The cannon fodder of Quick Travel just wants to make money to survive.

"Defectors are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." The emotionless voice seemed to be explaining a trivial matter.

But it made Chang Xianer's face suddenly change, "You are, you are."

There were two you in succession, but she still couldn't call out the name that had frightened her for thousands of years.

"Xian'er, Xian'er, save me, cough cough." Gao Yan felt the tightening on his neck and it became increasingly difficult to breathe.

Let him look at Chang Xian'er with difficulty, with a desire for life in his eyes and praying for Chang Xian'er's rescue.

Seeing that her lover was about to die in Fu Ming's hands, Chang Xianer's eyes flashed with cruelty, and she bit her lip.

His legs were bent and he knelt on the ground.

"Sir, please let my husband go. I am willing to accept the punishment of defecting." Chang Xianer humbly knocked his head on the ground.

But the clenched fists revealed the unwillingness and humiliation in her heart at this moment.

But Gao Yan didn't feel Chang Xian'er's suffering at this moment. He slept for thousands of years just for today's immortality.

You must not die as soon as you open your eyes.

"Sir, please let me go. I don't know anything. It was that woman who seduced me. If you want to arrest her, then arrest her."

Chang Xianer, who was suddenly stabbed in the back, looked at Gao Yan in disbelief.

There was an unconcealable hurt in her eyes, but when she met Gao Yan's pleading eyes, her heart suddenly softened.

"As long as you are willing to let my husband go, I am willing to go back with you to accept the punishment." After saying that, Chang Xian'er bowed to Fu Ming devoutly again.

It's a pity that Fu Ming didn't even look at him.

"He broke the rules, he shouldn't exist." Like a god pronouncing a sentence, a cold look flashed across Fu Ming's emotionless eyes.

The five fingers tightened, and only a crisp clicking sound was heard.

Gao Yan in his hand stared with unblinking eyes, gradually disintegrating, and finally lost all color.

"Ah -" Chang Xian'er didn't expect Fu Ming to act so decisively, and her humble prayer seemed like a joke.

"You killed him, you deserve to die." Crazy Chang Xian'er, anger replaced fear, and the determination in her heart to avenge her lover took over.

With her red eyes, she rushed towards Fu Ming, and at the same time, she didn't know when a crimson dagger exuding an ominous aura appeared in her hand.

"Fu Ming, be careful." Xinming shouted anxiously as she saw the dagger about to insert into Fu Ming's chest.

He didn't care about anything and ran towards Fu Ming.

Unfortunately, her speed was limited after all. Even though she was only a few meters away, she still couldn't prevent Fu Ming from being injured.

"Haha, haha, the superior regulator is going to be killed by me." Chang Xianer smiled crazily.

But she obviously overestimated herself and underestimated Fu Ming. Fu Ming's expression did not change. He held the blade between his two slender fingers and slowly pulled out the dagger inserted in his chest little by little.

As the dagger was withdrawn, the blood on his body dripped down one after another, with an unstoppable tendency.

Fu Ming seemed to feel no pain, his expression unchanged.

"Why are you okay? How could it be?" Chang Xian'er originally thought that the dagger that took a lot of effort to forge could cause devastating damage to Fu Ming.

She knew that simply killing the adult's body in the small world would have no effect on him. Only the destruction of his soul could completely kill him.

Therefore, when I decided to leave the Time and Space Company and plan to be with Gao Yanyong forever.

In order not to be caught by the company, she made sufficient preparations.

This dagger is her trump card for killing adults.

However, the result told her that the dagger she spent all her time forging did little harm to him.

Chang Xian'er, who had no way out, felt unspeakable fear in her heart.

"Sir, I know I was wrong and I am willing to accept any punishment. Please don't erase me." Compared with severe punishment, erasure is what she cannot accept.

Because erasure means that she has no chance of reincarnation.

As long as she lives, even if she is reincarnated, she can still retain her memory.

The things she mastered in her mind were enough for her to return to the top.

Just give her a chance to come back.

As long as she is given a chance to come back, she will definitely——

"what--"

Chang Xian'er's screams resounded throughout the cave, shrill and harsh.

The stinging pain in her chest made her lower her head subconsciously, watching the dagger she had worked so hard to make sink into her chest in the blink of an eye.

As the blade of the knife passed through the chest, his soul began to be pulled towards the direction of the dagger, as if it was greedily biting his soul.

In particular, the blade of the blade was getting brighter and brighter, shining with a bright red light. In comparison, Chang Xianer's face became paler.

"No, no." Chang Xian'er raised his hand to pull out the dagger, but Fu Ming could do the same action easily.

But when she arrived at Chang Xian'er's place, no matter how hard she tried, the dagger seemed to be embedded in her bones and blood and remained motionless.

In her anxiety, Chang Xian'er seemed to feel no pain, and even used her hand to dig into her chest where the dagger had penetrated her chest.

Even if the wound is bloody and bloody, it can't shake the dagger at all.

"Ah——" Chang Xianer felt that her condition was getting worse and worse.

She stopped struggling and roared in grief and anger.

His eyes were bloody, like an evil ghost, looking at Fu Ming full of resentment and hatred.

"Since you don't make it easy for me, don't blame me."

Looking at Chang Xian'er who was struggling to his death, he looked like a madman.

For some reason, Xin Ming suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, just when she had just triggered her sense of crisis and wanted to defend herself, the crazy Chang Xian'er had already jumped behind her even faster.

Then he raised his hands and hugged her tightly from behind.

Her neck was also strangled, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Ahem" Xinming coughed twice. "You're a lunatic. You're going to die, and you still want to support me."

Xinming didn't just wait for death. She took a handful of powder from the space and sprinkled it on Chang Xianer's face.

I thought that under the influence of the medicinal powder, Chang Xianer could at least loosen the hand that was holding her.

Who knew that this woman was not following common sense, and the pain made her tighten her arms.

Xinming felt a pain in his neck and his throat was strained when breathing.

"Hahaha, if you don't let me go, I will drag your beloved woman to be buried with you."

I thought that by saying this, I could give him some threat, but looking at his expression of neither sadness nor joy.

Chang Xianer knew that she had made a wrong bet. This person was a heartless rules machine.

How could she naively think that she could influence her just by relying on a woman?

"Forget it, we're all going to die anyway, so it's not a loss to be buried with him, hahaha." Chang Xianer laughed maniacally, and then his body began to swell.

It looked like she was about to blow herself up.

Xinming felt the threat of death and cursed secretly.

What a bad luck.