"Even if life is worse than death, I will kill these people, they deserve to die."

Wen Yiren lifted her eyelids, "I'm sorry, you're already dead, I'm afraid it's better to die if you don't have a chance." ”

Su Su pushed Wen Yiren down with her arm, "What nonsense to tell the truth, at most, she just went to the eighteenth layer of hell to receive some criminal law." ”

"That's right, just go to the eighteenth layer of hell, there's nothing to be afraid of, you kill him first, we'll wait for you."

Wen Yiren stood aside with the flocculents.

"Oh, by the way, you are an adult, the punishment for harming people's lives will definitely be more serious than that of children, how many lives are harmed, it will be superimposed one by one, that group of more than forty people, well, they will stay in the eighteenth layer of hell for more than 400,000 years, and they will be whipped out of their souls every day, and then steamed at high temperatures, baked by the fire, it's not a big deal, you can rest assured."

Wen Yiren said calmly, but Yu Miaomiao was a little scared when she heard it.

stared at Wan Zitao on the ground, his eyes full of hatred.

Yu Miaomiao hesitated for a long time, suddenly squatted beside him and grabbed his neck with both hands, her facial features were frowning, and her body was full of strong evil energy.

Wen Yiren's eyelids moved, but he didn't make a sound.

It's just that after a long time, Yu Miaomiao didn't really strangle Wan Zitao to death.

"Hurry up, I need to waste a lot of time to send you to the eighteenth floor, and I don't have time to spend it with you."

Wen Yiren urges.

"Don't worry, you won't go to Nai He Bridge until more than 400,000 years later, and I'll keep your bowl of Meng Po soup for you."

Sushua added.

Yu Miaomiao suddenly let go of her hand and stood up again, her terrifying face gradually returning to her former appearance, "Eighteen layers of hell, is it really that terrifying?"

"You think I'm joking with you again?"

"You're gentle."

Wen Yiren took off her glasses, "So you know me." ”

"Acting Department Flower, I've seen you before," Yu Miaomiao looked at Wan Zitao on the ground and smiled mockingly, "This group of men who exude a foul smell all over their bodies must never have dreamed that the object of their intention is actually a ghost or god." ”

Wen Yiren raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, the wicked have their own evil retribution, even if he lives safely to his old age, and when he goes to hell, he will still keep the memory of his life and accept the most cruel punishment." ”

"Can I see, can I wait for that day to come, for him to be punished before leaving?"

"Of course."

Yu Miaomiao has a sense of remorse, and the punishment will be reduced when she arrives in the underworld.

But there are still at least a few decades, and it is more than enough to wait for Wan Zitao's group of people to die.

"Looks like you're sure you're going with us." Su Xu straightened the gorgeous skirt on her body, "It just so happens that I have nothing to do, so I will personally take you down today." ”

As he spoke, Su Su squinted at Wen Yiren, "Your family Mr. Lu must be going crazy, so you can go back." ”

Going crazy?

Why is he going crazy?

Wen Yiren was puzzled, and then remembered that the phone was out of battery, and he forgot to greet Lu Shixiu when he came.

"Su, borrow your phone and use it."

"Difu's mobile phone, are you sure you want to use it to call Lu Shixiu?"

The corners of Wen Yiren's mouth twitched, and he turned around and walked towards the school gate.

"By the way, Yu Miaomiao, I allow you to strip off Wan Zitao's clothes and leave with Su Xu."

This person with eyes on the top of his head, even she dared to think about it, of course he couldn't be cheapened so easily!

When Wen Yiren returned to the villa, the huge villa was quiet, there was no light in the house, only the flickering stars on the side of the sofa.