Jun Jia Rou looked at Jun Ling. She chuckled as she tossed the small flying knife in her hand. The knife flew so sharp that it directly cut Jun Ling's face. Blood continued to flow out, and soon, the lower half of her face was dyed red.

Jun Ling woke up from her stupor and looked at Jun Jia Rou, who was laughing maniacally. How much strength did she already have to argue with him? She looked towards the north, her lips moving, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

She was born in the Alchemy family, and was also the eldest daughter of the Medicine Valley's number one power in the continent. However, she was born to be a trash in medicine, she could not even remember simple herbs, and becoming an alchemist was out of her reach.

Moreover, she could not cultivate, nor condense profound strength. Thus, after her grandfather left the Medicine Valley, she was captured by Jun Jiarou's men. Being powerless, she didn't even have the ability to escape.

"You want big brother Qi Feng to save you?" Jun Ling, ah, Jun Ling, I advise you not to be so foolish. Don't you know that Qi Feng was the one who set up this trap to lure Grandpa away? If not, how could I have attacked you so smoothly? " Jun Jiarou looked at Jun Ling's incredulous expression and felt very happy in her heart. She handed the whip in the book to the maid who was waiting beside her and took out a letter. "Do you know what this is? This is the letter big brother Qi Feng wrote me. Little bitch, do you need me to read it to you? "

Jun Ling shook his head, "No way, Qi Feng wouldn't do that to me." The man she had been betrothed to from birth, the man she loved … It couldn't be …

He treated himself this way.

"It seems that you don't believe me. Then, I'll read it to you and make you give up." After she finished speaking, she opened the letter and began to read. The letter said that it was nothing more than one day without seeing you for three years, and also said that it was a pity that you were a Shu girl. If you were the direct descendant, Gu Bei would definitely marry you into the crown prince's mansion.

"Someone, put down the young miss and let her see this letter." Jun Jiarou knew that Jun Ling didn't believe her, so she wasn't afraid to show him the letter. What she saw before her was a huge blow to her.

Jun Jia Rou ordered someone to pour a bucket of water on Jun Ling when she was about to faint. The bone-piercing pain woke her up.

Jun Jia Rou was looking forward to seeing her embarrassed and desperate appearance. She laughed as she placed the letter in her hand in front of Jun Ling. Those familiar words caused Jun Ling's heart to tremble. These were Gu Weifeng's words, even if they were to turn into ashes, he would still recognize them.

Furthermore, this piece of paper was Yun Xuan paper that only the Northern Qin crown prince and emperor had the right to use. These were things that others could not imitate!

Jun Ling suddenly felt that his heart was in even more pain than the wounds he had just suffered.

"Jun Jiarou, if anything happens to grandpa, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off." How dare she? Grandfather is the leader of the Medicine Valley, a Divine Doctor that everyone respects in the continent, a Peak Grade 6 Alchemist, do they really dare to lay their hands on Grandfather?

Suddenly, a gloomy voice rang out as a tall silhouette appeared in front of Jun Ling. Jun Ling coldly laughed and asked, "Why would I not dare?"

Jun Ling raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. This was her uncle's son, and also her second uncle, Jun Hailiang. Why was he here?

She hadn't expected that Jun Jia Rou would be so obedient as to hold her second uncle's arm and call him. "Father, why have you come? I've already said that I'll leave this place to my daughter."

Jun Jia Rou nodded. "Alright. Daughter will keep you company for a while longer, and then I'll send you on your way."

After Jun Hailiang left, Jun JianRou smiled. "Elder sister, did you see that?" That's my dad, and as for that damned father in your family. " Jun Ling's father smiled sinisterly, "You have to thank my parents. If it weren't for them sending him to the Yellow Springs, he might have suffered even more."

Jun Ling's mind went blank. Jun Jiarou's meaning was that his father's concubine, Chen Shu, was somehow related to Jun Hailiang, and that his father had been killed by them?

Just as she was surprised at what she had heard, Jun Jiarou approached her with a sharp dagger in her hand. She fiercely cut Jun Ling's face with a knife. Her wounds were covered with complicated scars. The strength of the blow was so great that one could see the flesh beneath them. Jun Jia Rou was getting more and more excited as she looked at the blood. She kept using her knife.

When she was done, she suddenly realized that Jun Ling's breathing had become very weak. With a gloomy face, she reached out her hand to check his pulse, "I thought I would die just like that, but I haven't had enough fun with her."

After thinking for a bit, Jun Jiarou felt that Jun Ling was still alive, so she ordered a maidservant to bring him a basin of chili concoction. She poured it on his body, and the chili concoction seeped into his wounds.

She was slightly disheartened as she commanded the maidservants by her side to drag Jun Ling's corpse to the edge of the cliff. She looked at the unfathomable abyss and smiled, "To be able to be buried here is your fortune."

After confirming that Jun Ling was dead, she kicked him into the deep abyss. Looking at her slowly disappearing figure, the corner of her lips curled up slightly. After this little bitch died, she would become the most honorable young master of the Medicine Valley in Navy Tide Mountain.