"You say you can detoxify too? Don't laugh at the dead. Aren't you afraid to pretend to be attacked by thunder?" Hu Zhipeng smiled with blood on his face. He smiled more ferociously with a mouth and no teeth.

Yu Yue didn't say much, so he grabbed the black cat in his hand again, output Zhenyuan and wrapped it all over: "I know that you are also very poor. You have been cursed since you were born and did not do what you wanted. Your current master is very bad to you. He only drives and enslaves you, and his own level of life force is too low to give you more room for growth. If you follow me and be my daughter's pet, I promise you will have better development in the future."

He seemed to say this to the black cat. Others thought it incredible, but he believed that the other party's intelligence should know how to choose.

Hu Zhipeng shouted, "don't be whimsical! I raised this' curse civet 'with my blood essence and integrated with my life. Your plan to take it as your own is a fool's dream!"

Yu Yue looked at him and asked, "you don't believe it, do you?"

Hu Zhipeng was dismissive.

Yu Yue turned to the black cat and said, "as long as you promise, I can separate immediately, even if your blood communication and life blending are not a problem."

Hu Zhipeng's face showed a little nervous.

The black cat looked at Yu Yue with its emerald eyes. The green light flowed, as if thinking, and finally nodded.

Yu Yue gently put it on the ground, put his palm close to his forehead, operated the yuan force of life, slowly released the Qi of the true yuan, and performed the "dissociation formula" learned from a relic in the last life.

Next, the black cat's body kept rolling like boiling water, and more smoke came out.

The black cat uttered "meow", "meow" and a slightly painful low hum.

Hu Zhipeng nearby seemed to be more painful than him. He rolled wildly on the ground, smashed all the cracked stone tables and howled: "it's impossible... It's impossible... You can't separate my curse civet..."

Soon he hissed for mercy: "stop... Please stop... I... I can promise you anything..."

Yu Yue didn't even bother to say "it's too late" and directly increased the output power of Zhenyuan Qi.

Such separation is extremely painful, like a thousand cuts, like the body being torn inch by inch.

Hu Zhipeng fainted twice. When Yu Yue stopped, he was soaked with cold sweat, as if he had just been salvaged from the water.

Now he has no strange animal lines on his face, only bruises and blood stains. His pupils return to normal, but he looks very weak. His life energy is dissociated and disconnected from the cursed civet fed with blood essence, which is equivalent to gouging out a piece of meat from his body.

In contrast, the black cat has also changed. Its body shape has become smaller. It is no longer as aggressive and explosive as a leopard. Its hair is long and looks relatively docile.

So far, the cursed civet does not belong to Hu Zhipeng, and Hu Zhipeng is paralyzed on the ground. He still seems unable to accept the reality. His mouth is shriveled and mutters, "it's impossible... It's impossible..."

Yu Yue ordered Lingmao to detoxify Su Murong.

The black cat stretched out its tongue to lick the wound on Su Murong's arm.

At first, Su Murong felt so painful that he almost wanted to cut off the whole arm.

Yu Yue told her not to move, so she didn't dare to move.

In the back, she gradually felt a cool feeling, immersed in the muscles and bone marrow, the pain disappeared, the discomfort of cold and heat disappeared, and the soreness and weakness of her whole body also disappeared.

When the black cat looked up and retreated, Su Murong's wound had begun to scab. Although the white and delicate lotus root arm left several shocking and pitiful scars, it showed that the poison had been cleared and his life had been saved.

Yu Yue said to her after examination, "it's OK. Go back and have a rest. Don't touch the raw water."

Su Murong pursed his lips and said, "thank you..."

At this time, Liu Wei bowed 90 degrees to Yu Yue and said solemnly, "Mr. Yu, thank you for saving Miss Su. I shouldn't have shot Mr. Yu just now. It's really stupid! Mr. Yu, please punish me. No matter what, Liu Wei has no complaints!"

Seeing that he was so frank and did not evade his responsibility, Yu Yue appreciated him a little. He waved his hand and said, "I can understand that brother Liu's duty is to protect the Lord. Let it go."

Liu Wei felt deeply guilty. Hearing that Yu Yue didn't investigate, he was more grateful and bowed sincerely.

Yu Yue asked two bodyguards to take back Hu Zhipeng, who was paralyzed and unable to move, and then picked up the little guy and went back.

The little guy pointed to the black cat behind them and shouted excitedly, "cat... Cat..."

Yu Yue stretched out a hand and motioned the black cat to come up.

The black cat jumped to Yu Yue's palm, then jumped on his shoulder, and his posture was very light.

Who knows, the little guy hugged the black cat and completely destroyed its light and arrogant posture.

The black cat struggled to jump out, but Yu Yue glared at it and said, "don't move. You are now Grapefruit's pet. Your duty is to play with her and make her happy. As long as you do well, there will be benefits in the future. Do you understand?"

Curse civet, to put it bluntly, is a kind of life energy developed in the form of metamorphosis. It is naturally sensitive to the life element force. The force shown by Yu Yue just now makes it clearly feel that the life element force of the old lord is too far worse than Yu Yue, which is also the important reason why it chooses a new Lord.

"Meow..." the black cat cried weakly, as if responding to Yu Yue.

There is a feeling of "bowing to the big guy".

Then he stopped struggling and allowed the little guy to rub himself around.

Others were surprised. Where was the cursed civet that was full of danger, exuded a strange smell, arrogant and cold-blooded, prone to hurt people's lives and poison and curse? Now I'm kneaded by a child

Su Murong and Liu Wei admire Yu Yue's methods more and more.

When they returned to the villa ward, Yu Yue directly ordered the civet to lift Hu Shengliang's curse.

Hu Zhipeng collapsed beside him. He lost his civet, which was basically useless.

Sure enough, after the curse was lifted, the large evil and disgusting gray lines on Hu Shengliang's skin disappeared, and he said that the biting cold that had been wrapped in his body also disappeared, and he felt lighter and comfortable all over.

When he learned that the person who cursed him was his son Hu Zhipeng, he was shocked to the extreme. He couldn't believe it. However, he had to believe it when two of his bodyguards testified.

He gasped and asked Hu Zhipeng in a trembling voice: "Zhipeng, why... Why did you do this..."

Hu Zhipeng looked at him with a bitter look in his eyes, sneered and said, "why, it's not all your own evil..."