Chapter 418

Su Yan blinks, nods

"OK, I'll help you."

After a meal, she said, "what can I do for you, revenge?"

Voice doubts.

Qin Qingyue kowtowed to Su Yan. "Young master, I have only one rotten life. I will go through fire and water for you."

Su Yan thought about it.

In fact, it doesn't seem to help that she wants her life.

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

Half ring, nodding

"OK"

so far, three or two sentences of conversation, agreement reached.

In a flash, the night came.

The busy Lane in the daytime is now cool.

There was no one on the street.

Every night seemed as quiet as ever.

Just, in the wild suburb, there is a big house with luxurious door decoration.

It's just that the house is closed all the year round and seems to be unoccupied.

But in the evening, you will often see someone in and out.

Most of the time, you can see a group of men entering with several comatose women.

Or there was a cry of desperation.

Today is a little different than usual.

Most of the men who peep here occasionally are frivolous.

Speak with pride.

Today, the closed door is wide open.

There were several bodies at the door.

Dead faces are all stabbed to the heart.

Blood spilled over the door of the house.

It seems destined that tonight is a sleepless night.

The road stretches in.

Every two or three steps a body died.

The blood stretched out to the house.

When I walked to the hall, I found that there was a hidden door leading to the underground.

There was also a man lying by the dark door, with a sharp knife in his body, dead in pain.

Peep in again, finally, hear the movement.

"Well, spare your life! Hero, spare your life! "

It's a man's voice of fear.

Probably, I know I can't win each other, so I can only throw away my weapons and beg for mercy, hoping to survive.

Just a few meters in front of the man.

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

His face was white and his eyes were cold and indifferent, as if this scene had been seen in his eyes, and as if nothing had been seen in his eyes.

He drooped his eyes and took a look at the dagger with the blade rolled on his hand.

Throw it away.

Bang, fall on the ground and make a sound.

Behind the man stood a pale woman.

The woman has a good face. She reaches out her hand and hands a intact knife to the man in front of her. She shouts respectfully in a hoarse voice.

That's right.

These two people are su Yan and Qin Qingyue.

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

Take the dagger.

I don't want to hear those people's pleas for mercy at all.

One by one, all killed.

In hell, if there are demons kneeling to beg for forgiveness, it's not because they are guilty of doing too many dirty things.

Just give in to your power.

The devil is the devil. Let him go. He is still the devil.

So why listen to the explanation?

Only, until now, those people dare not resist at all.

All of them were frightened by Su Yan's gesture of meeting the God and killing the Buddha.

Su Yan 's knife stopped.

She blinked and looked around.

There are more than ten women in each fence.

They look timid or scared.

There are jade cards hanging on the body, and the clothes are not neat.