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In the abandoned brick factory, illuminated by the high-pressure sodium lamp as if it were day, Fang Yujia and Table Qinglian, who were standing in the distance, were shocked before they passed by, and as soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, they saw that the battle situation was nearing the end.

Both of them were a little stunned and surprised, Xiao Cheng won, and he won easily, and he didn't seem to be hurt at all.

The whole battle seemed fierce but only four or five minutes, and it seemed that it had just begun, and it ended in a hurry.

Fang Yujia looked at Xiao Cheng, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart, when Wang Qiyi was about to kill her with a flying sword before, she found that Xiao Cheng didn't seem to care about her life or death at all, but later the green snake appeared to save her, and she guessed that this green snake must be Xiao Cheng's.

It turns out that the little uncle's protection of himself has never decreased, but in a different way.

At this time, her mentality also quietly changed, she always felt older than Xiao Cheng, and regarded Xiao Cheng as a child, while she regarded herself as an elder.

Now seeing Xiao Cheng's strength, I feel that compared to my uncle, she is just a weak woman who needs to be protected by others.

Table Qinglian let out a long breath, a little envious of Fang Yujia, ignorance is sometimes a kind of happiness, it should be because Fang Yujia doesn't know much about cultivation, so she is not more worried than her.

What strength Xiao Cheng has, I'm afraid only she knows best, the day before yesterday was still the foundation level, Wang Qiyi is a congenital master, there is a big difference between this, she really sweated for Xiao Cheng.

Now seeing Xiao Cheng subduing Wang Qiyi, she is still frightened.

However, another thought came to mind in his heart, now that Xiao Cheng can crush the innate master of Wang Qiyi, then at least he has reached the realm of condensation, so that means that he does not have to worry about Xiao Cheng's dispersal skills.

When Table Qinglian thought of this, she was extremely looking forward to it, although this idea was indeed a bit unladylike, and even a little debauched.

But for her...... My sister has been widowed for six years, and in order to help the thief shell survive the foundation period, the old lady is willing to sacrifice chrysanthemums. My aunt and grandmother have finally come out now, and they still care about what kind of lady they are, and they are reserved by their mother.

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Wang Qiyi was extremely miserable by Xiao Cheng, he had no human form at all, and blood was constantly bubbling up and down his body, his fingers and toes were cut off, and his nose was cut off.

"Alright...... Young Master Xiao...... I've said everything I need to say, give it a good time!" Wang Qiyi's face was covered with blood, and his voice prayed intermittently.

He really didn't expect Xiao Cheng to be so ruthless. Of course, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Cheng was so clear about his background, knowing that he was the protector of Fang Tianjiao, and also knew that he was the secret room of the Ninth Division of the Intelligence Bureau.

Now that he has already lost the desire to live, not to mention losing his cultivation, his fingers are gone, and he has even lost his qualification to be a man, he can't commit suicide, he just wants Xiao Cheng to give him a good time.

Xiao Cheng looked at the non-humanoid Wang Qiyi. His expression was indifferent, he was not a sadist, and using such cruel means to ask questions had never happened before.

But for Wang Qiyi, he doesn't mind being a sadist.

Wang Qiyi indirectly killed several of his benevolent uncles. killed his four brothers, and later secretly stumbled him, and spread rumors that he and his sister-in-law were annihilated.

Even if it is a thousand cuts, it is difficult to solve the hatred in his heart, what is this torture.

After some questioning by him. Finally squeezed out something, and his uncle and brother died one after another in the past ten years, which was basically the same as his speculation. They were all sucked to death by Fang Tianjiao's Lingxuan Zhenren as a Ding Furnace.

"How did my father die, you really don't know?" Xiao Cheng asked coldly while holding his sword and looking for the next position.

Xiao Cheng has always suspected that his father's death is also related to Fang Tianjiao, his father's death has many doubts, ostensibly because Xiao Fusheng was forced to commit suicide, but he doesn't think so.

When he was three years old, his father died, and he was very impressed by his father, he was an optimist and would never commit suicide.

However, he pressed Wang Qiyi several times, and Wang Qiyi said that he didn't know.

"I really don't know, I was at the Xiao family ten years ago, and Ling Zun died fifteen years ago......," Wang Qiyi explained intermittently, with blood foaming trickling from his mouth.

"Next question, does the death of my uncle and brother have anything to do with Xiao Fusheng, or how much does he know?" Xiao Cheng looked solemn and asked the question he was most concerned about now.

The deaths of the previous uncle and brother are extremely clear, and they are also things that cannot be changed. Whether Xiao Fusheng plays any disgraceful role in it has always been a thorn in his heart.

All kinds of signs show that Xiao Fusheng has a certain relationship with the death of his uncle and brother, for more than ten years, the direct family members of the clan have died one after another, Xiao Fusheng has done nothing, just like waiting for the direct descendants to disappear one by one, and the uncle is Xiao Fusheng's biological son, which is very abnormal.

"I don't know, the old man never ...... me Speaking of these, after those few incidents, the old man was very silent...... I don't say a word, I only have a congenital ...... The strength of the third order can't keep an eye on the old man. ”

Xiao Cheng nodded and agreed with Wang Qiyi's statement, it seems that Wang Qiyi really doesn't know if Xiao Fusheng plays a dishonorable role in it, if he knows, Wang Qiyi at this time will never let go of the opportunity to be separated.

"Last question, why did you want to snatch the jade pendant from me that time? Do you know what jade pendant I have?

Wang Qiyi's body stiffened, but he didn't expect Xiao Cheng to even know this, that time he masked his face and changed his voice, Xiao Cheng had no way of knowing it.

"I listened to the old man's tone, it was the old lady who had a family heirloom treasure that could hide her breath and so on, it was a treasure, so I didn't tell anyone about it. ”

Xiao Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out that this was the case, could it be that Xiao Fu still coveted his grandmother's baby?

Xiao Cheng glanced at Wang Qiyi, who was covered in blood, picked up the flying sword on the ground, and then didn't look back.

"Young master, kill me, please!"

"Young Master......"

Xiao Cheng didn't pay attention to it, and came all the way to Fang Yujia and Table Qinglian, Long Er returned to Xiao Cheng's shoulder with a search, stretched out his little head, rubbed Xiao Cheng's chin, and then pointed to his mouth with his tail.

Xiao Cheng was in a good mood, and finally pulled out the stinger of Wang Qiyi, there was a refreshing feeling that the clouds opened and saw the moon, as for Xiao Fusheng and the suspicion of his father's death, he left it to ask Xiao Fusheng in person in the future.

Xiao Cheng smiled, groped for a spirit pill from his pocket, and threw it into Long'er's mouth. Long Er got the Yunling Pill and came to the top of Xiao Cheng's head with a whoosh.

Since Xiao Cheng stood on top of his head, Long'er often coiled on top of Xiao Cheng's head to find comfort, Xiao Cheng didn't care about this, so he let Long'er go.

"Xiao Cheng, are you okay?" Fang Yujia looked at Xiao Cheng worriedly, a little nervous and a little hesitant.

"Hmph, if you don't make it clear for a long time, it will make my sister worry about it!" Table Qinglian glanced at Xiao Cheng with a white face, and didn't give a good face.

"It's okay!" Xiao Cheng smiled slightly, looking at the worries of the two, his heart was warm.

Fang Yujia glanced at Xiao Cheng carefully and found that there were indeed no wounds on his body, so he put his mind at ease. Table Qinglian is not as meticulous as Fang Yujia, and after a cursory glance, it is good that there are no missing arms or legs.

"What about that person?" Table Qinglian was faintly worried, as the saying goes, cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

Xiao Cheng was noncommittal, and said, "Let's go, go home to eat, take a bath, and sleep ......."

The three of them walked side by side, just a few steps, suddenly, Xiao Cheng groaned, Table Qinglian and Fang Yujia looked back, and saw Xiao Cheng hunched his body and covered his chest, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" the two of them looked worried and hurriedly helped Xiao Cheng up.

"Uh, I feel soreness and weakness all over my body, and I have a sharp pain in my chest!" Xiao Cheng said with a frown.

"Wasn't it good just now?" said Table Qinglian grumbled.

In the night, Fang Yujia and Table Qinglian were holding Xiao Cheng's arm, but no one noticed that the corners of Xiao Cheng's mouth were raised, hooking a warm arc.

Xiao Chengxin said that it feels good to be cared for, but the fly in the ointment is that the road is too short, and he is about to get on the bus.

When the three of them came to the military vehicle, they heard a burst of heart-rending screams from the abandoned brick factory, and Xiao Cheng knew that this was the true fire of the sun that was beginning to have an effect.

The reason why he didn't solve Wang Qiyi in the brick factory was because he didn't want his sister-in-law to see the dead person, after all, his sister-in-law was just an ordinary woman, and killing people was still unacceptable to her, and he also wanted to try to kill Wang Qiyi from a distance, would he be possessed by Fang Tiansha.

In the abandoned brick factory, Wang Qiyi's limbs are on fire, constantly burning upward, and with the burning, the body seems to melt one by one, and it constantly turns into liquid and falls off, making a clattering sound.

The king is easy to be unable to move, but there is pain in the bone marrow, and he can only keep howling...... Finally, it turned into a pinch of dust.

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[Merry Christmas to the brothers, I just thought that today is Christmas, sin and sin! It's Christmas, the knife rolls all over the ground and asks for tickets, thank you brothers for your support!] (To be continued......)

P: [That! The third watch is estimated to be able to get it done in the early hours of the morning, the little brothers are embarrassed, the knife has fallen off the chain again!]

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