"Thank you so much..."

Puff!

Qiu Xia Fengxue hadn't finished speaking yet, a knife had penetrated her chest.

"Uh..." Qiuxia Fengxue slowly lowered her head, staring blankly at the **** knife that penetrated her chest.

"sister!"

"Autumn and summer wind and snow!"

Qiu Xia Fenglu and Xiao Zimo couldn't help but roar.

Puff!

The knife was pulled out by brute force.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open, and the door panel was directly pressed against the autumn and summer wind and snow.

"Hand over the clues to the Dragon Soul Treasure!" A voice filled with breath came into the ears of Xiao Zimo and Qiu Xia Fenglu.

"That prostitute Yuyi..." Xiao Zimo raised his head and looked at the door, and said angrily.

"Hand over the clues to the Dragon Soul Treasure! I don't want to say it a third time!" The prostitute You said, looking at Xiao Zimo and Qiu Xia Fenglu with contempt.

"How did you know that I am here?" Xiao Zimo didn't answer the prostitute Yuichi's words directly, but stared into his eyes and said coldly.

He believed that his tracking was perfect, leaving no clues at all, but Xiao Zimo really couldn't figure out how the prostitute Yuichi found him.

When the prostitute Yu Yi heard Xiao Zimo's words, he took something out of his arms and threw it on the ground.

When Xiao Zimo saw the true face of what he took out, his pupils couldn't help but magnify several times. He groped his body quickly and found that it was gone.

"Where did you... find it?" Xiao Zimo said hoarsely, his eyes fixed on the prostitute Yuichi.

"I found it in my command room. If it weren't for I found you carrying it at noon, I really wouldn't have thought it was you." The prostitute Yu said with an indifferent expression.

That’s right, what he threw on the ground was the strip of cloth that Xiao Zimo brought on his forehead when he was cooking at noon. When facing many big bosses, he inherited the memory of Xing Ping Chuangzhen. When I was cooking, I habitually tore off the strip of cloth tied to my forehead, but it was not tied to my arm, but stuffed into my pocket.

"Damn... it's because of this cloth." Xiao Zimo gritted his teeth and blamed himself in his heart.

He could guess that the strip of cloth was found at the bottom of the bed! Because just now, Xiao Zimo had been lying there and eavesdropping, and then, in order not to worry about the autumn and summer wind, he crawled out, took out his phone and took a picture, and went out without paying attention.

"Okay! Give the clues to the Dragon Soul Treasure, otherwise... die!" The prostitute said coldly with a saber in his hand, pointing to Qiu Xia Fenglu.

"Sister...Sister...Sister..." But Qiu Xia Fenglu didn't seem to hear the prostitute Yuichi's words, and just stood there and said with a dull face.

"Your sister... just got stabbed in the heart by my knife, she is dead, who told her to be so bad, to stand in the door position, to blame... to blame herself!" The prostitute made a face. The coldness on the face disappeared completely, revealing a hideous smile.

I saw that he kicked the door panel at his feet away, his right hand grabbed the fallen autumn and summer wind and snow and lifted it up.

"Bah. Good, it turns out that you approached me for a purpose. I'm fortunate that I found out. Otherwise, you will be playing around!" The prostitute said with a grim look at Qiu Xia Fengxue.

"Ahem... Fenglu, we must rescue... Dad... Mom..." But to his surprise, Qiu Xia Fengxue slowly opened his eyes, as if exhausting all his strength, facing Qiu After Xia Fenglu said a word, a smile appeared on her face, then she closed her eyes and fell asleep forever.

"sister!"

"Autumn and summer wind and snow!"

Even Xiao Zimo didn't expect that at the moment before Qiuxia Fengxue died, she hadn't given up her wish to rescue her parents.

"I. Fuck you. Mom!" Xiao Zimo clenched his fists, staring at the prostitute Yuichi with his eyes.

He hated himself for leaving clues on the scene.

He hates himself, the prostitute Yuyi quietly came to the door and listened to him without knowing

He hated himself for having the fruits of surgery and Luo's medical skills for not even noticing that Qiu Xia Fengxue was not dead.

He hates, he hates, he hates!

Xiao Zimo's teeth gritted straight, his nails leaked into the flesh and he didn't feel any pain.

"Sister...Sister..." Qiu Xia Fenglu stretched her legs weakly on the ground, her eyes blank, and the scenes before Qiu Xia Fengxue's death appeared before her.

"Hand over the clues to the Dragon Soul Treasure." The prostitute you took a handful of Qiuxia Fengxue's corpse aside, pointed the tip of the knife at Xiao Zimo again, and said indifferently.

The tip of the knife exudes bursts of cold light under the light.

"I'll give it to your mother. A. Force!" Xiao Zimo roared and slowly walked towards the prostitute Yuichi.

"No? Then die!" As he said, the prostitute Yuyi slashed towards Xiao Zimo.

Cang!

but……

Xiao Zimo raised his right hand, his fingers and **** clamped the blade of the swinging blade, turning clockwise, directly breaking the blade.

"what!"

Click!

The prostitute You opened his eyes wide, and as soon as he said a word, Xiao Zimo grabbed his neck directly and slowly lifted it up.

"Uh... uh... uh..." The prostitute You's face flushed immediately, his hands were fiercely afraid of hitting Xiao Zimo's arm, but he found that Xiao Zimo's arm was like a pair of pliers. Similarly, there is no relaxation at all by clamping his neck.

Wow!

Xiao Zimo stretched out his left hand and put it on the right arm of the prostitute Yuichi ~lightnovelpub.net~ and he tore it to pieces, and the flesh and blood spattered all over.

"Fenglu, turn around quickly, you absolutely can't see such a picture." Xiao Zimo said to Qiu Xia Fenglu behind him.

"No... I want to see him die with my own eyes!" However, Qiu Xia Fenglu didn't hear Xiao Zimo's words at all, and exhausted all her strength, walked to the side of Xiao Zimo, a pair of different pupils staring at Bei Xiao. The prostitute Yuichi who Zimo pinched his neck, his eyes were filled with monstrous anger, hatred, and bone cold.

"Hey..." Xiao Zimo sighed, and didn't take any further action. He just turned his right hand and broke the prostitute Yuyi's neck directly, and then threw him to the ground.

"how……"

puff!

Qiu Xia Fenglu turned her head to look at Xiao Zimo, but he was swept into her arms and hugged tightly.

"Sorry, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, your sister wouldn't die..."

(End of this chapter)