Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Helan Yinling closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down.

"Why did Dad get poisoned by the heat?"

"And..." She pointed at Helan Qilin who had been standing beside her: "Who is he?"

When she left home, she was the only daughter her parents had.

The young man in front of her looked four or five years younger than her, but he looked more like his mother than she did.

The look in his eyes when he looked at her was full of malice and contempt.

A terrible guess came to her mind, but Helan Yinling was unwilling to believe it. She wanted to get their personal confirmation.

Zhao Yan's face darkened little by little.

Helan Xiuyu shouted angrily: "You don't need to know so much!"

Helan Qilin's eyes turned, he dodged and kicked the door shut. The next moment, the ferocity on his face was no longer concealed, and he pounced directly at Helan Yinling.

Helan Qilin's strength has reached the level of a great master of combat. He does not take Helan Yinling, who is suffering from a cold poison and has a mortal body, seriously at all.

Sure enough, he easily caught Helan Yinling, turned her hands over and put them behind her back.

He roughly pushed Helan Yinling forward, causing her to stagger. "I told you, why waste time talking to her? Just tie her up and be done with it!"

Zhao Yan smiled and clapped her hands: "My Qilin is so smart."

Helan Xiuyu also said anxiously: "Good son, quickly capture this bitch and let your father suck her blood dry."

Helan Yinling was pressed down and knelt in front of Helan Xiuyu, revealing her slender neck.

Zhao Yan extended a finger and lifted the girl's stubborn chin. "I've raised you to this age before you're even useful. You're really lucky."

"You, don't hold a grudge. You used your own blood to save your biological father, and you were able to help your father ascend to the War King and seize the position of head of the family. This is a blessing that many children can only dream of."

Helan Qilin also kicked her: "But remember, my mother is not your mother. When you die, you will see your dead mother."

Zhao Yan was amused by her son's possessiveness and laughed: "Hehehe."

Helan Yinling's face turned pale and her body trembled.

The truth... is this really the case?

She is just an antidote, an antidote that may come in handy someday.

An antidote that helped her father ascend to the throne of War King.

Even the mother she loved so much, turned out not to be her mother at all!

Then what is all the suffering she has endured over the years!

What was all her longing for them over the years?

She felt chills all over her body and roared in frustration in her heart.

Why!

Why! ! !

A sharp pain came from her neck; Helan Xiuyu's teeth had bitten into her blood vessels.

Her biological father, without the slightest hesitation, was eager to suck her blood dry.

The last glimmer of hope was gone.

Helan Yinling felt disheartened, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe... Is my blood delicious?"

The fishy and sweet blood rushed into Helan Xiuyu's throat, and the next moment, his body suddenly stiffened.

Push Helan Yinling's body hard!

Helan Qilin and Zhao Yan also stumbled and released their control over Helan Yinling.

There were still traces of blood on his lips. Helan Xiuyu's face was grim and his fingers were shaking. "Where's the cold poison in your body?"

Helan Yinling smiled.

She covered her neck and smiled brightly yet sadly: "You didn't expect it, did you? I've cured the cold poison and am still alive and well. It didn't go as you wished. Are you upset?"

Helan Xiuyu was furious: "Rebellious girl!"

Heat waves were surging in his body, and his entire body was about to explode.

"Catch her and feed her the poison again, quickly!"

The effect of the newly fed cold poison will certainly not be as good as the old cold poison, but it can barely suppress the heat poison in his body.

As long as the time is extended, everything will turn around!

Helan Qilin narrowed his eyes coldly, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards his half-sister.

Helan Yinling was prepared.

She flashed, punched the door open, and quickly fled outside.

He ran away while shouting, "Teacher! Help!"

She was able to break down the door, which was far beyond the three people's expectations.

"Oh no, she is also a cultivator, and a great battle master at that!" Helan Qilin frowned and started to chase after her.

Zhao Yan followed closely.

Helan Xiuyu spat out a large mouthful of blood.

His breathing is unstable now, otherwise, he will definitely deal with that bitch with his own hands!

Qin Youyou didn't expect that her disciple, who was happily going to meet his parents, would actually run out shouting for his life.

She was startled and quickly hugged the stumbling Helan Yinling.

After seeing the wound on her neck that was bleeding, his rage suddenly grew.

As expected, the Helan family wanted to harm her disciple!

Wei Ji's expression also changed, and he immediately gave Helan Yinling a Qi and Blood Pill.

Helan Yinling swallowed the Qi and Blood Pill, and the wound on her neck healed quickly.

There was no more tenderness in her eyes.

"Teacher, it was them who gave me the cold poison! They used those shady means, hoping to use my life as a stepping stone for my father's promotion!"

There really is something fishy going on.

Qin Youyou narrowed her eyes.

Helan Qilin paused when she saw Helan Yinling hiding behind a girl younger than herself...

I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Teacher? You call her teacher?"

"Helan Yinling, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Looking for someone to support the show, and you found a mortal girl?"

He laughed so hard that his eyes and mouth were crooked and his saliva was flying. Qin Youyou had a blank expression on her face and just watched him laugh.

In fact, the hand under the sleeve had already crushed a powerful talisman.

"Helan Yinling, come back with me and stop struggling. This is your fate!" Helan Qilin smiled and raised his hand again, stretching it towards Helan Yinling.

The next moment, a white hand grabbed his wrist.

The girl looks young, but there is a cold light in her eyes.

"Have you asked for my opinion before touching my disciple?"

Helan Qilin shouted angrily: "Who are you? Get out!"

He wanted to break free from Qin Youyou's hand, but the next moment, he was stunned.

He couldn't break free.

The fingers gripping his wrist were as hard as if made of black iron, pinching him so hard that it hurt.

Helan Qilin's eyes quickly changed from contempt to fear.

"You...what kind of monster are you?"

Qin Youyou didn't answer unnecessary questions.

She exerted force with her hands and heard a cracking sound.

Helan Qilin's body stiffened and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He screamed "Ah" as he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The next moment, his entire palm dropped limply.

Wrist bone, shattered!

"Ah... save me, mother, save me!" Helan Qilin cried in horror.

The next moment, Qin Youyou's hand was directly on his neck.

"If you scream one more time, your cervical vertebrae will suffer the same fate as your wrist bones."

Zhao Yan, who followed closely behind him, screamed in terror: "Ah——!"

"You, you let go of my Lin'er! This is the Helan family's territory, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Qin Youyou exerted force with her hands.

"Ma'am, this is not the way to negotiate."

Helan Qilin's face turned blue.