The grievances that had accumulated for three years broke out completely, and Meng Zisu cried the heart-breaking tears of Song Zhen's clothes, and he was heartily.

Song Zhen hugged her tightly, her eyes full of pity, guilt and distress.

He swears that from now on he will make Shizu's face always smile, no tears and sorrow.

Picking up Meng Zisu who was tired and sleeping, Song Zhen went out.

As he passed by Ke Yanhuai, Ke Yanhuai twisted his face, grabbed Song Zhen’s ankle, and cried out with a hoarse, "Save me... I know I was wrong... Please help me..."

The poison of Duanchangsan was quickly dissipated, but Ke Yanhuai’s spiritual power was still corroded. If no one worked for him to expel the poison, it would only take another half an hour. Become a mortal.

You know, Ke Yanhuai is now in his 60s. For the practitioners, this is an extremely young age, but if it is replaced by a mortal, the 60s are already the old clock.

Now Ke Yanhuai's face is aging at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Song Zhen looked down at him, his eyes seemed to have quenched the poison, slowly with a gloomy cold, as if suppressing the angry voice and said: "Want me to save you? Do you think it is possible? Before you want to perilla After doing such a beastly thing?"

"Since you like to force women so much, then I will make you inhumane all your life."

With that said, Song Zhen raised her foot and stepped on the key part of Ke Yanhuai's lower body.

Ke Yanhuai screamed, cramped all over, and passed out completely.

While in a coma, his face was a little bit older, his face was covered with wrinkles, his hair changed from completely black to gray, and a lot of age spots appeared on his bare skin.

The elite disciples of the Tianmen Valley's infinitely beautiful scenery, the younger master of the Ke family, were completely ruined at this moment, which was worse than death.

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When Meng Zisu woke up, he found that he had returned to the dormitory, and Mi Xuan was sitting next to him, looking at her worriedly.

"Perilla, you finally woke up? How is it, is there any discomfort? You wait, I will go to Xiyue instructor immediately."

Meng Zisu pulled her, sat up, and looked at herself.

She found that her clothes had been changed, and the bruise that had been pinched out by Ke Yanhuai had disappeared.

But when she remembered the scene at that time and Ke Yanhuai's twisted face, she felt unspeakable disgusting and felt that she was too dirty.

Mi Xuan was relieved when she saw that there was nothing wrong with her, "Zi Su, it would be great if you woke up. You don't know how much Senior Song Zhen worried about you, when she took you back... I haven't seen her Song Zhen had been so angry before. Yes, he is still waiting outside. I'll call him in, OK."

"Don't call him!" Meng Zisu said quickly, and his expression became dim and pale. "Mi Xuan, can you prepare water for me? I want to take a bath."

Mi Xuan froze, then quickly said: "Okay, okay, wait a minute."

Mi Xuan didn't really know what happened to Meng Zisu. Song Zhen went to Xiyue after holding Meng Zisu back. After Xiyue cured the people, she sent Meng Zisu back to the dormitory area.

Prepare hot water, Mi Xuan left the bedroom to Shizu, sitting in a daze outside.

But half an hour passed, an hour passed, but there was no movement in the house.