Chapter 3 — Love Blood Repay Karma

Tang Ninh also smiled arrogantly: "My ancestors were originally Demon Suppressors, but I didn't expect that they would still be useful in this life." “If you don't even know how to appreciate a wife like that, it's such a waste.” A tycoon interjected and laughed. “Of course it must be respected.” Pho Van Tham raised his glass, nodded and replied: "Next month is Ninh Ninh and I's wedding. When that time comes, I hope you all will come and drink a glass of wine to celebrate." Everyone laughed, raised their glasses, gulped down the dark red liquid in the glass like blood. "This wine... the taste is so great! After drinking it, I felt like I was ten years younger!" “Deputy President, what is the secret?” Tang Ninh covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Of course it's thanks to the rare medicinal herbs... there's also a special ingredient~" Having said that, she cleverly stopped, the remaining people also smiled in understanding, and didn't ask any more. My nose moved slightly, the strong fishy smell filled my nostrils. In that wine... there was clearly my sister's heart and soul mixed in! The anger inside me has exceeded the limit of tolerance. I immediately appeared, appearing right in the middle of the room. The entire group of people in the room looked at me in shock, simultaneously dumbfounded. Pho Van Tham's face immediately darkened: "To Ly?! Who let you in here? Get out!" The old men looked at me and then glanced at the screen showing the torture scene, smiling disgustingly: "If it's not too dirty, I really want to try a little to see what it's like... Look at that face, it still looks... enjoying it." Tang Ninh's expression immediately changed: "To Ly?! How can you go out?!" “Bang——！” The door behind him suddenly slammed shut. The entire room has been sealed off by me. Even a fly... couldn't escape. I curled my lips and smiled, my eyes flashing with ice-cold light: "Now..." "It's your turn." 【5】 Pho Van Tham's face—originally incomparably handsome, at this moment was so gloomy that it could drip with water. He stretched out his long, slender hand, grabbed my chin aggressively, and said in a cold voice: "To Ly, you're becoming more and more disobedient. It seems... I've been too merciful to you?" Tang Ninh stood next to him and sneered, his eyes filled with contempt: "This little trick of locking the door can only scare mortals!" “Being arrogant in front of me, are you worthy?!” Having said that, she pulled out a strange compass, smiled sinisterly, and pressed her fingers hard on the formation. “Ah——！！” A mournful scream rang out from the storage bag! The sister's broken soul in the crystal box trembled violently, her transparent body shrank into a mass, in extreme pain. My pupils immediately shrank. My whole body felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured in, my blood freezing. What evil thing is that?! Could it actually cause the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox to suffer this much? I retracted my expression, my eyes as cold as a thousand-foot ice lagoon. The Demon King's murderous aura and demonic pressure instantly filled the space. Like a huge mountain pressing down on his head, the whole room immediately froze like ice. Several big men with big bellies knelt down with a "plopping" sound, their knees hitting the marble floor hard, making a deep "bang" sound. "Deputy, Deputy General..." A bald guy with a purple face, opened his mouth and inhaled like a dying fish: "Is the... ventilation system... broken... I... I... can't... breathe... well..." Pho Van Tham quickly smiled wryly and apologized, but was also overwhelmed by the pressure and staggered, almost kneeling to the ground. “Haha… I'm sorry, it's all my fault This person is ruining everyone's atmosphere..." Only Tang Ninh was still standing firm, her arms crossed over her chest, her bright red lips curled proudly, her eyes full of cruel pleasure. It was just a pity that the pitiful scream she was waiting for did not ring out. That trash, in my eyes, was nothing more than scratching an itch. Don't say it hurt me, not even a strand of my hair could harm me. I gently snapped my fingers, a ray of demonic power flew out from my fingertips, gently enveloping the remnants of my soul. Little sister, help her gradually calm down. But when I carefully probed - the murderous intent in my heart immediately exploded like a volcano. That evil thing... was deeply embedded in her soul! No wonder - a great demon like her, was trampled by these ants to the point of being no better than a mortal! And this kind of evil spell, if not of the owner's own volition, would definitely not be imprinted on the soul of Pho Van Tham! My sister trusted him unconditionally, used sweet words to make her let down her defenses... then poisoned her! Tang Ninh saw that I was still standing still, the smug look on her face immediately collapsed, she screamed in panic, banging on the compass while screaming: "What the hell is going on?! Why… has it lost its effectiveness?!!!” Pho Van Tham's entire body suddenly emitted a layer of golden light. He forcibly resisted my demonic pressure, step by step pressing closer. I glared at him harshly, my eyes seemed about to burn and melt everything. The golden light on his body... is my sister's demonic power! This beast— actually drained her demon power! Leave nothing behind! Pho Van Tham suddenly approached, a cold light suddenly flashed in his hand. “Pap—！” A sharp blade stabbed straight into my chest without hesitation! “To Ly, you really disappoint me.” He leaned close to my ear, his soft voice as if whispering romantic words: "Since you don't know how to receive guests, then you should know how to make up for your sins well." “Swish——” The blade of the knife was rotated violently in his chest, the pain seemed to burn to the core. Fresh blood shot out like a fountain. He skillfully held a jade ointment ready, filled with the hot blood of his heart, then turned around, smiling face, respectfully offered it to the drooling old men: "The reception is not thoughtful, this bastard doesn't know the rules. But at the right time... please, drink while it's still hot—incredibly nutritious." Several old men's eyes immediately brightened, and they scrambled to grab the jade smear: "Deputy President, this thing... is truly a rare treasure!" "Drinking the demon king's blood is actually the blood of the heart, well... I may not see you once in ten years!" I held the wound in my chest, the blood still flowing continuously. Looking at them with eyes full of desire and ambition, I suddenly... burst out laughing. Just drink it. Drink it already. The demon king's blood, why is it so easy to drink? 【6】 That group of people greedily swallowed my demon blood, their faces quickly showed a look of hysterical ecstasy, their eyes became blurred, the corners of their bloody mouths still smiled stupidly as if their souls had left the mortal body, floating among the clouds of uncertainty. Tang Ninh stood next to me full of pride, his hand tightly holding the hilt of the knife stuck in my chest, deliberately slowly rotating little by little, as if wanting to let me experience the feeling of every muscle being torn, every beat of pain seeping into my bones, not missing a single inch. “Ah…” I let out a choked moan, my body couldn't help but bend reflexively, The blade is digging deep into the flesh and blood, bringing a feeling of pain that is hard to describe in words, but we still grit our teeth and endure. Pho Van Tham stood with his arms crossed, his eyes as cold as ice that wouldn't melt for ten thousand years: "To Ly, if you still don't know how to act, don't blame me for being cruel." I laughed softly, not bothering to respond, just slowly raised my hand and swung it lightly. “Bang——！” His body was like a kite with its string broken, flying straight towards the opposite wall, hitting so hard that the decorative painting behind it fell to the ground, breaking into pieces. “Van Tham！” Tang Ninh screamed loudly, turned around to look at me, her eyes were burning with anger, her face became even more ferocious because of the distortion: “You bastard！” She immediately clapped the compass in her hand, screaming until she was hoarse: “Kneel down！Beg for forgiveness！” But her screams had no effect, because from the first time that magic weapon was used, I secretly cut it off. The connection between it and its sister's soul was completely severed, making it now nothing more than a useless toy. "How... how could this be..." Tang Ninh couldn't believe it, turning the compass over and over with a panicked look on her face, her voice lost as if she was about to go crazy. Pho Van Tham slowly slid down the wall, wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were sinister like a poisonous snake slithering out from hell, cold and cruel: "Use Thien La Vong！"

"It's already useless, and it still dares to resist, so kill it, peel off its skin, and I'll make you a suitable fox shirt." Tang Ninh heard that, his eyes flashed with a malicious light, the corners of his lips curled up into a malicious smile: "If it's clever, the skin of the Nine-Tailed Fox is warm in winter, cool in summer, the knife and spear cannot penetrate, peeling it off will definitely be beautiful."

After saying that, she pulled out a net woven from golden silk from her bosom, without saying a word it covered my head, the runes on the net emitted a dark light, golden light flared up, each circle tightening my body, as if wanting to lock both body and soul in an invisible prison with no way out.

“No matter how brave you are, so what?” Tang Ninh lowered his head and looked at me with contempt, "A monster will always be a monster, and will never compete with human intelligence." She proudly shook the compass in her hand and smiled coldly: "These magical weapons are to subdue beasts like you..."