Duan Changhong was full of ambition in his heart, and seemed to see the hope of turning over.

Since the assassination of the deputy gang leader, the original pattern of being evenly matched with the Golden Dao Gate has been broken all of a sudden, and the power of the Bliss Gang in Fufeng City has been suppressed and some of them can't raise their heads.

Recently, he was irritable and depressed, and spent a large part of his time in Cuiyi Garden, and the whole gang faintly felt that the building was about to collapse and the hearts of the people were separated.

However, the silver-clothed man in front of him brought him hope to solve the dilemma.

"Deacon Sai, my men are ready, please tell me when to do it. Duan Changhong's posture was very low.

The deacon in front of him is the second ring deacon of the Silver Ring Chamber of Commerce, a master of the earth wheel level, whether in terms of strength or background, he can't straighten his waist to face it.

"Gang Master Duan and rest assured for two or three days, as soon as my people arrive, they can attack the Golden Dao Gate. Deacon Sai smiled and picked up the teacup, lifted the lid and took a sip, "Extinguishing the Golden Daomen, you and I will help each other, and a mere 'Shengyu Commercial Bank' is nothing." ”

"Yes, the fat man surnamed Wang of 'Shengyu Commercial Bank' is smiling all day long, it is not a good thing at first glance, Duan has put up with him for a long time. ”

"Someone in Nasai replaced wine with tea, wishing us success. Deacon Sai raised his teacup and said.

"By the good words of Deacon Sai. Duan Changhong had a flattering smile on his face, and it was difficult to suppress the joy in his heart.

At the moment when the teacups in the hands of the two collided, Deacon Sai suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange.

Cultivators have aura around their bodies, and their bodies are generally not affected by the cold and warm weather.

However, at this moment, he felt a little cold in the room.

"It's a little cold today. Duan Changhong also instinctively shuddered, and wrapped his arms around him.

No, how could I be afraid of the cold?

Just when he realized this, he didn't know where to stab a sword.

A wonderful sword!

The sword carried endless killing intent and exuded a terrifying chill.

"Duan Gang Master, be careful!" Deacon Sai's reaction was finally a beat slower.

When he issued a warning, Duan Changhong turned sideways, the long sword passed through his chest, and came out from his back, and the powerful impact force carried Duan Changhong off the ground, pushing him back more than two meters away, and directly nailed the sword and people firmly to the wall.

An incomparable cold aura came out of the sword's body, spreading everywhere in Duan Changhong's body, and the part that was stabbed by the sword was still a little distance from his heart, causing him to not die immediately.

A beautiful and vulgar girl's face appeared in front of Duan Changhong's eyes, the girl's face was a little baby fat, and the resentment in her eyes almost turned into substance.

Leng Wushuang, who is always used to masking his face, chose to show his true face this time.

"You, who are you, who are you?" The extreme cold made Duan Changhong's tongue knot, and it was not easy to say these words with trembling teeth.

"Do you remember that seven years ago, in order to seize the land, you led people to kill a farmer surnamed Leng?"

"Cold ......" Duan Changhong's face showed a confused look, and he didn't know whether he was recalling the cold farmers or expressing his current feelings.

"This woman is invited, in Xia Sai Budweiser, Xi is the deacon of the Silver Ring Chamber of Commerce, and the Duan Gang Leader is a close friend, I don't know if the woman can be merciful in the face of the Silver Ring Chamber of Commerce, spare the life of the Duan Gang Leader, and the Silver Ring Chamber of Commerce will be grateful!"

I thought that the name of the "Silver Ring Chamber of Commerce" had some weight, but Leng Wushuang didn't even look at him, and a pair of angry and swollen eyes just stared at Duan Changhong on the wall: "There are too many people killed, don't you want to remember them one by one?"

"To kill... Ahem, ahem... Only.. Cough... Kill... cough cough..."Duan Changhong knew that he was not lucky, and wanted to say something cruel, but he was forced by the cold to his lungs, and he coughed nonstop.

Looking at Duan Changhong, who was nailed to the wall like a dead dog, trembling and coughing, the hatred in Leng Wushuang's heart inexplicably faded a lot.

Is this what revenge feels like? It seems that it is not as good as it seems.

"Remember, my name is Leng Wushuang, and I am the daughter of that family. ”

At this moment, the father, mother, eldest brother, little sister... The faces of the deceased relatives appeared in front of Leng Wushuang's eyes one by one, lifelike, like yesterday.

I have avenged you, and may you live happily in heaven!

The cold air on the sword was so strong that it instantly froze Duan Changhong's heart, and this Bliss Gang leader finally ended his life full of evil.

Staring at the corpse on the wall, Leng Wushuang felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, standing in the room for a long time and reluctant to leave, the figure of the girl in black was wonderful, her long black hair was coiled high, and the long sword in her hand pointed obliquely at the ground, shining an incomparably wonderful shadow under the light.

I don't know when, Deacon Sai has anointed the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Falling into contemplation, he suddenly felt that someone had stuffed a pill into his mouth, and the fragrance of the medicine instantly filled his lips and teeth.

When he came back to his senses, Zhong Wen's gentle voice came from his ears: "Congratulations on your revenge." ”

"Hmm. The assassin girl replied softly, obviously getting her long-cherished wish, but she felt empty in her heart, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"There are still a lot of Bliss Gang members outside, and when you digest this 'Great Hui Elixir', we will find a way to sneak out. Zhong Wen knew that she was emotionally agitated, so he didn't urge, just guided softly, "The rest of the things will be handled by the Golden Daomen." ”

"What should I do next?" suddenly lost his life purpose, and Leng Wushuang only felt confused.

"You're free. Zhong Wen smiled, "As long as you don't go back to Wanjin Tower, you can go wherever you want, and you can do whatever you want." ”

"I don't know what I want to do. "This is the truth of the frost-free heart.

"Don't worry, you're still young, you have time, and you can slowly find what you like to do. "Zhong Wenhua's intimate brother... Judging from the age of this body, it should be a confidant brother.

I want to follow you.

Leng Wushuang looked at Zhong Wen's warm smiling face and didn't say this sentence in his heart.

In the face of this amazing boy, she felt a little inferior in her heart and felt that she was not worthy of staying by his side.

The Great Hui Spirit Pill was swallowed into her abdomen, and the spiritual power in her body gradually recovered, and after about half a moment, she consciously recovered about fifty percent.

"Let's go. Leng Wushuang gestured to Zhong Wen.

Zhong Wen nodded, turned around and was about to take her away, but suddenly stopped and frowned.

I don't know when there was more people in the room.

A man dressed in a black power suit, with a black scarf over his face, and a slender sword in his hand.

"Kaede!" The moment he saw the man in black, Leng Wushuang's face changed greatly.