When Su Wanqing pushed the door in, duanqiu Hong burst into Su Wanqing's arms with tears in her eyes and choked out: "aunt, mom, I can't wake up."

Su Wanqing's heart thumped. Seeing the blood stains on the ground alone was soul stirring. What's more, the blood stains on Su Wan'er's chest were still slowly seeping out, and she suffered such a heavy trauma!

She only felt her blood flow backward, and her anger reached the extreme. Although she didn't know what was going on, she could see the blood stains in the room. There had been a fight just now.

"Brother Mo, go and see what happened to Wan'er." Su's late Qing Dynasty embraces duanqiu and nervously looks at Baimo.

Originally, Bai Mo was a little suspicious, but the moment he entered the room, the whole person became serious. Although he had no influence on Su Wan'er, he was Su's family in the late Qing Dynasty. As soon as they left, they attracted killers, which proved that someone had been watching them.

This makes Bai Mo involuntarily angry. He bypasses the corpse on the ground, quickly goes to the side of the corpse, quickly stretches out his gloves with a green aperture, and the whole treatment begins to cover her. Originally, he thought he wanted to be able to save her blood. Who knows, his treatment on Su Wan'er obviously doesn't work, which is more or less unpleasant.

"It's no use."

Bai Mo sighed and looked at Su Wanqing. Su Wanqing held her revenge and looked at Su Wan'er with pale cheeks and ruined face. Her eyes were slightly red and her nose was sour. She forced her tears around her eyes.

"Damn it

Su Wanqing, sitting on the bedside of Su Wan'er, reaches out her hand to touch her burned face. She seems to remember that the first time she came to this strange world, the first person she met was her.

At that time, she was so beautiful, always with a faint smile. Although they had grudges before, at this moment, she was mostly sad. She would rather that Su Wan'er hated her own life than that she died because she was not clear.

"Is she Wan'er?" Twilight smoke heart shock, she never thought Su Wan'er will become like this now, looks heartbreaking.

"Mother!" Duanqiu cries hoarsely and reaches for Su Wan'er's neck. It looks even more pitiful. It's not only Su Wanqing and Mu Yan who have red eyes, but also Bai Mo who has red eyes.

"Who is it? Even the generals will not let go. "

The dark sorcerer had no expression on his face. He directly threw the concealed weapon in his hand along Su Wanqing's ear. The concealed weapon was inserted on the wooden pile at the head of the bed, making a clear sound. Su Wanqing only felt chilly in his ear, and quickly pulled it out and put it in his palm. After careful thinking, the white tiger's head was obvious.

white tiger?

After carefully identifying the concealed weapon, she frowned at Su Wanqing and said, "it's the concealed weapon of the white tiger family in the holy land."

"White tiger?" White ink suddenly stood up and looked at Su Wanqing, pale.

"What's the matter?" Su frowned slightly in the late Qing Dynasty. When did she offend the white tiger clan?

Twilight smoke wry smile of shook his head way: "white tiger clan, is left Zhen fiancee simple elegant family, this appear here, prove, you dangerous."

Boom!

Su Wanqing only felt that his brain was not working well. He stared at the concealed weapon in his hand, and his eyes flashed a sense of erasure. He actually played this little trick with himself.

"Now, what are we going to do?" Twilight smoke slightly frown, for Su Wan'er's death, she is more concerned about Su late Qing Dynasty.

"What to do?" Su Wanqing's eyes showed a touch of hate, with anger: "naturally is to kill back."

"We'll talk about revenge later. We'd better think about how to deal with these killers who spy on us." Dushan cares more about Su's life in the late Qing Dynasty.

Su Wanqing just like did not hear the general, holding Su Wan'er slowly cold stiff body, red eyes way: "you don't worry, I will help you revenge."

Su Wan'er is like hearing Su Wanqing's voice. Her eyes that she opened were closed slowly, but she never opened them again. Su Wan'er's death was so sudden that Su Wanqing was unprepared and had no breath.

"Mother?"

Duanqiu red eyes, holding Su Wan'er, let Su late Qing Dynasty very distressed, he held in his arms comfort way: "duanqiu, you still have an aunt."

"But it's the devil who breaks the grudge. The dark witch says that we born in the devil can't be good with human beings." Duanqiu looked up at Jiangsu and Anhui and said with tears, "aunt, do you want to leave duanqiu, too?"

Su late Qing red eyes, sighed, a will break the enemy in his arms: "aunt, this life will not leave break the enemy, no matter break the enemy you are good or bad!"

"Little master, we have to go back to the devil's land, otherwise, your mother's body will soon be smelled by the Dragon Rider with a sharp nose." The dark Sorcerer's voice is cold and cold. He quickly goes to the window and quickly wraps Su Wan'er's body and carries it on his back.

Although Su Wanqing was a little reluctant, he felt that the dark witch was considerate. He rubbed his face and said to the dark witch, "in the future, I will take her back from the devil's land and bury her in Su's ancestral grave."

The dark witch looked at Su Wanqing and said nothing. He quickly hugged the tired one and flashed by the window. Su Wanqing held the concealed weapon in his hand and thought about it.

Su Wanqing sees the concealed weapon kicking in his arms, coldly sweeps the body on the floor, and quickly follows Bai Mo out of the hotel. They evacuate as quickly as possible.

It's as if it didn't happen. For two days, Su Wan'er appeared in her dreams. She was covered with blood and her face was forbidden. Every time she dreamed about her, she always felt sad and indignant. The secret weapon with the white tiger mark seemed to plunge into her heart.

"In the late Qing Dynasty, you hate Suya, don't you?"

Twilight smoke slowly wakes up from the meditation. Looking at Su Wanqing, who is a little tired in the meditation, there is something wrong in his heart.

"Hate!" Su Wan counted and nodded, looked at the smoke, and said firmly: "although I hate her, I don't want to win her by such vulgar means. I want to completely destroy her in the challenge arena. How much suffering Wan'er has suffered, she has to bear."

"I didn't expect that Su Wan'er actually saved you. It's really surprising." Muyan knows what happened from Su Wanqing's mouth, and makes a difference to Su Waner. Unfortunately, Su Waner is no longer alive.

Su Wanqing, with red eyes and angry face, roared: "she saved me two or three times. If she hadn't dragged the puppet dragon that day, I was afraid that I would not come back alive, so I must pay her back."

"Duanqiu and the dark sorcerer belong to the demon family. Have you ever thought about that?" Muyan is a little afraid that the late Qing Dynasty will cause trouble. After all, it's better not to get involved in these things.