Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 974: Chen Qiyu vs Lu Yunshuang

Lu Yunshuang seemed to have been stepped on a sore foot, her face was distorted with anger, she raised the knife in her hand, and slashed at her face, "You are looking for death!"

She wants to scratch her face and cut off all her veins, making her crouch on the ground like a dog.

After Chen Qiyu said those words, she never thought that she could still live.

She is just very unwilling.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, she fell into Lu Yunshuang's hands again.

She saw Lu Yunshuang's sinister gaze and the cold light of the dagger hitting her face.

"Ding!"

Just when Chen Qiyu thought it was impossible to escape from the murderous hands, a crisp sound pulled her back from her thoughts. She raised her eyes and saw that the dagger in Lu Yunshuang's hand had fallen to the ground.

At the same time, the sound of fighting came from behind.

She was stunned, then turned around suddenly, and saw Zhao Heng was fighting with the old man Lu Yunshuang was with.

Seeing him, she was suddenly relieved.

The dagger in Lu Yunshuang's hand was knocked down, and she didn't realize it. At this moment, she came back to her senses, picked up the dagger again, and cut off Chen Qiyu's neck veins.

Chen Qiyu suddenly hugged the foot she was stepping on, and lifted it vigorously.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yunshuang was thrown backwards to the ground.

Before he could react, Chen Qiyu had already rushed over fiercely, holding the sharp dagger she had dropped on the ground in his hand, and pressing it against her throat.

"Take a look?" Chen Qiyu held the dagger, her voice was ruthless, her eyes were cold.

Lu Yunshuang looked at her in shock, did not dare to move again, but said in his mouth: "Chen Qiyu, do you dare to touch me?"

"Bah!" Chen Qiyu suddenly spat on her face, thinking of something, she reached out and tore at her temple, and she threw a piece of human skin as thin as a silkworm's wing on the ground, revealing Lu Yunshuang's true self face.

Because of Zhao Heng's relationship, Chen Qiyu has some knowledge and knows that it is a human skin mask.

Chen Qiyu stared at Lu Yunshuang and sneered, the dagger in her hand slashed across her cheek, "Don't you want to ruin my face and kill me again? Your tendons and hamstrings, let you suffer on your own!" When she was speaking, her movements did not stop.

The sharp dagger slashed across her face.

One knife, two knife...

"Ah—" Lu Yunshuang screamed again and again.

After a while, her face was covered with blood and flesh, and she couldn't even look at it.

After scratching her face, Chen Qiyu went to cut off her remaining hands.

But under the pain, Lu Yunshuang became surprisingly strong. She struggled, raised her foot, and kicked Chen Qiyu to the ground.

But she only has one hand, and she moves slower than ordinary people.

As soon as she was about to get up, Chen Qiyu rushed over from behind, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her back.

"Lu Yunshuang, you didn't hurt me badly enough? Let's settle the old and new grudges together!" Chen Qiyu was furious, thinking of her despair of having nowhere to ask for help and the scene of being insulted, her eyes turned red, All hatred.

She firmly grasped the dagger in her hand, and stabbed Lu Yunshuang every time she said a word.

Not long after, Lu Yunshuang's back was pierced into a **** mess, and her whole body was soaked in blood.

But Chen Qiyu was still not relieved, she was not in a hurry to kill her, but as if venting, she stabbed the dagger into Lu Yunshuang's body one after another.

Lu Yunshuang didn't even have the strength to shout, she rolled her eyes, exhaled more air, and breathed less.

Not far away, Zeng Lunan, who saw Lu Yunshuang's situation, was horrified, but the opponent's martial arts were superior to his, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. The sword energy enveloped him, making him feel helpless, so he could only act in a hurry.

Seeing that Lu Yunshuang was going to die, Zeng Lunan let out a stern roar, and rushed out regardless of the enveloping sword energy.