Chapter Seventy-Five: Massacre

Seeing that Sun Zhengwu finally stood up, Wan Ling was overjoyed, feeling that Sun Zhengwu's every move was for his own sake, and he decided that he was the ideal destination in his heart.

She glanced at Chen Fuxin again, smiled coldly, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and shouted to Sun Zhengwu:

"Zhengwu, what are you hesitating about, there are only four people here, and the opponent is only two, one is an old man who is dying, and the other is a weak slut, you are all in charge of every camp, are you still afraid that you can't kill them? Kill them in the dead of night while everyone is asleep! It's secluded here, sparsely populated, bury the body in the backyard, as long as you and I keep our mouths shut, naturally no one will suspect it, and in a few years, you and I will be able to stay together forever! However, if the two of them get out alive, your future and my life will have to be accounted for! ”

Sun Zhengwu already had this idea, but he had been under the pressure of Chen Fuxin, hesitating, not daring to move, at this moment listening to Wan Ling say bluntly, his body was shocked, he looked back, and looked, it was pitch black outside the door, there was no movement quietly, in the dark, where the candlelight illuminated, there was no half a figure.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good night to kill.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he suddenly opened the cabinet beside him and pulled out a long knife hidden inside.

The candlelight swept through the blade of the knife with the wind, flashing a trace of cold and murderous aura.

Sun Zhengwu sneered, did not close the door, and walked forward.

At this moment, under the candlelight, Sun Zhengwu's face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at Chen Yuting, his arms drooped, the sharp blade mopping the ground, and the sound of the tip of the knife cutting the ground, in this silent night, penetrated into people's hearts and made people frightened.

A murderous aura suddenly rose up, filling the hut and filling the four of them!

Chen Yuting listened to the voice, looked at the fierce light in Sun Zhengwu's eyes, saw him walking towards him without stopping, and felt a chill in her heart, and was about to shout, but saw Sun Zhengwu suddenly turn around, and when Chen Fuxin was stunned, he swung his knife and slashed.

Poor Chen Fuxin was defenseless at all, so he fell diagonally in Sun Zhengwu's hands.

His eyes were still staring at Wan Ling, but unfortunately he would never blink again.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

A gust of cold wind was blood-red, and blood gushed out instantly, splashing directly on Wan Ling's face.

Wan Ling didn't have the slightest preparation, she was so frightened that she couldn't even shout, she opened her mouth, she was stunned, speechless, her eyes looked straight at Sun Zhengwu's movements, and she was stunned.

Sun Zhengwu looked murderous, and stabbed Chen Fuxin in the heart several times, until he couldn't even convulse, he kicked the corpse away.

A generation of famous ministers died here.

Outside, the only starlight was suddenly annihilated, and the last bit of light was gone.

It's darker.

Wan Ling thought that Sun Zhengwu would kill Chen Yuting first, but she was unprepared, and it took a while to react, she was shocked, and she was just about to open her mouth to scold, but before she could speak, she saw Chen Fuxin's corpse kicked by Sun Zhengwu, and fell diagonally towards her.

His eyes hadn't closed yet, and he looked at her with a blank stare.

Wan Ling was so frightened that her face was pale, she was horrified, she screamed, and hurriedly wanted to push Chen Fuxin's body away, but her hand was weak, and she didn't move after pushing it a few times, and in desperation, she had to roll aside, but when Chen Fuxin fell, she happened to press her clothes, Wan Ling struggled, and her clothes, which were as thin as cicada wings, burst open, and her snow-white thighs were extremely attractive in the candlelight, even in this weird atmosphere.

After a while, Wan Ling broke free, she saw Sun Zhengwu listen to her words, her heart was overjoyed, and sweet, although she was startled by him just now, but thinking that Sun Zhengwu must be afraid that Chen Fuxin would hurt herself, so she made a move to him first, and her heart was more happy than worried, and hurriedly climbed to the side of the bed, wanting to praise him a few words.

As a result, as soon as she arrived at the bedside, she raised her head and saw Sun Zhengwu looking at her coldly.

A murderous face.

Wan Ling instantly understood that Sun Zhengwu still wanted to kill himself!

Her face became bloodless, her eyes were flustered and desperate, and she was about to speak, when she suddenly felt a pain in her heart hit her whole body.

She looked down and saw that her chest was red, and the bright red blood spread happily all over her body, gurgling down, staining her snow-white skin.

Heartache and regret inexplicably.

Her gaze passed through Sun Zhengwu and looked at Chen Fuxin on the ground, and in the candlelight, her figure looked a little desolate.

Low, Sun Zhengwu vaguely heard a bloody moan from her mouth. Recite:

"It's still wrong."

At this moment, Sun Zhengwu looked like a mad demon, waving the long knife in his hand indiscriminately, laughing.

The knife was given by Liu Xiu in the first battle of Pingyan, it was a treasure knife, although two people were killed in a row, but the blade was shiny, and there was no blood stain left.

As if he was completely aroused by blood, Sun Zhengwu's eyes were crazy, his face was hideous, he leaned down, pulled Wan Ling up casually, saw the pleading and painful look in her eyes, and sneered:

"Don't blame me for killing you ruthlessly, in front of the king of Hades, tell him that it was Chen Fuxin and Chen Yuting, the dogs and men, who harmed you, and it was they who caused today's situation, there was nothing going on, but it was so late, so remote they can all find it!" 、

He stretched out his head and kissed Wan Ling's cheek, which had not yet subsided, and whispered in her ear:

"I am also reluctant to kill you, but only the dead will not say anything, for my future bright future, for my future power, you have to die, after I kill Chen Yuting in a while, you two close friends in the boudoir will continue to lead, Wan Ling, you know, I don't want to go back to that poor mountain village again, I still have a good life to enjoy, I still have a good future that I haven't finished, I can't be ruined by you, a cheap woman!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and he was just about to kill Wan Ling, when he suddenly saw Wan Ling's sad, desperate, and resentful eyes, his heart sank, he smiled, and stretched out his left hand violently, fiercely. Inserted into Wan Ling's eye socket.

Wan Ling was in great pain, she couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, her body trembled, her whole body trembled, life was worse than death!

Blood mixed with the whites of her eyes trickled down her gorgeous face, terrifying.

Sun Zhengwu laughed, and in Wan Ling's mournful roar, he said slowly:

"The old man in the village said that a woman's eyes are the best-looking, but she remembers things the most, especially the man she loves, who is imprinted in her mind all her life, and even if she dies, she will be taken to the underworld, there is revenge, there is resentment and complaining, and there is virtue to repay virtue, now I will gouge out your eyes, and after you die, don't come to me, you go to the king of Hades, sue the two of them!"

With that, the knife in his hand swept over, cutting Wan Ling's throat, and the screams stopped abruptly.

That beautiful dream, only to wake up to find out that it was just a piece of clothing draped in the nightmare.

A joke of fate.

Sun Zhengwu stood up, kicked Wan Ling's body back on the bed, and happened to fall next to Chen Fuxin, and the two faced each other, dying together.

A qiē happened in the light of the calcium carbide fire, Chen Yuting didn't expect Sun Zhengwu to be so ruthless, he would actually do this to Wan Ling, who had just shared the joy of fish and water, and was shocked, he didn't know how to dodge, and looked at Sun Zhengwu in a daze.

After killing the two, Sun Zhengwu was relieved and let out a sigh, he turned his head and looked at Chen Yuting, who was stunned and stunned, in front of the knife, he blew lightly and sneered:

"Mrs. Liu, Chen Yuting, when you came to my house late at night, were you also lonely and unbearable, and you were dissatisfied with Liu Fuyin's desires, so you came to me to try the 'wrestling' method in bed?"

After speaking, raise the knife in front of your eyes and rub it carefully.

Under the candlelight, the cold light of the blade flashed, the dark light flowed, and a smell of blood kept permeating and spreading on the body of the knife.

And the smell of blood in the air has begun to be so thick that it makes people feel bored and disgusting.

Chen Yuting seemed to have come to her senses, a trace of an expression that was not easy to find on her beautiful face, although the look of shock on her face had not faded, but there was no fear and panic.

She looked up, took a step back, and said with a slight smile:

"I was looking for you to discuss something, but I didn't expect the general to do me a big favor by killing, but General Sun wants to kill me, I'm afraid it's not so easy."

After Sun Zhengwu heard this, he showed a sarcastic gaze and said lightly:

"If you come earlier than Wan Ling, maybe I would really be reluctant to kill you, but after a night of fighting, my iron body is tired, although you are gorgeous and noble, but I don't have the heart to pity the jade now."

After speaking, with a cold smile on his face, he dragged the knife and walked in the direction of Chen Yuting.

Chen Yuting's face remained unchanged, covering her face with her sleeves, as if she wanted to block the bloody atmosphere that permeated the room, and she seemed to be unafraid of Sun Zhengwu's threat.

Seeing her like this, Sun Zhengwu sneered in his heart, looked at her with the eyes of a dead man, and at the same time quickened his pace.

But as soon as he raised his knife, he was about to chop his head and slash and kill, only to hear a "choking" sound, and then his arm hurt, and the knife fell to the ground.

He grabbed his wrist and hurriedly looked up, only to see three black-clothed people who appeared at some point, silently blocking in front of Chen Yuting.

Sun Zhengwu was shocked, and was about to ask a question, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that at the door outside the house, suddenly torches Qi Ming, and a neat soldier was displayed there.

Like a pack of hunting wolves, they stared at him coldly.

Whose prey is he?

He secretly said bad in his heart, and quickly looked around, but except for an exit at the main entrance, there was no other way to go, nowhere to avoid, and he bought a house to facilitate "action", and he never thought that there would be such a situation today.

His eyes narrowed, and he arched himself, trying to make a final struggle, to break the net.

But after a long time, he didn't see that the other party had the intention of taking the initiative to step forward, Sun Zhengwu was stunned for a moment, smiled coldly at Chen Yuting, and said slowly:

"It turns out that Mrs. Liu still has a back hand, no wonder she has such an indifferent look, Sun admires it!" He nodded slightly to the three men in black, regarded it as a salute, and said:

"These three are masters at first sight, I know that I am invincible, and the army behind Madame is experienced in a hundred battles at a glance, it seems that Madame is prepared at all, didn't she accidentally find out that I and Wan Ling were in trouble, right?" ――

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