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A hint of doubt flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes.
Why did this Poison Rose ask for Ling Ying by name the moment she appeared?
Moreover, Yang Tian noticed Ling Ying’s pale face, which made him frown: Is Ling Ying very afraid of Poison Rose?
"How about it? You hand over Ling Ying to me, and I’ll give your people back to you!"
Poison Rose was wrapped in a tight black outfit.
Her graceful body was outlined vividly, a slender waist and long legs. Although only her pair of dark and shiny eyes were visible, Yang Tian had already seen Poison Rose’s face.
This Poison Rose was indeed an incomparable beauty.
Yet Yang Tian coldly laughed: "Poison Rose, you really are a venomous woman!"
Poison Rose snorted coldly, clapping her hands.
Then the few black-clad men behind her made their move.
They grabbed the necks of Wang Ying, Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren, lifting them up alive.
Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren were all soldiers and could endure it.
But Wang Ying was just a pampered rich girl, even as a president, she was a frail type. How could she endure it?
As a result, she was pinched pale, frantically kicking her legs.
A murderous intent flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes.
His figure flickered, and the next second he was in front of that black-clad man, waving his hand, a spiritual breath transformed into a knife, ruthlessly cutting halfway through the black-clad man’s neck.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Yang Tian swiftly caught Wang Ying.
Wang Ying shrank tightly into Yang Tian’s arms, clinging tightly to him.
She was terrified, her face pale.
Only holding onto Yang Tian did she feel a little sense of security.
"President Wang, hold on to me!"
Yang Tian held Wang Ying with one arm while charging towards the three black-clad men.
His speed was incredibly fast, and he was truly enraged.
These people were members of the Dark Organization, the most terrifying entity in Huaxia, which Yang Tian had never heard of even while he was in Zhongnanhai.
This clearly demonstrated the terror of the Dark Organization.
And today, these people dared to vent their anger on his people, provoking Yang Tian’s fury.
Yang Tian shouted lowly, continuously waving his right hand.
Three streams of spiritual breath emanated out, condensing with the air into blade auras, slashing towards the wrists of the three black-clad men.
The blade auras moved extremely quickly.
Before the three black-clad men could react, they were already hit by Yang Tian’s blade auras.
Their palms were all slashed open, blood splattering everywhere.
Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren landed on the ground, quickly counterattacking.
The three black-clad men were not ancient martial artists, so they were quickly subdued.
"Yang Tian, Ling Ying is in trouble!"
Suddenly, Wang Ying exclaimed.
Yang Tian’s brow twitched, from beginning to end, Poison Rose hadn’t made a move.
He turned to look, his face darkening.
He saw Poison Rose next to Ling Ying, making a move against her, after merely a few taps on Ling Ying, the assassin-trained Ling Ying lost her ability to resist.
After that, Poison Rose swiftly grabbed Ling Ying, heading in another direction.
Yang Tian was about to chase them, but a spirit breath bullet was thrown up.
The spirit breath bullet exploded, and Yang Tian was unable to pursue them.
By the time the spirit breath bullet dispersed, Poison Rose and Ling Ying were already nowhere to be seen.
"This Poison Rose is too cunning!"
Yang Tian clenched his fist.
He was curious, why did Poison Rose want to capture Ling Ying?
"This Ling Ying might die!"
The old man suddenly sighed.
Hearing the old man’s sigh, a fierce light flickered in Yang Tian’s eyes: If Poison Rose dares to harm Ling Ying, she will surely die repeatedly!
At this moment, on the other side of the underground base.
Poison Rose and Ling Ying stopped.
Poison Rose coldly asked: "Ling Ying, you are mine, alive you are my slave, dead you are my ghost, and you actually betrayed me!"
"Master, I have not betrayed you..."
She understood Poison Rose too well. A disagreement could lead to murder. She was cautious, fearing to anger Poison Rose.
A crisp slap sounded, Poison Rose already struck a slap on Ling Ying’s face.
A shocking palm print appeared.
Poison Rose coldly said, "If you haven’t betrayed me, why didn’t you kill Yang Tian as I instructed?"
Ling Ying carefully replied.
A crisp sound of a slap resounded as Poison Rose struck Ling Ying’s right cheek.
This time Ling Ying fell silent.
"I’ll give you one more chance, if you fail again, I’ll kill you!"
Poison Rose coldly stated.
Ling Ying hurriedly nodded.
Looking at the bright red palm print on Ling Ying’s face, Poison Rose approached, waving her hand, producing a blood-red rose.
With a wave, the rose transformed into a dagger.
She handed the dagger to Ling Ying: "Take it, and go kill Yang Tian!"
Ling Ying accepted the blood-red dagger and swiftly withdrew.
"Yang Tian, I advise you to leave here immediately, Poison Rose is a high-ranking member of the Dark Organization, an Ancient Martial Artist, you are no match for her!"
The old man nervously said to Yang Tian.
Yang Tian said nothing, instead, he activated the X-ray Vision Technique, scanning the surroundings.
Soon, he sensed Ling Ying’s presence: "Ling Ying is still alive!"
With a wave of his hand, he led Wei Leng and the others onward.
"Ling Ying isn’t dead?"
The old man’s eyes lit up, and he quickly followed.
If Ling Ying wasn’t dead, the old man was ready to implement his plan: to bring Yang Tian and Ling Ying together!
The old man knew Ling Ying was part of the Dark Organization.
Moreover, he knew Ling Ying was Poison Rose’s confidante. If Yang Tian could win her heart, he could infiltrate the Dark Organization.
Thinking this, the old man was filled with excitement.
He quickly pursued, saying to Yang Tian: "If Ling Ying is indeed alive, I suggest you marry her, that way you can directly enter the Dark Organization!"
Yang Tian frowned and said coldly: "You better shut up, or I’ll kill you any time!"
The old man chuckled but said no more.
However, his eyes glimmered with a light, and a plan was forming in his mind.
Yang Tian led the group forward, entering a stone chamber where they found Ling Ying.
At this moment, Ling Ying was pale, leaning against the stone wall, her shoulder injured, bleeding profusely, making her small face appear extremely pale.
"Ling Ying, what happened to you?"
Yang Tian approached and without a word, began to treat Ling Ying’s wound.
But when he opened Ling Ying’s collar, he saw a bruised black wound.
It was covered with a corrosive black liquid.
"Ling Ying, you’re poisoned!"
"It was inflicted by Poison Rose..."
Ling Ying’s face was pale and bloodless.
But in truth, this wound wasn’t caused by Poison Rose; Ling Ying inflicted it on herself.
She used the blood-red dagger given by Poison Rose to stab herself.
She did this to see if Yang Tian still cared for her.
After all, Yang Tian was the first person she loved; she didn’t want to kill him.
But if she didn’t kill Yang Tian, she would be executed.
Though a killer, she was merely Poison Rose’s pawn, and Poison Rose could take her life anytime.
Moreover, completing the task would allow her to train under Poison Rose.
Then she could directly join the ranks of Ancient Martial Artists.
However, she had too many hesitations in her heart, so she didn’t act against Yang Tian immediately; instead, she wanted to test if Yang Tian still cared about her.
"What kind of poison is this?"
Yang Tian attempted to expel the poison from Ling Ying’s shoulder by channeling Spiritual Breath.
But he was puzzled to find the toxins in Ling Ying’s arm weren’t being expelled by Spiritual Breath.
Disregarding this, he directly used his mouth to suck out the poison from Ling Ying’s wound.
Ling Ying sat there, dazed, watching Yang Tian.
Her heart surged with waves of emotion.
Looking at Yang Tian’s focused and serious expression, she made a decision: not to kill Yang Tian! Even if it meant betraying Poison Rose!
Yang Tian sucked out mouthfuls of poison from Ling Ying’s wound, and finally stood up: "Alright, it’s okay now..."
Ling Ying nodded, a glint of determination flashing in her eyes.
As she turned away from Yang Tian, she took out her phone and sent Poison Rose a message: Poison Rose, I’m sorry, I won’t kill Yang Tian!
Almost immediately, Poison Rose’s message came back: Why? Do you want to betray me?
Ling Ying quickly replied: I don’t want to betray you, but I won’t kill Yang Tian because I have already fallen in love with him!