I have to say, Zhao Yong is deeply imrsed in his role, completely adopting the mindset of a special trainee. These words slipped out, making it even hard to distinguish reality.
"Madn, you’re simply madn..."
Tie San trembled with fear, regretting his initial decision even more, and said, "Chuan Er won’t let you go. He’s so smart, he’ll definitely see through your tricks..."
"And the Devil King... He’s also a capable man. If he survives and reveals Master Wu’s na, you all will be done for."
Zhao Yong glanced at him, as if looking at an idiot. His voice was steady, and he said word by word, "If we hadn’t thought of even this, we wouldn’t be fit to be assassins!"
"You might not know, the Devil King and Chuan Er have both been hypnotized by Xue Tong! As long as Xue Tong says the word, they will obey her completely, even if Chuan Er points a weapon at Xue Tong’s head. Just a glance from her would make Chuan Er put down his sword!"
"Similarly, it’s the sa for the Devil King! Whatever Xue Tong wants to do, she can completely wipe his mory. How could a Devil King who lost that mory rember Master Wu’s plot? Haha..."
With a voice filled with a wicked smile, Zhao Yong spoke, embodying a theatrical spirit, with all his expressions perfected to the extre!
However, Tie San opposite him was already shaking uncontrollably. He fearfully pointed at them and viciously said, "You... you... are you planning to kill ! I warn you, this place is very close to where Chuan Er is. If you make a move, Chuan Er will definitely notice sothing fishy..."
"If, by chance, he figures out everything and teams up with the Devil King! Then your whole plan would go down the drain..."
Tie San clearly knew what they were most afraid of now, which was the union of the Devil King and Chuan Er. If they tead up, they would lose two important tools of control.
"To kill you, no weapon is needed!"
Gu Tong, who hadn’t spoken for a long ti, finally spoke. Her black eyes gazed at Tie San, and her lips uttered enticing words, "Good child! Raise your hands and strangle your own neck! This mont, imdiately!"
With a single sentence landing, the whole forest echoed with this voice.
Yet Tie San’s arms instantly lost control. He stiffly raised his hands, gripping his own neck, his expression twisted, with his eyes almost bulging out, while he kept saying, "No, don’t..."
He didn’t want to die! He still wanted to continue living; he couldn’t lose his life!
"Strangle yourself! Feel the suffocation, unable to breathe, imdiately, now!"
At the sa ti, Gu Tong’s command was once again given.
However, just this sentence was enough to claim half of Tie San’s life. His face turned red, even starting to swell with blood. Severe oxygen deprivation caused him to fall to the ground, his body twitching slightly.
Tie San desperately struggled on the ground, his hands and feet out of control. All he knew was to grip his own neck, the encroaching death sweeping over his entire body, filling him with terror, filling him with dread...
"Trying to resist Sister Xue Tong’s hypnotism, that’s truly a joke! Even the Devil King fell for it, do you think your willpower can contend with it? Hehehe..."
Zhao Yong seized the opportunity, glanced at Tie San with disdain, letting out a mocking laughter as if watching a clown, making Tie San’s behavior seem utterly ridiculous!
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