The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

There is a reward of one million spiritual stones!

For most of the ordinary disciples present, this is a sky-high figure. I have to say that Leng Hongyi was really generous.

For a time, everyone was eager to cure Song Kexin.

However, they were all helpless.

Leng Hongyi gritted his teeth, looked at Yan Xue above him with vicious eyes, and said.

"Yan Xue, she suffered a mental breakdown because she competed with you. I know you have a way to save her. I will add another million spirit stones. Come over here quickly."

His words were full of contempt and command, as if Yan Xue was no different in his eyes from drug addicts who were addicted to money.

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed envious eyes.

Saving one life for two million is really not a loss.

After the matter is completed, the Leng family and the Song family will still owe her a favor. This is an incomparable treasure with a sky-high price!

How could she not agree?

Everyone swears by it, and even Leng Hongyi looks like he has a chance to win.

Who knows.

"Ah."

A cold chuckle came from above.

Leng Hongyi raised his eyes and stared at Yan Xue's peerless little face. His tone suddenly sank, "Yan Xue, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Xuefeng narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at him lazily and wantonly, and sneered with her lips curled up.

"First of all, she insisted on provoking me, but she suffered a mental backlash. It was her own fault and had nothing to do with me. Secondly, no matter how many spiritual stones you gave me, I would not bother to save her, because..."

"Her life is worthless."

This domineering and awe-inspiring sentence fully reflected her lonely, cold and arrogant temperament.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and after the emotions of admiration, they were even more shocked.

She actually refused!

That's two million, a debt of gratitude to two big families!

"Yan Xue!" Leng Hongyi's face turned red with anger, he gritted his teeth and chewed her name word by word.

I wish I could peel her skin off and get cramps on the spot, eat it in my stomach and chew it to pieces.

She dared not give him face like this. This was undoubtedly a slap in his face in front of everyone.

Seeing Leng Hongyi on the verge of going crazy, some people gloated and waited for the next development.

"Yan Xue is really ungrateful. Now he's fine. He's not owed any favors, but he still bears the hatred of two families."

Someone retorted, "It doesn't necessarily mean that she doesn't want to save her because she doesn't want to save her. Mental damage is difficult even if the Holy Spirit Doctor comes. Do you really think she can be saved?"

As soon as these words came out, many people around him voiced their approval.

Mental damage is indeed not something that a little girl in the Soul King realm can handle.

Yan Xue's failure to save him was understandable.

but.

Nobody knows. At this moment, there is an eighth-grade healing pill in Yan Xue's storage bag, which is more than enough to treat Song Kexin's condition.

She really couldn't stand Song Kexin, and she didn't want to save her from the bottom of her heart.

She firmly believes in one thing, and no one can shake it.

Someone immediately persuaded Leng Hongyi, "Mr. Leng, Miss Song's situation is very dangerous, why don't we send her out of the secret realm first."

Leaving the secret realm is equivalent to giving up advancement.

In other words, Song Kexin can no longer enter the First Academy.

This is probably more unacceptable to her than killing her.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Leng Hongyi's face, "Song Kexin will definitely not be willing."

However, as he is now Song Kexin's fiancé, it is most appropriate for him to make this decision.

He paused and shouted, "Five million spirit stones, can anyone save her?"

The voice fell, but no one responded.

Sudden.

"what!"

"My head hurts so much..."

"Ayi, save me."

Song Kexin, who fell in Leng Hongyi's arms, began to moan in pain again, pulled her hair and smashed it to the ground.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Her blood was all over the ground.

Leng Hongyi had a sullen face and hurriedly pressed Song Kexin's body, calling her name angrily, "Song Kexin, calm down!"

But this doesn't help at all.

Song Kexin's face was ferocious, and she couldn't relieve the pain of mental tearing. Suddenly, she bit Leng Hongyi's finger fiercely.

"Hiss—" Leng Hongyi cried out in pain, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that her finger had been bitten to the bone.

His face suddenly turned cold, and he pushed Song Kexin's body away violently, letting her hit the ground.

The people on the side couldn't bear to see Song Kexin's appearance and continued to persuade, "Mr. Leng, make a decision and give Miss Song a relief."

Leng Hongyi didn't hesitate for a moment this time, and a look of disgust flashed across his eyes. With a swipe, he pulled out his sword and wiped off Song Kexin's neck neatly.

Blood splattered.

"Ayi..." A cold tear dropped from the corner of Song Kexin's eyes, staring at Leng Hongyi's face in disbelief.

Immediately, he disappeared in front of everyone.

The matter was finally settled, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knows.

"Clap clap clap..."

A crisp round of applause suddenly sounded above the head.

"It's wonderful to destroy relatives for justice." Yan Xue curled her lips and smiled.

Leng Hongyi stared at the red figure above him, his eyes were scarlet, "Yan Xue, it's okay for you to refuse to save me, and now you're still clapping your hands. Do you have any heart at all?"

"Did I force her to control the beast tide and have a mental breakdown? Did I eliminate her qualification for promotion? If not, why do you blame me, Leng Hongyi?"

Yan Xuefeng narrowed her eyes and spoke with confidence and a sonorous and powerful voice.

Because she didn't do it.

Her series of questions brought back bad memories for Leng Hongyi, and his mind was filled with Song Kexin's broken look that betrayed him.

He growled angrily, "What do you know? I'm doing this all for her own good!"

He was right. If Song Kexin was not sent out of the secret realm, she would not be able to receive timely treatment.

He wasn't doing it for her points.

Although his ranking is indeed in jeopardy, between 300 and 350, he can easily miss the qualification.

After all, it wasn't because Yan Xue severely injured him last night!

Otherwise, based on his strength, promotion to the preliminary rounds would be easy.

When he thought of this, Leng Hongyi's eyes were filled with a vicious look of revenge, and he used his spiritual energy to amplify his voice and resound through the secret realm.

"I, Leng Hongyi, offer a reward of 10 million spiritual stones for Yan Xue's head! It can be effective both within and outside the secret realm."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became excited and surprised.

If you kill Yan Xue once in the secret realm, you can get 10 million.

You won't die in the secret realm. If you kill again after you get out, it will be another ten million.

A total of 20 million spiritual stones!