"Lin Qi, Lin Qi, you are definitely not Lin Qi. You are a fake. Lin Qi's Dantian was broken and he was infected with cold poison. He would have died a long time ago."
Ma Ziwei murmured, never believing the scene before her.
Looking at Lin Qi's face again, she found that it was unpredictable, sometimes looking like Lin Qi and sometimes not, which made her even more convinced of her own ideas.
"Who are you, and why are you pretending to be Lin Qi? Senior Brother Lin Qi and I met each other at the Feixue Villa Handyman Disciple Academy, helped each other, and had a deep love for each other. If you know Senior Brother Lin Qi, you will know the relationship between us.
Why do you still do this to me?"
Ma Ziwei said with tears on her face, her eyes full of affection, as if she was recalling the happy times between her and Senior Brother Lin Qi.
Just by looking at her eyes, an uninformed person would believe what she said.
Lin Qi sneered, suddenly took action, pulled open her collar, took out the jade pendant, and said: "You bitch, you still don't want to give up, are you trying to delay the attack, and want to use this tattered Qi treasure to sneak attack me?"
"No!"
Ma Ziwei let out a desperate roar and stared at the jade pendant Qi Bao in Lin Qi's hand.
This was a life-saving treasure that Brother Zhao Feibai gave to him just in case. However, before he could use it, he was disabled by Lin Qi, leaving only a head and mouth that he could move.
Finally, he lied to buy time, and his mental strength and energy were poured from his chest into the jade pendant Qi treasure, and he was about to succeed.
As a result, the enemy was superior and discovered it, and cut off the connection between himself and Qi Bao in time.
This man's mental strength is simply unbelievable.
"Who are you, and why do you do this to me? I am a disciple of Feixue Villa, and Senior Brother Zhao Feibai is my future Taoist companion. My horse, Ziwei, has a bright future. If you let me go, I will repay you a hundredfold!"
Ma Ziwei let out a shrill roar.
She climbed up to this point step by step, never accepting her fate, but today she fell into a situation where she was at the mercy of others.
Not willing to give in!
"You little bastard, you have a bright future. Today is different from the past. In the past, I, Lin Qi, helped you tide over the difficulties, but today, I, Lin Qi, personally send you on your way."
While talking, Lin Qi picked up the white frost sword and carved words on Ma Ziwei's face.
"ah!"
Ma Ziwei howled miserably: "What did you write on my face!"
"Can't you see it?" Lin Qi took out a bronze mirror and said, "Take a good look."
After that, he went behind her again and carved the same two words on her back: "Bastard!"
"No! Why do you do this to me? We have no grievances. Are you really Lynch? Why, I was wrong, spare me, don't kill me..."
Ma Ziwei finally lost her mind and accepted this fact without making any excuses.
The person in front of me is definitely Lin Qi.
Even if it's not Lynch, it must be other people who have been repaid with kindness and hatred by him.
Except for them, no one would have such hatred for themselves.
This kind of hatred from the heart prompted the other party to treat him so cruelly.
However, you have already destroyed my hands and feet, and carved words on my face and back. You should be satisfied with humiliating me like this.
"Brother Lin Qi, I know I was wrong. I am willing to let you vent. But since you have gone to this point, please spare me. Killing me will do you no good. Why not let the world see your kindness?
Just like you did before, you are a kind person!"
Ma Ziwei cried bitterly and begged for mercy, looking at Lin Qi with a hint of hope in her eyes.
But soon, this hope disappeared.
Because she found that Lin Qi's eyes were so cold, yet so familiar.
Yes, that was exactly the way he looked at Lin Qi back then.
The indifferent eyes of the superior are like looking at an ant.
Why did the kind and compassionate Senior Brother Lin Qi become like this now, so cold and heartless? Is this really Senior Brother Lin Qi?
"Brother, you have changed!"
Ma Ziwei cried out in despair, hoping to call back her kind-hearted senior brother so that she could spare her life.
But Lin Qi said coldly: "Thank you!"
Tsk!
The hoarfrost sword slashed across his neck, and blood shot out like a fountain, splashing ten feet high.
Lin Qi lifted Ma Ziwei's head and let her see the word "mean maid" on her back with her own eyes, and said: "Watch it, you will be like this in the next life. Life after life, you will have this fate. This is what you should do."
It’s worth it.”
"No!"
Ma Ziwei groaned, but no sound came out.
Until her life was completely cut off, these two big words in blood still remained in her eyes and mind: Bitch.
As Lynch said, even if he is reincarnated, I am afraid these two words will never be forgotten.
"No--!"
At the stand of the training room, Zhao Feibai let out a shrill roar, jumped into the air, crossed a distance of a hundred feet, and rushed straight into the competition arena.
"Senior brother, no!"
All the Feixue Villa disciples shouted in shock and stretched out their hands to stop him, but unfortunately they were a step too late.
Swish swish swish.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of crossbows was heard everywhere, and at the same time, several figures fell from all directions, shouting: "How dare you enter the competition arena to cause trouble!"
Zhao Feibai ignored everyone, but quickly rushed to Ma Ziwei's side, put Ma Ziwei's head on his neck, and whispered: "Junior sister, you can go in peace, senior brother will avenge you!"
Lin Qi looked at him coldly.
This man was blind and actually fell in love with Ma Ziwei. He should actually thank himself, otherwise he would have died in the future because of Ma Ziwei's trap.
But there was no need to explain this kind of thing to him.
It's no use explaining.
Zhao Feibai obviously didn't want to listen to Lin Qi's explanation, but he didn't glare at her either. On the contrary, he was very calm.
Then he saw his right hand touching the top of Ma Ziwei's head. The true energy in his body surged and turned into ice, freezing Ma Ziwei into an iceman.
Then he handed over the four people who flew into the martial arts field and said: "My junior sister is dead and the competition is over. I am here to collect my junior sister's body. I hope you can do this for your convenience. I, Zhao Feibai, can't thank you enough."
The four people looked at each other, nodded and said, "As long as you don't do anything outrageous, we are willing to make it easier for you, a deeply affectionate person. Please do it."
"Thank you!"
Zhao Feibai raised his right hand and Ma Ziwei was wrapped in a long gown. He picked up Ma Ziwei and turned around to leave.
Throughout this series of actions and conversations, he never looked at Lin Qi, as if Lynch did not exist. It seemed that as long as he glanced at Lin Qi, he could not suppress the anger in his chest and hurt others, so he did not want to look at her.
.
But Lin Qi just didn't understand and said: "According to the compensation agreed in advance, ten second-level low-grade elixirs, brother, please don't cheat."
Whoosh!
Zhao Feibai suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Qi for the first time.
His eyes were blood red, as if he was looking for someone to eat, as if his eyes had turned into a bloody mouth, trying to swallow Lin Qi in one gulp.
"Good eyes!"
Lin Qi was shocked. This person was an infatuated person. After being captured by Ma Ziwei, he identified Ma Ziwei. Now he has made it clear that he has a deep hatred for himself and will never stop fighting.
It seems that I have to find an opportunity to kill him too!
If he can't help but take action now, that's the best opportunity to do it.
So Lin Qi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Please keep your promise, and don't let Ma Ziwei suffer the shame of breaking your promise even after she dies."