Atkin

Chapter 535 Brothers become enemies, husband and wife become enemies

No one had expected that the Xiluo Lock that Jincaocao had left in the sky would now slowly twist like an ancient beast that had been awakened.

It flashed a cold light, like a nimble and deadly python, winding towards Jin Dede, Qu Min and Jin Mianxi, and in the blink of an eye it had tied them up again.

The ropes were getting tighter and tighter, and the three men found it increasingly difficult to breathe. Their chests heaved violently and they groaned in pain. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down their foreheads, leaving small wet marks on the hot ground.

The ownership of the Xiluo Lock between Huan'an and Jincaocao has always been a mystery.

I don't know whether Jin Caocao deliberately gave Huanzhu the authority to control the Xiluo Lock for some reason, or whether Huanzhu gave Jin Caocao this power of control from the beginning.

But at this moment, Huan Ao stood there, his posture upright but exuding a dangerous aura.

There was a chilling ruthlessness in her eyes, and her face was filled with a determination to fight to the death, as if she was going to make the whole world her enemy in the next second.

She controlled the Xiluo Lock without hesitation, and the lock instantly split into two, turning into two sharp lights and shadows, just like arrows shot from a bow, attacking Jinmianxi and Qu Min at lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, the two people who were snuggling tightly together were forcibly pulled apart.

Jin Mianxi was dragged by Xiluosuo, and the whole person fell heavily to the foot of Xianwang Mountain like a kite with a broken string, stirring up a large amount of dust.

He rolled over on the ground in a panic for several times, his clothes covered with dirt and grass, before he could barely keep his balance, his face full of shock and unwillingness.

Qu Min was thrown harshly in front of Xianwangshan Mountain. His eyes were full of fear and confusion. His legs were weak and he could hardly stand. He looked around helplessly like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Huan Xun looked at Jin Mianxi coldly, with complicated emotions in her eyes, anger and disappointment intertwined. Finally, she waved her hand, controlled the Xiluo lock to tie up Jin Mianxi tightly, and threw him at the foot of the mountain without mercy.

When Jin Dede witnessed this series of events, the anger in his heart was ignited and he was instantly furious.

His face turned red with anger, and veins bulged, like twisted earthworms wriggling under his skin. His hands were clenched into fists, and his joints turned white from excessive force, and his finger bones ached slightly.

But before he could take the first step to resist, the Xiluo Lock in Huanzhu's hand flew towards him like a silver lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it wrapped him tightly, and then exerted force suddenly, hanging him high on a sturdy tree.

Jin Dede was suspended in the air, struggling and kicking with his legs, trying to break free from the restraints, but the Xiluo Lock was getting tighter and tighter. He could only roar in anger, and the sound echoed in the silent forest, full of unwillingness and despair. He suppressed his inner anger, looked around secretly with burning eyes, and stared at the Xiluo Lock that controlled everything. His mind was calculating rapidly, and he wanted to find a chance to snatch it away, so as to get rid of this nightmare-like predicament and save the situation that had already gone out of control.

An evil smile slowly emerged on Jin Taotao's face. That smile was like a poisonous flower quietly blooming in the dark night, carrying with it deadly danger and temptation, and emitting a chilling aura.

He raised his head slightly, his stern jaw was slightly tightened, and his eyes were like cold stars twinkling in the cold night, sharp and fixed on Jin Dede who was tied tightly to the tree with ropes.

His laughter was sharp and arrogant, rampaging in this somewhat silent space. Each laugh was like an extremely sharp knife, stabbing straight into Jin Dede's once lofty and invincible self-esteem, piercing it full of holes.

The ropes had deeply penetrated Jin Dede's flesh, and his body swayed involuntarily in the breeze. Every sway seemed to be pulling at his wounds, and the piercing pain almost made him faint.

His face was filled with anger, his eyes were wide open, and his eye sockets were bloodshot due to anger and humiliation. Looking at Jin Taotao under the tree, who seemed to be possessed by the devil of greed and had completely changed into a different person, his heart was like a raging sea, with anger, unwillingness, humiliation and other emotions intertwined together, surging violently like a raging tide, wave after wave.

However, at this moment, his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand, and his vocal cords seemed to be frozen. Even though he had thousands of curses and ten thousand kinds of hatred in his heart, he could not utter a single curse. He could only let this humiliation spread wildly in his heart like a vine, devouring his sanity bit by bit.

In the long years of the past, in Jin Dede's cognition and vision, Jin Taotao was nothing more than a stupid, cowardly, and utterly threatening existence, a poor creature who could be manipulated at will and whose dignity could be trampled upon.

At that time, Jin Taotao seemed to be out of tune with this world full of fighting and calculations. He was immersed in his own small and quiet little world all day long, with a dull look, staring at the fish swimming in the tank in the house. He had no interest in the family disputes and power struggles outside, as if those things had nothing to do with him.

In Jin Dede's eyes, he was just an insignificant, transparent person who could be ignored at will, and was not worth spending even the slightest bit of his attention on.

"Brother, are you comfortable hanging here?" Jin Taotao finally spoke slowly. His voice was low and magnetic, but his words were full of teasing and ridicule. The tone was as if they were not brothers connected by blood, but sworn enemies with an irreconcilable feud.

He walked slowly and steadily, pacing around the tree at an unhurried pace. Every step seemed to be stepping on Jin Dede's heart, deliberately magnifying the feeling of humiliation infinitely.

As he paced, he slightly raised his head and glanced at Jin Dede on the tree, with the smile on his face becoming more and more unrestrained.

"My brother was a bastard before, so I know all the twists and turns in his mind." He continued, with the curve of his mouth getting bigger and bigger. His smile was full of pride and satisfaction after revenge, as if at this moment, he finally stood on top of the world and completely trampled the once high and mighty Jin Dede under his feet.

There was a bone-chilling light flashing in his eyes, like two gleaming daggers that could cut through iron like mud, piercing straight into the most secret and vulnerable corner of Jin Dede's heart.

Jin Dede was hit so hard by these words that his body trembled uncontrollably, as if all his disguises were stripped off in an instant, leaving him naked under Jin Taotao's sharp, hawk-like gaze. However, he had nowhere to hide and could only lie on the tree and silently swallow this humiliation that was like poison.