is, should be controlled by others.

The spiritual wisdom of Xuanyuan World broke his understanding of divine weapons!

Fortunately, he was greedy before and wanted to get the Xuanyuan Sword!

Now it seems that he is not worthy of possessing Xuanyuan Sword at all!

Click.

He raised his sword, trying to block the blow.

But Xuanyuan Sword's fatal blow can't be easily blocked!

His sword instantly shattered.

And he was also overwhelmed by the dark golden sword light!