Chapter 75 Hatred Under Zhou Jie's urging, Ling Zhantian and the Brute Tiger quickly left here with Monroe Yan, and the eyes that looked back from time to time were full of sorrow and hatred, as if they wanted to remember the picture here, and the center of the picture was Wu Yingying's tragic face.

Han Rubing stood not far away, looking at this scene of life and death with great interest, experiencing the emotions of Zhou Jie's group, the corners of her mouth hooked a slight arc, and she smiled for the first time.

Laughing at Zhou Jie's naivety, laughing at their falsehood, as the princess of the Kashen clan, she has received a higher education since she was a child, love, friendship, and even family affection, which are all toys-like things, and they are also dispensable things, Nuo can't get rid of their emotional toys, they are not worthy of being a superior person in their lives, this is the difference, they are just ants.

Qi Meng stood beside Han Rubing, who was originally waiting a little impatiently, and suddenly saw the smile on Han Rubing's side face, although it was only a slight arc, but it made him feel very excited, he was fortunate to see a smiling face of Admiral Han Rubing, witnessing a historic moment.

"Oh, my God." Qimeng's whole body was about to melt, and the cells in his whole body were boiling.

Looking back, Qimeng realized that the admiral liked to see the scenes of life and death, and sincerely hoped that they would perform for a long time, and the smile was as cold as ice, which could not be exchanged for any amount of energy stones.

"Master Chimon, what are you surprised about? Were you touched by them? Cold as ice tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were full of wisdom.

"No, no, how can I care about this, I just saw a hint of Admiral Han's smile, so I'm just glad, and I'll be one of the people who witnessed Admiral Han's smile in the future, which is extremely honorable." Qi Meng bowed his head slightly: "These people can make Admiral Han laugh, they have already embodied their due value. ”

Han Rubing's face was calm, and he put away that smile, and then realized that he was smiling.

At the same time, Zhou Jie glanced apologetically at Ye Song, who was staying, he didn't say a word just now, but his frank eyes didn't need to say much, death, he had already been prepared in his heart.

"Bury Yingying." Zhou Jie said gloomily and took the lead in walking towards Wu Yingying's corpse.

When I came to Wu Yingying's corpse, the unreasonable smile of the past was no longer visible, and some were only the two lines of cold blood in the eyes.

Looking at the two lines of blood, Zhou Jie always couldn't control his breathing, and his heart was already full of hiss: "If I don't die, if I don't die, you die, one day I will crush you, Qimeng, Qi... Cover. ”

Ye Song and Chen Zijun's eyes were red, listening to Zhou Jie's very unsteady breathing, feeling Zhou Jie's strong trembling, at this moment, they didn't need Zhou Jie to say what he was thinking, they all glanced at Qimeng not far away with hatred, and their eyes were about to erupt fire.

A wisp of wind blows, and it can't be blown away, and what spreads in the air seems to solidify hatred, this unforgivable sin, makes people resentful, makes people tremble, and makes people strong.

Zhou Jie silently dug a pit next to him, Ye Song and the others stepped forward to help, no one spoke, however, they all had a common thought in their hearts, as long as there was a life, they must take revenge, and this obsession was easily engraved in their bones.

The laser knife only used a dozen knives to dig a pit, Zhou Jie did not take off any equipment on Wu Yingying's body, as a companion, these equipment were all she deserved, he picked up Wu Yingying and put it into the dug pit.

When burying the soil, Ye Song suddenly said: "Wait, Yingying said that if she dies, she will show you the diary." Ye Song remembered Wu Yingying's last words from beginning to end, and as he spoke, he hurriedly stepped forward to take off the ring on Wu Yingying's finger, and flipped out a diary casually.

Zhou Jie took the diary and opened it casually, only to find that it recorded a piece of meat and hemp about him every day.

Looking at the lines of delicate small words, Zhou Jie sighed in his heart, he didn't know what to say, it turned out that almost all of this girl's leisure time was spent on him Zhou Jie, Zhou Jie felt very sorry inexplicably, and felt unworthy for her.

Suddenly, Zhou Jie saw a passage, his eyes shrank sharply, and it wrote: "Today I asked for a blue and white water from Zijun's mother-in-law, and also competed for the priority of calculating Xiaojie, so happy that there is wood, it is said that this blue and white water can make a lady become a, a monk becomes a lover, and the air will volatilize, as long as this small bottle is crushed when Xiaojie is standing guard at night, I can completely get Xiaojie for a night, is this very lacking, if I am pregnant with a child, then Xiaoyan will definitely be completely defeated by me, right?" It's exciting to think about, I've already mourned for Xiaoyan many times,...。 ”

After reading this paragraph, Zhou Jie remembered that Wu Yingying leaned on his shoulder that night, this girl did not use blue and white water against him, and then remembered the small bottle hidden in the sleeve of his black and gold shirt at this time, and instantly understood, looked up at Chen Zijun, and saw that Chen Zijun was still sad, Zhou Jie calmly put the diary into the space ring, and then stood up and walked towards Han Rubing.

Han Rubing was very cultivated and calm, without urging at all, and looked at Zhou Jie indifferently walking towards her.

Zhou Jie said coldly: "I need your order that before you return here, the old guy behind you is not allowed to hurt any of my two partners." ”

Cold as ice said: "This can be promised to you." ”

"Then, let's go." Zhou Jie took the lead in walking towards the black hole not far away, and no one knew what would be in the mysterious black hole.

Walking behind Zhou Jie dignifiedly, looking at the mysterious whirlpool of the black hole, there was a rare hint of longing in his eyes.

Coming to the side of the black hole, Zhou Jie finally glanced back at Chen Zijun and the two, and there was only one sentence in his eyes: life and death are fate.

At this moment, Chen Zijun shouted loudly: "Zhou Jie, if we are all lucky to live, let me be your woman." ”

"It's good, it's good, it's good......" The voice echoed in the mountain, maybe this was the last time Zhou Jie heard her voice, and if she didn't say anything, there would be no chance, she shouted out her pursuit vigorously.

Death is coming, and in the face of crisis, her pursuit is much easier than usual.

Zhou Jie's heart was shocked and he was silent.

Seeing that Zhou Jie was silent, Chen Zijun lowered his head in extreme frustration.

Zhou Jie said: "Chen Zijun, you have made an appointment for my next life, and when you have no house, no car and no money in your next life, remember to marry me." After speaking, Zhou Jie stepped into the black hole.

Hearing this, Chen Zijun raised his head sharply and said loudly and seriously: "Okay! You have to remember clearly, I have a will on my arm, and I will wait for you. ”