Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

"Xia Feng, stop it now!" Seeing Tu Zhizhi lying on the ground in agony, although Wan Shufang had long known that Xia Feng's Gu King was extraordinary powerful, she was still frightened at this moment.

She couldn't help but rush forward to Xia Feng, wanting to stop her from ringing the bell and save Tu Zhizhi who was wailing in pain. However, she didn't expect that Xia Feng was prepared and not only avoided her, but also rang the bell much faster.

Tu Zhizhi felt that the blood in her body was boiling, and her body and bones seemed to be shifting. The pain was so severe that she wished she could just hit her head against the wall and die.

"It hurts so much! Help me!" Tu Zhizhi's voice became hoarse and painful, enough to arouse pity.

Wan Shufang's face changed when she saw that Xia Feng was determined to teach Tu Zhizhi a painful lesson.

The next moment, she used silver needles to perform the Thirteen Needles of Yellow Spring to block Tu Zhizhi's sense of pain, and then used her mind to use the medical equipment in the hospital space to secretly scan the condition inside Tu Zhizhi's body.

The clear veins and blood flow were clearly visible through the medical equipment, but they seemed unreal, because there was something wrong with the blood flow in Tu Zhizhi's body.

Wan Shufang seemed to have suddenly lost all her strength. A buzzing sound surged in her head, almost making her not know how to react.

After all, she had never seen blood flow in a human body like this. It felt like the blocked water flow suddenly had a place to vent.

"Is the Gu insect so powerful?"

If she wasn't sure that there was no mysterious power in this world, Wan Shufang would have almost doubted herself.

"Xia Feng, stop it now! Tu Zhizhi can't bear this kind of pain. If you continue like this, she might be tortured to death by you."

"If she dies, the agreement between you will be cancelled. Do you really want to do that?"

Wan Shufang didn't have any thoughts in her mind, but she felt that she couldn't let Xia Feng continue, otherwise Tu Zhizhi would die from the pain.

Xia Feng touched her throat and said in a hoarse voice: "I am just repaying you with a tit for tat. If Tu Zhizhi can't bear it, then this is her fate."

"Xia Feng, you bitch, you'd better let me die here, otherwise if I can survive, I will definitely cut you into pieces." Tu Zhizhi listened to Xia Feng's words and roared with gritted teeth.

Her wide-open eyes were also filled with strong resentment, which was frightening.

Seeing that she still refused to repent at this time, Xia Feng's face became even colder.

She curled her lips slightly and said sarcastically, "The hardest part of your body is your mouth."

Tu Zhizhi glared at Xia Feng fiercely and said in a crazy manner: "If you want to kill me, then kill me. You really underestimate me by torturing me in this way."

"Say less." Wan Shufang couldn't help but frown when she heard Tu Zhizhi's hateful words. She was in so much pain, why didn't she give in? Did she really want Xia Feng to torture her to death with the Gu King?

"Tu Zhizhi cannot die, otherwise your grandson Xu Yi's life will be in danger." Wan Shufang has been trying to stop Xia Feng, but she has been prepared.

Seeing this, Wan Shufang had no choice but to use Xu Yi to threaten Xia Feng.

"Xu Yi!" Xia Feng's eyes were red. "Haha, Tu Zhizhi must die. Only when she dies, my grandson will be safe."

After she finished speaking, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and then she took off the hairpin on her head and stabbed Tu Zhizhi's chest with it.

"Are you crazy?" Wan Shufang was startled when she saw Xia Feng suddenly attack. By the time she reacted, Tu Zhizhi had already gone out and was breathing less.

"Wan Shufang, if you want peace, just watch her die."

"If she were still alive, today's incident would become a yoke, hanging over our heads all the time, and we don't know when it would fall."

Xia Feng took out the dagger and stabbed again, then threw away the bell and grabbed Wan Shufang's hand as she prepared to rescue her.

Wan Shufang glared at Xia Feng angrily: "No matter how bad Tu Zhizhi is, she is still someone the Eighth Prince can use. You killed her, but you told me that some shackles fell on me. Xia Feng, are you trying to drag me down with you?"

Hearing Xia Feng's words, Wan Shufang almost laughed out of anger, but when she saw her trying to stop her, the anger in her heart continued to erupt like a volcano.

"Isn't this good?" Xia Feng locked onto Wan Shufang tightly. Seeing that her eyes were almost spitting fire and her hands that were clamped by her were struggling constantly, she didn't know what she was thinking about, and she burst into laughter.

"You are a lunatic." Wan Shufang felt uneasy as she listened to her crazy laughter.

At this moment, Xia Feng shook off her hand, stood up and looked down at her, her tone as sharp as a knife.

"Tu Zhizhi is a narrow-minded woman. If she survives this time, she will not choose to sacrifice herself to help the Eighth Prince as she did before."

"That means she will take out all her anger and make you and me die in her hands."

Wan Shufang listened to Xia Feng's threatening words and didn't want to pay attention to her. She was about to use the Thirteen Ghost Needles to give Tu Zhizhi a glimmer of hope and then treat her wounds. However, Xia Feng's words stopped her.

"The Quanrong invasion of Dajing ten years ago was planned by Tu Yuanzhou, and the imperial court's forced conscription was coordinated by people bribed by Wen Baicao."

"Chen Changli and you have been separated for ten years. He narrowly escaped death on the battlefield because of these two people. If you save Tu Zhizhi now, you are saving the enemy who caused you and your wife to be separated for ten years."

Wan Shufang looked up at Xia Feng in disbelief and saw that she looked very calm, as if the madness she had displayed before was just an illusion, and the calm and indifferent her now was the real her.

"Where did you know this news?" Wan Shufang clenched her fists and looked away, no longer looking at Tu Zhizhi who was barely breathing.

Xia Feng did not answer her, but just stared at Tu Zhizhi, as if waiting for her to die.

Tu Zhizhi tried her best to widen her pupils and raised her hands to grab Wan Shufang's skirt to make her save her.

But even though she used all her strength, she couldn't lift her hands. She could only die with anger and resentment in her heart.

Xia Feng looked at Tu Zhizhi, whose eyes were broken and seemed to be unwilling to close. The corners of her mouth slightly raised up, and then she pursed her lips into a straight line.

Tu Zhizhi was very cunning and she might behave like this, so just in case, Xia Feng checked Tu Zhizhi's body to make sure she was really dead, and then looked at Wan Shufang meaningfully.

"I thought you were determined to save her, but it turns out that deep down in your heart you also want her to die."

Wan Shufang's beautiful face was covered with an unbreakable layer of frost, as if Xia Feng's words had touched her bottom line.

"If I were not trapped here, I would immediately convince the Eighth Prince to get rid of you."

Xia Feng's face turned cold: "You want to kill me?"