Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 704 Zi Zhong, study hard, you can cure it if you are not dead

He Songling squatted not far in front of Curtis, looked at his face and gave him a thumbs up.

"You dare to mess with my wife, Mr. Li Mei, you are really a character."

It has been said many times that Lu Huizhong's current strength is no less terrifying than that of the third-level Zuo Rutong.

What does it mean that when one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit?

Everyone in the family was blessed, let alone Lu Huizhong, the person who slept beside him and his dear wife.

When He Songling was still at the fourth level, he had practiced dual cultivation with Lu Huizhong every day to infuse her with innate Qi. Not to mention that after reaching the fifth level and possessing an immortal body, the benefits of embracing the immortals are simply incredible and unimaginable to mortals.

This is not just a strength in "power", but a leap in "level", just like people on Earth can never imagine that the sun can be extinguished with a drop of ordinary water, just like people living in the three-dimensional world can never imagine what creatures in the five-dimensional world are like.

Especially in the original novel, Lu Huizhong himself, before the battle at the Sky-piercing Hole, was one of the top three strongest men in the Tang Sect, except for Tang Bingwen. Afterwards, under the guidance of He Songling, his life cultivation soared, and he also controlled hundreds of Dan Devouring Pills.

In other words, in the entire circle of extraordinary people of Lao Zhong, except for He Songling, the player who became an immortal through cheating, Zhang Jingqing, who holds the sword seal of the leader of the Zhengyi Sect and self-destructs the Heavenly Master Degree, Zuo Rutong and Lu Huizhong, who are in the late third level, are tied for first place.

But Zhang Jingqing who blew up the Heavenly Master Degree himself would definitely die, Zuo Rutong who was in the late third level also still had a physical body, only Lu Huizhong relied entirely on his own abilities.

Facing Wu Gensheng, who was the number one person under the three of them and was ranked fourth in the world, Wu Gensheng was definitely the one who died the fastest at Lu Huizhong's place.

Sometimes even He Songling had to use the fifth level of the furious female killer to withstand her attacks without affecting his movements. How dare Curtis point at his nose and scold her?
Lu Huizhong showed the supreme control of a strong person. Curtis's body was just ordinary and had not been tempered by any "Qi", but she was able to smash Curtis into the runway with one punch, and there was not even a crack around him, and Curtis's body was not shattered.

If Yan Wutang saw this, he would immediately kneel down and call it a god.

"Don't you like me? Humph." Lu Huizhong was already angry and annoyed because she met her husband's ex-girlfriend when she came to the United States, and had to leave for the battlefield not long after staying there. How dare this foreigner point at her nose and scold her?
Do you really think the Tang Clan female killer is just joking?

He took out the hidden thread on the spot and tied Curtis's head like a hemorrhoid ligation. After less than ten seconds, the old man's whole head began to turn purple.

Not only that, Lu Huizhong would change the poison from time to time, just like watering seeds, and pour water on Curtis' head. After a short while, the old guy's head turned into a rainbow, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple changing colors one by one, and in different combinations.

While pouring poison, Lu Huizhong pulled the hidden wire and tortured him: "Do you accept it? Do you accept it? Hmm? I ask you if you accept it? Well, you are a soldier of the United States. You are very tough. I will let you go if you convince me!"

Little Joseph watched Lu Huizhong tormenting his superior without daring to say a word. He moved quietly and moved away another ten meters.

He finally realized that his aunt was more terrifying than his uncle He. What's the point of "I'll let you go if you convince me"? Not to mention whether Curtis can understand Chinese, how can he convince you with your operation that only his nose is exposed and his mouth is buried in the ground? "Uncle He... Hey? Uncle He, where have you been?" Little Joseph saw that things were getting more and more outrageous. If this continued, Curtis would die. He could only ask for help from He Songling next to him, but he was horrified to find that He Songling had disappeared at some point.

"Oh my God... please don't." Little Joseph's face began to turn paler than his already white skin, as if it was becoming transparent.

Lu Huizhong beat Curtis twice, but it looked like this woman was going to kill Curtis. If a US colonel was killed by a foreigner in a US military camp, that would be a big deal.

No matter how powerful Lu Huizhong is, she can't withstand the bombing of airplanes.

He didn't dare to imagine what He Songling would be able to do by then.

"Well, Auntie, how about we stop first?" Thinking of this, little Joseph could only bite the bullet and shout: "He doesn't understand your Chinese, and he can't speak, why don't we give him a chance to speak? If he dies, it will be difficult for us..."

"Hmm?" Lu Huizhong looked back at little Joseph, her not-so-big eyes curved into two lines of smile. She was not angry, nor did she have a cold look in her eyes, but little Joseph felt a chill all over his body. "Little Joseph, right? It's okay. You should eat and sleep. I'll stay for another... half an hour."

"Half an hour?" Little Joseph's mouth trembled. In another three or five minutes, he would be dead! "No, this is absolutely not possible." He had no choice but to stop Lu Huizhong. "This is our military base. If he dies, we will definitely not be able to escape."

"What are you afraid of? I know what to do." Lu Huizhong stomped her foot down, and the innate Qi contained vitality, which actually made Curtis, who was about to die, glow with a little vitality, and then she extinguished it. Then another vitality was injected into him, and this cycle repeated.

"Stop talking." Little Joseph was sure that Curtis was really not going to die, so he walked away from this place with trembling legs.

After about twenty minutes, he finally saw his savior. He Songling appeared out of thin air with a timid-looking young man from the East.

"Uncle He, you're back!" Little Joseph rushed over as if he had seen a savior, "Quickly stop your wife, or we'll all die."

"What are you afraid of? I'm here." He Songling felt the breath and nodded, "He's not dead. If he's not dead, he can be cured."

"What can be saved?" Little Joseph was sure that with this mode of burying Curtis alive to test the poison, even if he didn't die, he would at least be paralyzed from the nose down.

He had no idea how those military bosses would get angry.

"If I say I can cure it, then I can." He Songling was very confident. Although the Shuangquan Hand was a unique skill he learned from the ruins of Zhang Boduan, it was no secret to him who was also in the immortal realm. Although what he displayed was not the Shuangquan Hand, the effect was no worse than that of the Shuangquan Hand.

"Zi Zhong, come here, learn well and watch carefully."

(End of this chapter)