Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

Yu Qing'ai clapped his hands lazily, and his cold eyes suddenly glanced towards where Shen Zheng was hiding.

He stared deeply into the shadows behind the crowd, a dim light flowing in his black eyes.

"Shen Zheng, I found you..." The pretty woman in pink picked out an unexpected person in the surprised eyes of everyone.

The dead Yu Qingwu and Shen Zheng were both resurrected!

This news made all the heroes present stare at the two people with wide eyes.

The two dead people actually came back to life!

Damn it! You guys are really good at having fun! Do you care about the lives of us?

The righteous heroes who were shocked twice in one day all stared silently at the man and woman in the field. The woman in pink was strangling the man in black by the neck.

When enemies meet, they are indeed extremely jealous of each other.

Shen Zheng himself was also very shocked. He didn't even have a chance to fight back before the man grabbed his vitals and pulled him out.

The guards hiding in the dark were equally shocked.

Even with their manor owner's martial arts skills, he was no match for the woman in pink!

And it was obvious that their owner was caught by the other party without any ability to resist.

This discovery left them silent.

"!!!" Liu Hua, who originally had a cold face, stared at Yu Qing'ai, who was shivering all over, in amazement, wishing he could run away with his sword in his arms.

He felt that the young master was out of control.

Pei Ji directly grasped the silver spear beside him, vigilantly searching for any unfamiliar aura around him.

In addition to Yu Qing'ai, Shen Zheng and the masters present, there are at least hundreds of elite soldiers in this villa, and each of them is a first-class master.

This villa is truly a place of hidden talents!

"Shen Zheng, you hid yourself so well." Yu Qing'ai stared at Shen Zheng in front of her, "You have been hiding for so long, it's time for you to get your retribution."

He raised his hand and circulated the internal strength in his body, and slapped the man in black who was being held hostage by him. A very yin and evil mysterious energy poured into Shen Zheng's body.

This evil internal force continued to destroy Shen Zheng's meridians at a devastating speed, and even spread to Shen Zheng's heart meridians and began to endanger his life.

Shen Zheng quickly used his internal energy to resist, "Do you think you can save Yu Qingwu by killing me? Impossible, she has been dead for a long time!!!"

The decent masters present: “????”

What does that mean? Could it be that the woman who looks exactly like Yu Qingwu is not her!

What the hell is this?

Yu Qing'ai smiled softly, "My sister is dead, but you have to go down to accompany her."

"Shen Zheng, today is the day you die."

He grabbed Shen Zheng's neck and threw him to the ground, hitting the hard ground rapidly. Even when Shen Zheng's head was bleeding, he refused to stop.

Shen Zheng said dizzily: "Yu Qingai! You can't escape even if you kill me."

Yu Qing'ai looked at him coldly, her eyes as sharp as a knife.

"It doesn't matter. With so many people buried with me, my death is not unjust."

He raised his hands and broke Shen Zheng's two arms with force, doing it ruthlessly.

"It would be fine if you were plotting against the Central Plains martial arts world, but you had to mess with my sister!"

He stepped on Shen Zheng's ankle and crushed it hard.

"My sister is the most important person in my life, yet you actually murdered her and used her death to satisfy your ambition to start a war between good and evil and unify the Central Plains martial arts world. How can a beast like you deserve to live!"

In front of the shocked and frightened gazes of the people around her, Yu Qing'ai stepped hard on Shen Zheng's ankle and broke it, then kicked Shen Zheng in the heart.

"Ah!" Shen Zheng screamed.

"You bitch! I will kill you!" Shen Zheng wanted to fight back, but his meridians were blocked, his hands and feet were broken, and the severe pain in his heart made him unable to straighten his back.

The blood that flowed down his forehead wet his collar, but it was not visible because of the black color.

Yu Qingai sneered, "Kill me? With your own will!"

He raised his hand and hooked out the male protagonist halo above Shen Zheng's head, crushed it into slag in front of the stunned gaze of the world consciousness, and then began to beat Shen Zheng violently.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Shen Zheng was forced to endure more than a dozen punches from the opponent, which made his already seriously injured body even worse.

He tried hard to avoid Yu Qing'ai's beatings, but Yu Qing'ai always hit him accurately and took advantage of his every weakness.

It seemed that all the internal force tricks could not stop Yu Qing'ai's firm determination to kill him.

Yu Qing'ai's face was gloomy, and his frosty eyes revealed an inexplicable weirdness and gloom for no reason.

"Shen Zheng, you should never use my sister as your pawn."

He clenched his fist and hit Shen Zheng's chin, "My sister and I were not loved by our mother before we were born, and after we were born, we were rejected and hated by our father..."

"We grew up relying on each other. From childhood to adulthood, my sister was the only one who accompanied me and protected me. She never thought that I was a useless burden."

"Even the servants who have served me for many years think that I am a useless fool who only has the empty title of young master but cannot even lift a sword."

He grabbed Shen Zheng by the collar, his fox eyes flashing with an evil and dark light.

"My sister was the only one who never abandoned me, but you pushed her into the abyss."

The scene was dead silent, and everyone present had already guessed the true identity of 'Yu Qingwu'.

The real Yu Qingwu died two years ago. The current 'Yu Qingwu' is Yu Qingai, the only son of the Demon Cult's leader.

The devil who has become famous in the underworld in recent months is now appearing in front of them.

Furthermore, according to the other party, this young leader of the Demon Sect who has become famous recently was once a useless fool who had only the name but could not even lift a sword.

Looking at the cruel and ruthless people at the moment, they couldn't imagine what the other party would be like when they were helpless.

A crazy devil and a useless idiot...the difference is far from absolute!

No one believed that Yu Qingai was a waste in the past.

Only Pei Ji believed it, and he believed it without a doubt.

Because Pei Ji saw the sorrow and loneliness hidden beneath Yu Qing'ai's calm appearance, and this sorrow did not seem to be acted out at all.

Yu Qing'ai raised her fingertips and lifted Shen Zheng's chin to make him look at him.

"Before my sister left the cult for the last time, she told me that she would bring me a brother-in-law, but she broke her promise and died at the hands of her lover."

"You killed my sister..."

"Then you will pay for my sister's life!"

Shen Zheng saw the undisguised murderous intent towards him in Yu Qing'ai's eyes, and for the first time he felt that death was only one step away from him.

"No! You can't kill me!"

"I am the one Yu Qingwu loves the most. If you kill me, she will never forgive you."

Yu Qing'ai laughed softly.

"You also know that you are my sister's favorite person!" He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Shen Zheng's hair, causing Shen Zheng's scalp to hurt.

"Then how could you bear to attack her?" The young man's low and hoarse voice slowly sounded, "Is it because you know that she loves you that you are so fearless?"

"In this case, you deserve to die even more."

Yu Qing'ai grabbed Shen Zheng's head and knocked it against the ground, instantly creating a hole in the solid ground. Shen Zheng was completely torn apart by him.

With only one breath left, Shen Zheng spat out a mouthful of old blood and said intermittently: "Madman... You are a complete madman!"

Liu Hua, the Right Protector of the Demon Cult: You are right, the young master is really a lunatic. He has been crazy since the day the eldest lady passed away.