"I didn't lie to you. It's not just your sister, but also Sheng Xichen. He came to the slave fighting arena with Shi Xiyue, right? The two of them are in trouble now. Do you really not want to save them? If you don't go, they will have no choice but to die."

Fang Ling'er would no longer believe his words, even if what he said was true. This treacherous villain would not really want to help her and take her to save her sister and brother-in-law.

"Okay, then take me to find them." Fang Ling'er deliberately responded to him.

"Okay, you...you come with me." Nuzhi swallowed the saliva in his throat nervously, walked out along the yard, and after walking for a long time, he finally brought her into a quiet courtyard.

He walked to the middle of the yard, suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Fang Ling'er: "They are in this room. I can swear to God that I am not lying to you."

Fang Ling'er hesitated for a moment, then suddenly raised the long whip in her hand, wrapped it around the slave's body and pulled hard. The slave was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, the mechanism in the yard popped out, and countless short arrows shot out from the holes on the surrounding walls.

After Fang Ling'er took back the whip, she hid in a corner of the wall. She didn't come out until all the traps were ineffective, and then she stopped the slave from escaping.

"Where are you escaping to?" Fang Ling'er rushed over and whipped the slave.

The long whip was wrapped around the slave's neck, forcing him to come to his side.

She pinched the mechanism on the whip handle, and the black whip became tighter and tighter, almost making it difficult for the slave to breathe.

The slave lay flat on the ground, grabbing the whip on his neck with both hands and struggling in pain.

"No matter what tricks you try, today will be the day you die." Fang Ling'er tightened the whip again and again, and a tear of hatred dripped down the corner of her eye.

"Please… please spare… my… life…" The slave's painful request no longer had the initial arrogance.

Fang Ling'er whipped the whip with all her might, and in an instant the slave's head was separated from his neck. The black head was thrown into the corner of the wall, and his limbs finally collapsed weakly.

As long as they were Lin Boyuan's former subordinates, no matter who they were, they deserved to die. She would not be lenient anymore and would kill them one by one. Only when they were all killed, their world would be at peace.

Fang Ling'er retracted the whip and heard some noise in the room inside.

This time, Nuzhi did not lie to Fang Ling'er, Shi Xiyue and Sheng Xichen were really trapped here.

But he dared to play dirty tricks on Fang Ling'er, or he thought his life was too long.

Fang Ling'er pushed the door, but it was tightly closed, with no gap at all. She couldn't see what was going on inside the room.

"Sister, brother-in-law, are you in there? Is it you..." She knocked on the door and shouted again and again.

Shi Xiyue and Sheng Xichen were still dealing with the copper men who were shutting down their phones. They could not hear Fang Linger's shouting because the room they were in was still some distance away from the yard outside. With the double-protected walls, the sounds outside could not be heard clearly inside.

Fang Ling'er couldn't see what was happening inside from outside the house, so she climbed over the wall and tried to get to the roof to check.

As soon as she climbed onto the roof, she saw the scene in the yard not far away.

Guoguo was surrounded by Sarge's soldiers. The clothes those people wore were different from those of the people brought by Nuzhi.

Oh no, Guoguo is in danger...

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