The queen of the end times is reborn and goes crazy, her whole family is burned to death

Lu Wanru's eyes were as cold as the ice deep in a cold pond, staring at the person in front of her.

This time when she went out, her heart was filled with the flame of revenge. She only wanted to avenge Lu Yangbu who had ruined her appearance, and to kill Yan Wanwan who had caused her to fall into this situation.

After he finished speaking, the man beside him drew his sword from its sheath like a demon obeying orders, and rushed towards Yan Wanwan with a fierce murderous intent.

Yan Wanwan's face turned stern, but she was not panicked. She moved nimbly, like a dancing butterfly, and leaped back lightly, avoiding the fierce attack.

Then, she waved her jade hand, and the silver needles hidden in her sleeves shot towards the rushing man like dense branches.

Seeing this, the man suddenly swung his sword in front of him. There was a sound of metal collision, and with a "click", the sword in his hand broke.

"laugh?"

The man uttered a faint, mosquito-like sound, then threw the knife handle straight at her.

Yan Wanwan turned her head to dodge, and in an instant, she saw that the man had a black hidden weapon in his hand, and a silver thread flew towards her neck like lightning.

Yan Wanwan's heart trembled, and she tapped her feet lightly, then floated back like a ghost.

The silver thread flew past her throat dangerously, bringing with it a gust of cold wind that made her skin feel cold.

Her eyes were fixed on the hidden weapon in the man's hand like a magnet. Her eyes were like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, full of irrepressible excitement and intense curiosity.

She had always loved this kind of exquisite hidden weapon in the apocalypse, but unfortunately, with supernatural powers dominating the world, there were no longer any craftsmen who could create such a weapon. Now that she had seen the real thing, she was truly thrilled. Its small and exquisite shape made it easy to hide, and it had excellent control. In the hands of an expert, it would surely unleash astonishing power. This hidden weapon was practically tailor-made for her.

She subconsciously extended her tongue slightly and gently licked the lips that were as bright and juicy as rose petals. It felt like countless kittens were scratching at her heart. What should I do? I want it.

Her body moved with her heart, and the fragrance of grass and trees spread in the air. Yan Wanwan suddenly clasped her hands together, and the man's attacking movement stopped in place, which seemed abrupt and weird.

Lu Wanru still didn't understand what was going on. She just saw the man standing there in a daze. Her eyebrows immediately raised and she shouted sternly, "What are you still standing there for? Kill her now."

Yan Wanwan had a faint smile on her lips, her eyes slowly falling on her, without saying a word, just standing there leisurely and comfortably, but her heart tightened for no reason, and an ominous premonition surged into her heart like a tide.

She stepped forward and pushed the man. Instantly, a streak of glaring red flowed from his neck like a ferocious blood snake. The man's body stiffened instantly as if struck by lightning, and he fell straight back, raising a cloud of dust. He was already dead.

Lu Wanru screamed in panic and dodged, "Dead...dead?"

Yan Wanwan nodded, walked forward without hesitation, took the hidden weapon she had been eyeing from the man's hand, and said with a satisfied and sincere smile, "Yes! Now you are the only one left."

"Don't come over here, get out! Get out of here now."

Lu Wanru was terrified to the extreme, screaming at the top of her lungs. However, she could only helplessly watch Yan Wanwan approach her step by step, finally squatting in front of her, his hand ruthlessly pinching her chin, looking her up and down wantonly. Yan Wanwan's voice was cold and full of doubt: "You said we have no grudges, why do you have to target me?"

"I'm not targeting you." Lu Wanru tried her best to refute, but when she met Yan Wanwan's eyes that seemed to be filled with strong murderous intent, all her courage disappeared in an instant, and she could only compromise helplessly, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have poisoned you, shouldn't have competed with you for the love of my parents, and shouldn't have instigated Lu Yangbu to drug you. Please don't kill me."

At this moment, Lu Wanru was truly gripped by fear. She knew full well that the man was the one Lu Yangbu had saved, yet she had taken the credit for his service. And he was actually a highly skilled assassin. To repay her supposed lifesaver, he had been quietly serving her. But for such a formidable figure to have met his end so quietly at Yan Wanwan's hands, how could she not be terrified?

Yan Wanwan's face was filled with weariness and annoyance. She spoke coldly, "I wanted to treat you as a toy for my amusement, but you became even more reckless and ignorant. I can't keep teasing you like this anymore. Since you're so keen on chopping off people's limbs, I'll let you experience it for yourself today."

"No, don't..." She screamed at the top of her lungs, only to feel her limbs suddenly tighten, followed by a wave of pain like a tidal wave. She opened her eyes wide, watching in horror as her limbs slowly separated from her body.

"No, my hands, my legs..."

She cried out in despair, her voice echoing in the air, and she turned into a human stick just like Lu Yangbu.

Yan Wanwan frowned slightly, her eyes dropped, and she caught a glimpse of the blood-red spots on the hem of her skirt. She immediately looked displeased and said angrily, "Look, it's all dirty. You're so careless."

As he finished speaking, a silver light flashed, and the blood-stained corner of the clothes seemed to be cut off by an invisible blade.

"It's really a good thing."

The hidden weapon in her hand seemed to have life, like a lively elf, following her closely.

Yan Wanwan's lips curled up in a delighted arc, and she chuckled, "It's such a waste for it to fall into the hands of that loser."

Yan Wanwan lowered her eyes to look at Lu Wanru lying on the ground. She was pale, her chest was rising and falling weakly, she was breathing out more than breathing in. She looked like a fish with its belly turned up and its eyes open in death.

Yan Wanwan snorted, squatted down, took out the golden medicine from her arms, and applied it on Lu Wanru's wound with neat movements.

The effect of this golden medicine was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the flow of blood from the broken arm slowed down.

Yan Wanwan looked around, picked up a few leaves, and pasted them casually on the broken edge.

She stood up, clapped her hands, looked at her "masterpiece", and spoke in a casual tone without sincerity: "Don't worry, your life is not lost. I will send you back to the Second Prince's Mansion."

This sentence pierced Lu Wanru's sensitive and humble nerve. She struggled hard and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Kill me if you dare!"

Yan Wanwan, however, looked serious and responded solemnly: "Sorry, I don't have the ability."

Lu Wanru felt as if she was choked, and she could barely breathe. Her blood almost rushed back. She could only look at her pleadingly, "Please, don't send me back to the Second Prince's Mansion."

Yan Wanwan didn't hesitate at all and directly rejected her request, "How can that be? You've put so much thought and effort into begging for the Second Prince. How dare I break up a couple like you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Wanru was suddenly pulled up by an invisible force. She only felt the whistling of the wind in her ears, and the despair in her heart continued to spread like a tide.

When she fell heavily, she had already returned to the bedroom in the Second Prince's Mansion.

Yan Wanwan carefully looked at the somewhat shabby house and couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought you would live in a place like this in the prince's mansion. The so-called white moonlight is just like this."

Lu Wanru's throat was gripped by fear and she lost her voice. She was confused and puzzled as to how Yan Wanwan knew where she lived in the Second Prince's Mansion.

While I was thinking, the door was pushed open with a creak.