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With this loud sound, a small blood hole appeared in the middle of the eyebrows of the unsuspecting slave. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The hole was not big at all, but there was a hint of red, and it quickly flowed down from somewhere.

Between his wide, disbelieving eyes, snaked down......

In the next second, the slave who was still murderous just now fell to the ground without saying a word and without any struggle......

Wide-eyed, dead past.

This loud bang also shocked Wu Xin'er, but what surprised her even more was that the slave died in front of her like this, in front of her eyes!

Wu Xin'er was stunned for the first time, and forgot to react for the first time.

However, when she was at a loss for what to do, she shot and killed Qian Jiyao, who had just shot and killed the slave, and quickly turned the gun.

Wu Xin'er was directly covered by the curtains.

Without any words, not even a word of warning, not even a word of cruelty, his eyes were cold and he pulled the trigger.

"Bumper bump!" two sounds in succession, all of them rushed towards Wu Xin'er.

"Ahh

The next moment, I heard Wu Xin'er's painful exclamation, and it was obvious that it hit her.

However, Qianjiyao's hand pulling the trigger did not stop, and he pulled it several times, but there was only the sound of the trigger being emptied, and no bullets came out.

The last two revolvers were depleted.

One shot was deducted again, but it was still empty.

Qian Jiyao seemed to be a little more sober at this time, and threw the revolver that had exhausted the bullets in his hand towards the bed.

This time, she doesn't care who she hits.

In short, Wu Xin'er hit it!

Embarrassed, it can be said that he endured the pain all over his body and the spread of poisonous gas, supported the ground with his arms, and slowly stood up.

stared at the bed curtain hanging on the bed, but there were already two small holes.

Qian Jiyao suddenly snorted.

"I forgot to tell you...... Something that doesn't belong to my aunt and grandmother, and I never disdain it!"

After saying this, Qian Jiyao covered her chest, hooked her lips that were gradually blackening, and staggered towards the door.

She really didn't have the courage or the guts to open the bed curtain and take a second look......

Wu Xin'er died or not.

From now on, it has nothing to do with her.

As for Zongzheng's death......

Qian Jiyao closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, these four words had already dissipated from her mind.

"You...... He ......" Liu Fenghua glanced at Qianjiyao in front of him, and then glanced at the bed, even he didn't know what expression to use at this time.

It's even time to say something!

Qian Jiyao pushed Liu Fenghua away, no longer glanced into the room, and stumbled out......

It wasn't until the person had disappeared into the courtyard that Liu Fenghua reacted, and chattered in his mouth: "Fu Jiu, Fu Jiu !!"

"Fu Jiu!!"

Liu Fenghua stepped over the dead slave who couldn't die anymore, and ripped off the bed curtain that blocked the view.

At a glance, he met Zong Zhengbai's dark eyes.

In those eyes, there was still a trace of unclarity, and a trace of confusion, but there was no dead air.

"You...... Okay??" Liu Fenghua really didn't know what was wrong with Zongzheng Baiyu, "Really cured by Wu Xin'er??"

For such a long time, how did Liu Fenghua know what was being done in the house.

It's just that now seeing that Zong Zhengbai doesn't seem to have any signs of death, even the cold poison on his face has begun to dissolve quickly, and all he can think of is that Wu Xin'er really detoxified him.

His eyes swept to the side, and his eyes suddenly opened!

Who is that naked woman covered in blood??

Wu Xin'er?

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