The pretty peony bit her tongue and committed suicide, but Yang Huairen's heart stinged inexplicably. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Bangyan coldly watched the person who was once a good friend die in front of him like this, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

When he was sure that Qiao Peony was dead, he said faintly: "Uncle Wang, what a woman knows that she is sorry for your old man, and she has committed suicide to apologize, you don't have to be sad about this kind of red face, Xiaosheng has nothing to do with her, please let Xiaosheng go, right?" ”

Wang Laohu is a rough person, although he doesn't understand the meaning of the poem that Qiao Peony read before he died, but he can feel her helplessness about fate from the tone.

He shook his head, feeling that Pretty Peony was dying ironically, and said with a smile: "I thought I was ruthless enough, but I didn't expect you scholars to be more ruthless and unrighteous."

This kind of little white face, killing him is too cheap, give this kid a three-day broken intestine scatter, and let him go to the place where he made an appointment with Wei Cai to get the money. ”

Li Bangyan heard that he was going to feed him poison, just by listening to the name of this pill, he knew how powerful this poison was, closed his mouth and shook his head and refused to eat it.

Wang Laohu's subordinate took out a black pill from his arms, broke Li Bangyan's closed mouth and stuffed it in, and punched him in the stomach to make sure that the kid had swallowed it, and then untied the rope for him.

Li Bangyan lay on the ground in embarrassment, hurriedly used his fingers to pick his throat, trying to pull out the poison, Wang Laohu kicked him to the ground, stepped on his head and said disdainfully:

"If you can pick out one, I'll feed you two, of course you can run, after three days there is no antidote to me, when the intestines are rotten, hum ......"

Li Bangyan was stupid, and was dragged out by Wang Laohu's subordinates by the hair.

Wang Laohu came to Lan Ruoxin again, looked at Lan Ruoxin with squinting eyes, and rubbed Lan Ruoxin's face with his index finger.

"I, Wang Laohu, have read countless women, but a beauty like Miss Lan really doesn't know what it's like."

Lan Ruoxin glared at Wang Laohu's eyes fiercely, she hated his ugly and vicious face, the people she sent out to hunt down Wang Laohu, one after another, died, even her most loyal assistant Cheng De was brutally killed by him today.

Her heart was full of resentment, and she wanted to tear Wang Laohu alive, but unfortunately now people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, she is tied to the pillar and can't move, her mouth is tightly gagged, and she doesn't even have a chance to scold him.

Wang Laohu looked back at Yang Huairen, who was lying on the ground and enduring the pain, "I heard that your newly married lady is also a beauty like no other, is there any of our Miss Lan?" Haha......"

Yang Huairen's heart froze, Wang Laohu is now lustful for Lan Ruoxin, how can this be good?

He understands Lan Ruoxin's temperament, and it is somewhat similar to the "Lan Ruoxin" he knows, arrogant and ruthless on the surface, but actually weak in his heart.

Two Lan Ruoxin, equally beautiful, are also troubled by the things of the world.

The original Lan Ruoxin wanted a glamorous life, so she pursued wealth and a person who could allow her to reach the sky in one step to realize her wishes.

Lan Ruoxin in front of him wanted the Qinglian Gang to develop and grow, and in order for the Qinglian Gang to become the largest gang in Kaifeng, he could be said to have exhausted all kinds of unsavory means.

Both of them are actually holy in their hearts, but they are blinded by the gorgeous fireworks of the human world, and they have never figured out that happiness is not what level of life or wealth status a person has, but the kind of state of mind that can easily face life.

"Such a delicate beauty, it's a pity to kill too much of a female horse with a knife, why do you scholars have a word called here? That's right, tyrannical things, I, Wang Laohu, a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, will not do this.

Before killing you, don't waste such a perfect body, let grandpa be cool enough first. ”

Saying that, Wang Laohu rudely tore apart an emerald green gauze skirt on Lan Ruoxin's body that she often wore, revealing another small coat that was also emerald green.

"Let go of her, I have something to say......"

Yang Huairen squeezed out a few words with difficulty, trying to make Wang Laohu stop. He knew that according to Lan Ruoxin's temperament, if she was defiled by Wang Laohu, it was estimated that she would not want to live, and she might have to learn from Peony to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Yang Huairen saw the sky outside from the crack in the hidden door, which had gradually brightened, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning, which were still slightly red, shone on an empty courtyard outside the door, casting a neat shadow.

Judging from the shape of the shadows, it was a tall wall, from which it can be inferred that the house they were in must have been in the city, and it was in the east of the city.

He knew that with his ability, he would not be able to defeat Wang Laohu no matter what. He can only find a way to delay as much as possible, hoping that the people of the Qinglian Gang, or the three brothers Li Heiniu and Lianzi from the Yang Mansion, will disappear in the morning, and maybe he can find any clues and be able to find here.

"You want to save her, right?"

Wang Laohu sneered: "Yang Huairen, you think that if you join forces with her, there will be friendship between you, right?"

I kindly tell you that this woman's heart is poisonous, in her eyes there is only money and status, and you are just a pawn for her to achieve her goals. ”

Yang Huairen was indeed a little sad when he heard this, looking at Lan Ruoxin's face that he was all too familiar with, the face that had haunted him for countless nights, and he had used him in both lives.

When Lan Ruoxin fell out of love in his previous life, he used to be the spare tire that could be abandoned at any time when he ran out; When Lan Ruoxin in this life found an opportunity to destroy the Black Tiger Gang, he was the cook who could be used up and no longer had to deal with him.

He loved and hated such a woman, and later he was sure that he had let it go. But when he looked at her face, he couldn't bear to let her suffer a little grievance.

Human emotions are strange, and even if you don't love them, you can care about them very much.

Or just treat her as an ordinary friend, or even just a strange woman, Yang Huairen can't let her be so tainted by a wicked person.

Lan Ruoxin struggled desperately, even if her white arms and body had been strangled red by ropes, she still couldn't break free, she would rather die than be defiled by a filthy person, but she didn't even have a chance to bite her tongue and kill herself.

The more Lan Ruoxin screamed and struggled desperately, the more the voice in her throat couldn't be shouted, she was desperate, her eyes were full of pain that she couldn't survive and die, and two lines of tears gushed out, and in an instant, they filled her entire face.

Wang Laohu seemed to be inspired by her silent pain, and his fingers slowly slid down Lan Ruoxin's face along the jade white neck, and landed on the small rope that tied her small clothes.

Yang Huairen was in a hurry and yelled: "I said let's go!" Open! She! ”