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Su Yan blinked and nodded

"Okay, I will help you."

After a pause, she said again

"I will avenge you, what can you give me?"

The voice was puzzled.

Qin Qingyue knocked Su Yan's head

"Master, I only have this bad life. I will go through all fire and water for you, no matter what."

Su Yan thought for a while.

In fact, she wanted her life, it seemed useless.

However, this is the only thing Qin Qingyue can give.

A long time, nodding

"it is good"

At this point, after a few sentences, an agreement was reached.

In a blink of an eye, night came.

The lively alleys during the day are now chilling.

There is no one on the street.

It seems that every night is as silent as usual.

However, in the wild suburbs, there is a large house with luxurious doors.

It's just that this house is closed all year round and it seems that no one lives.

But at night, people often see people coming in and out.

Most of the time, you can see a group of men enter it with a few unconscious women.

Or, there were screams of miserable despair.

Compared with usual, today is a little different.

Most of the men who spy here occasionally are wild and wretched.

He speaks with arrogance.

Today, the closed doors are wide open.

Several bodies lay across the door.

Death is all stabbed to the heart.

Blood spilled over the door of this house.

It seems destined that tonight is a sleepless night.

Stretches the road inward.

A body dies every two or three steps.

The blood stretched and stretched towards the house.

Walking to the hall, he found that there was a hidden door leading to the underground.

There was also a person lying beside the secret door, with a sharp knife stuck in his body, in death pain.

Snooping inside, finally, I heard movement.

"Okay, the hero is forgiving! The hero is forgiving!"

It was a man's surrender.

Probably, knowing that he can't win the opponent, so I can only throw away the weapon and sue him, hoping to survive.

Just a few meters in front of the man.

A tall and slender man, wearing a white shirt, stained with blood.

His face was pale, and his eyes were a little cold and indifferent, as if all these scenes were seen in his eyes, and as if nothing had entered his eyes.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the bladed dagger in his hand.

Throw it away.

Dang, it fell on the ground and made a sound.

And behind the man, stood a pale woman.

The woman has a nice face, she reached out and handed an intact knife to the man in front of her

"Young Master"

The hoarse voice said respectfully.

That's right.

These two people are Su Yan and Qin Qingyue.

Su Yan lowered his eyes, and every move seemed casual.

Take the dagger.

He didn't want to listen to those people's begging for mercy at all.

One by one, all killed.

In hell, if there is a devil on his knees begging for forgiveness, it is not because he is guilty of doing too many dirty things.

Just succumb to your strength.

The devil is the devil, let him go, it is still the devil.

So, why listen to the explanation?

But, until now, those people didn't dare to resist anymore.

All were shocked by Su Yan's posture of meeting the gods and killing the gods and the Buddha.

The knife in Su Yan's hand stopped.

She blinked and looked around.

A room built with fences, each fence has a dozen women.

Their faces are either timid or fearful.

There were jade badges hanging on her body, and her clothes were disheveled.