Because, her tragic fate is far more than that...

Zhong Bing extinguished the corners of his shriveled lips, and his eyes were full of excitement, "Come on, come and enjoy the rich resources provided for us by the price increase!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Bingxuan took off his shirt casually, revealing his bony body. The body that looked like a skeleton revealed a sense of refinement, and every rib was so clearly visible, which couldn't help but make Luo Yun think of something... It's called "herbarium..."

The next scene in the room was enough to make Luo Yun, who was used to seeing the world, feel a little creepy.

It's really hard to imagine what kind of explosive power is hidden in Zhong Bingxi's old and lean body, and when he fights, he is like a wild horse.

The woman did not have the slightest ability to resist under him, and for a whole hour from the beginning to the end, the room was filled with painful wails, knowing that the fragile voice gradually subsided, and a large pool of blood flowed from the ground, Zhong Bingxu was satisfied with dressing himself.

During the whole process, Luo Yun never moved his gaze in the slightest, and he stared at this scene without avoiding it.

Luo Yun had already noticed that the body that had been ruthlessly ravaged by Zhong Bingxuan was lying motionless on the ground at this time.

One moment, it was still a white body, but the next moment, it was found that on that body, the skin was rapidly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the whole body was wrinkled and gradually turned black, and the woman's body completely turned into a shriveled corpse, and the death was miserable.

Luo Yun stared at Yi Qiqi silently, he forgot what the woman looked like before she died, but she looked at his pleading gaze, but he firmly remembered...

When Zhong Bingxuan put on his clothes again, he could feel that although his face was still as old as dead bark, there was a radiant feeling on his face.

A breathtaking momentum is clearly revealed.

"Dispose of the corpse, Luo Yun, come with me..."

As he spoke, Zhong Bingxuan took the lead and walked out, Luo Yun hesitated slightly, stopped looking at the shriveled corpse, turned around and walked out.

Zhong Bingxuan asked people to dispose of the corpses, which was actually instructing the two men in black.

When he walked out with Zhong Bingxuan, he had just walked not far when he saw Bingxin coming over.

It looked a little blank, as if he had been thinking about something, and Bingxin's eyes had been staring at his toes.

But when he noticed Luo Yun and Zhong Bingxuan coming over on the other side, Bing Xin raised his eyes and set his eyes on Luo Yun's body.

"Master, Brother Yun..."

Bing Xin screamed, and Luo Yun just nodded slightly.

"Let's go..."Zhong Bingxuan said lightly in front.

Luo Yun nodded, glanced deeply at Bingxin, and then followed with him.

Bingxin looked at the two people a little blankly, not knowing what they were going to do, but then she found that in the room where Luo Yun and Zhong Bingxuan walked out, two more people in black walked out, and the two men in black carried a black cloth bag in their hands.

Bing Xin's eyes were slightly stunned, and then there was a bad guess in her heart, when Luo Yun passed by her side, Bing Xin suddenly grabbed Luo Yun's wrist.

"Brother Yun, you... What are you doing? Just now I seem to hear a woman's voice calling for help..."Bing Xin looked at the place where the man in black left with the cloth bag, and couldn't help but ask Luo Yun.

Luo Yun's eyes condensed slightly, in front of her, Luo Yun definitely didn't want to let her know the secret between himself and Zhong Bingxuan, in her heart, he had always been a big brother who was very warm to her, and he established such an image.

"My master and I were just chatting and didn't hear anything..."

Luo Yun suddenly replied lightly.

Hearing this, Bingxin didn't want to ask anything more, just nodded clearly, and muttered to himself: "Maybe I heard it wrong..."

"You have a good rest..."

With a proper instruction, Luo Yun raised his steps and walked towards the place where Zhong Bingxuan left.

Although Luo Yun's appearance was surprisingly bland, his heart was full of nervousness. He didn't dare to imagine that if Chu Rongxue knew that she had become such an evil person for the sake of strength, would she be able to raise her head in front of her, or would she still regard herself as her only relative.

Even if he was ridiculed by the world, Luo Yun didn't want to be spurned by Chu Rongxue, in that case, even if he really obtained such a powerful power, what was the use?

When Luo Yun had already left with Zhong Bingxuan, Bingxin seemed to be speculating about something and walked towards the house, however, just two steps away, she found a conspicuous Cun Zài on the path where two people in black with strange whereabouts walked.

Bingxin walked over, only to find that it was actually a woman's ornament, if it weren't for the sunlight, this shiny earring shimmered like a star, she really couldn't find it.

Looking at the earrings in his hand, and remembering the scene when the two black-clothed people appeared in sight, Bingxin's gaze deepened slightly.

With her little hands clasped together and the earrings in her palms, she didn't continue to probe anything, but turned away, perhaps as if she was avoiding something.

Luo Yun is the only closest person in her memory now, Bingxin's heart, she always thinks that Luo Yun is an amiable big brother, but I don't know when it started, she suddenly felt that he was looking at her gaze, and it was not so innocent...

A few days later.

Qin Shuangqi, who had been cultivating in Zhang Kaiwei and Li Qing'er's place for several days, seemed to have been isolated from the world, and in the past few days, he had always known himself and accompanied him, and Qin Shuangqi did not allow anyone to enter his room.

It's only been a few days, and even his face has been too lazy to clean, and Qin Shuangqi's hard stubble has already covered his entire chin. At this moment, he is the spokesperson of decadence...

During this period, Li Qing'er wanted to walk into Qin Shuangqi's room countless times to talk to Qin Shuangqi, Qin Shuangqi was so decadent, every time she saw it, Li Qing'er would feel inexplicably distressed.

However, every time Li Qing'er wanted to enter Qin Shuangqi's room, she would be stopped by Zhang Kaiwei.

In Zhang Kaiwei's mind, since Qin Shuangqi had suffered a blow in his heart, then he should be allowed to slowly come out of that shadow without anyone bothering him.

In this regard, Li Qinger had no choice but to compromise.

Qin Shuangqi was obviously close at hand, but the opportunity for her to meet Qin Shuangqi once, or say the last sentence, was when she delivered food to Qin Shuangqi.

During this period, Li Qing'er could sneak a few more glances at Qin Shuangqi, but Qin Shuangqi was always unaware of it, and her eyes were always looking out of the window.

Occasionally, Li Qing'er would chat with him and say a few words, but when she said something, if Qin Shuangqi was willing to answer two sentences, this would already be a great satisfaction for Li Qing'er, most of the time, it was Li Qing'er herself talking to herself, until she put the food in front of Qin Shuangqi, and when she felt that she couldn't stay in the house, she would go out silently.

But when she walked in a few minutes later, she found that the food in front of Qin Shuangqi was empty, and Li Qing'er cleaned up the tableware and table as a matter of course.

That's it, this situation has been going on for several days, and Qin Shuangqi himself has never walked through that room.

Today, the sunlight has gradually moved away from the window and rises higher and higher, and it is already noon.

Qin Shuangqi was still naked and still naked, and the bandage on his chest was still the same as the one that Li Qing'er bandaged him that day, and he still looked like a wounded.

Here, time seemed to stand still, Qin Shuang sat on the bed in seven pans, facing the window, still holding the broken knife in his hand.

In the sunlight, he turned the blade of the knife and constantly shone the reflected sunlight on his face, and at this moment, Qin Shuangqi's face was still a little pale.

Unconsciously, after the last assassination, Qin Shuangqi could feel that his strength had increased rapidly, of course, this was still hesitant to devour Kate's credit for the Hell Demon Flame that only buffed him, so that Qin Shuangqi's cultivation was greatly improved unconsciously.

Although he didn't do it deliberately, after being injured, by now, Qin Shuangqi's strength had once again recovered to the peak level, and it was a few points stronger than before.

Qin Shuangqi suddenly squinted his eyes and looked out the window, the tip of the knife gently scraped his cheeks covered with hard stubble, and his lips were slightly pursed. Suddenly, his ears twitched slightly, his movements froze, and the movement outside attracted Qin Shuangqi's attention.

This is not Qin Shuangqi's illusion, but there is indeed movement outside.

To be precise, it was Qin Shuangqi who sensed the arrival of a stranger. In the past few days, this place has been unusually clean, and no one has ever appeared in this place, so the "guest" who suddenly arrived today immediately attracted Qin Shuangqi's attention.

Qin Shuangqi's feeling was not wrong, knowing that a few minutes later, a car drove in the courtyard.

The first to come down was a good-looking woman, about twenty years old, with long chestnut long curly hair on her shoulders softly, neatly groomed, with a white short-sleeved shirt on her upper body, and light blue ultra-shorts on her lower body, looking youthful and lively with delicate loveliness.

After she stepped down, a man dressed in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the co-pilot's seat, this man was oily, fair-skinned, looked like a weak scholar, a gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and added a kind of Sven atmosphere, with short hair of three or seven points, which looked as if waxed, oily and smooth, and shimmered in the sun.