Chapter 143

Si Tong stood up slowly and smoothed the wrinkles on her dress. She looked at Zhang Baisheng, who looked like earth, and chuckled with a bright red lips. She looked at him slowly and said, "I told you that if you can't bring her back, all the people in your Red Tiger Alliance will die..."

Do you... remember?

As soon as he finished speaking, the string standing on the beam flew down, raised the sword in his hand and laughed bloodthirsty on his face, and rushed to Zhang Baisheng and slashed!

Si Tong turned around and walked out the door, her steps were smooth, and blood was splattering behind her, and the screams were endless.

Si Tong walked outside the wing room. The heavy rain was a bit difficult to open her eyes. She stood quietly in the same place and let herself be wet by the rain. A scarlet puddle soon flowed out of her feet. Finally, someone walked out of it. Xia Zhi, who was standing on tiptoe, struggled to hold a paper umbrella to block the wind and rain for the woman in front of her.

Why is it hard for my sister to put her body in this way? The leader has fulfilled your three-year appointment, and now it’s almost time to go... Xia Zhi raised her little face and looked at the woman’s charming side face, with a little helplessness in her eyes.

There was still a large piece of blood on her arm, and now it was mixed with rain, which emitted a pungent smell of blood.

I said, don't approach me with this smell.Si Tong turned around and looked at Xia Zhi's eyes, interrupting her with a slightly cold tone. Xia Zhi took a step back by her eyes, but she didn't dare to let her get wet in the rain, and stood there in a dilemma.

Si Tong didn't say anything else, but walked forward alone, and the cold water drops hit her face and slid down to the ground along the curve of her chin.

Outside the Red Tiger League, there were corpses everywhere, and scarlet blood could be seen everywhere, even dyed her silk-white upper. Si Tong kept walking out, but her slightly shaking hands exposed the fact that she was afraid of here.

Three years ago, on the same rainy night, she killed the only person she was moved by herself.

... The woman looked down at her white fingertips and whispered something, her slightly red eyes with a touch of water melted in the rain.

the next day

Shang Chi groped to get up, but when her hand touched the soft and plump area, she suddenly woke up and sat up straight.

Looking back on the night's turnaround, Shang Chi couldn't help but raise his hand and pinched his brows. She not only bullied Miss Xia, but also made the person cry and fainted. It turns out that she had been abstinent for too long and could not control herself...

Her fingertips groped Xia Qianjin's sleeping face and felt the outlines she drew. Shang Chi actually remembered the woman's stubborn and threatening tone last night. She couldn't help laughing out loud. She had never thought that this arrogant Miss Xia would be a stubborn little duck with a harsh mouth.

Although it is a bit noisy, it is lovely.

Shang Chi got out of bed gently and touched a coarse cloth dress on the ground, which was still filled with the fragrance of Xia Qianjin. He knew that it was the clothes she had worn when she smelled it.

It seems that the little princess of Zhenbao Pavilion has suffered a lot in the past few days.When did Xia Qianjin wear such coarse cloth clothes?

Now she not only has a rich living environment, but even self-protection has become a problem. I'm afraid this is something she has never experienced before...

After putting on her clothes, Shang Chi groped in front of the door bit by bit, but when she just pushed open the door, she felt a gust of cold wind slashing at the door. In desperation, Shang Chi could only dodge her in a mess. Before she could stand firm, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the room. He then gently closed the door of the room with his palm wind, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people inside.

The man's steps were light, and it was easy to catch someone with him. I didn't have to think that he was a master with great martial arts skills. Although Shang Chi was calm, she had quietly accumulated strength on her left hand. As long as she had a slight chance, she would do her best to kill the man.

Shang Chi was dragged by him with brute force for a long time. After being away from the voice, the man stopped and let go of his hand. After feeling that the person in front of him had no intention of taking action, Shang Chi's tense body gradually relaxed.

Who are you?Do you know what the person inside is?

An old and slightly angry voice came into Shang Chi's ears. She knew the identity of the visitor when she heard it. Shang Chi had seen this old man several times in Kunling Palace three years ago. If she remembered correctly, Xia Qianjin always called him Uncle Mo.

Shang Chi curled up the corner of his mouth gently and said shamelessly. I am the son-in-law of Zhenbao Pavilion, and the person inside is naturally the eldest lady of Zhenbao Pavilion, Xia Qianjin.

Be arrogant!Uncle Mo was so angry that he stuck out his beard. He raised his hand and wanted to give her a palm on the spot, killing her life directly!

But when I thought that the eldest lady had already had a skin-loving relationship with the woman in front of me, Uncle Mo could only put down his hand in anger, turn his back and say coldly, "A bold young man, do you know where Zhenbao Pavilion is? Isn't you the son-in-law of Zhenbao Pavilion the one you want to be a bento?"

I promised Qianjin that she would marry her, but I would not break my promise.Shang Chi picked up his arms, looking confident. Although he didn't know where the Zhenbao Pavilion is now in the world, as long as he had a common enemy.

Are you not afraid of death?

I have died once, so why should I be afraid of dying again, Uncle Mo?The pair of peach blossom eyes moved slightly, and the unsightly eyes also reflected a bit of brilliance. Uncle Mo was stunned for a long time when he finally realized who this person should be...

I didn't expect you to be alive...However, if you lose your martial arts skills and lose your eyes, you may not be far from the dead.

Uncle Mo's expression gradually became colder. Now Zhenbao Pavilion is not as good as before. Qianjin is not good at martial arts and it is difficult to protect herself. If she is with a blind man who is like a useless person, then who can protect her in a hundred years?

You can also attack me, but Qianjin may hold a grudge against you for the rest of her life.Shang Chi didn't feel the murderous intent that Uncle Mo suddenly exuded. She turned her head and chuckled and blinked, pointing to her face. Although I have lost all my martial arts skills now, I am not ashamed of Zhenbao Pavilion.

You are so!... Uncle Mo was so angry that he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to accumulate strength and wanted to give Shang Chi a palm in the chest. But before he could finish the slap, he heard a surprised female voice ringing behind him.

Uncle Mo?

Originally, Xia Qianjin felt a little panicked after waking up in a strange place. After not seeing Shang Chi, she felt even more scared. She hurriedly put on her clothes and ran out. Even her legs were a little sore and weak, and she gritted her teeth and held on. But after seeing Uncle Mo's figure, her eyes were red and her nose suddenly became sore. Even though her legs were still a little out of control, she ran over and threw herself into Uncle Mo's arms and started crying, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she suffered these days.

Uncle Mo kept sighing and touching Xia Qianjin's head, his eyes full of unbearableness and self-blame. If he hadn't said those serious words to her that day, the eldest lady would not have suffered so much.

Shang Chi stood quietly, listening to Xia Qianjin's crying and the sound of drizzling outside, but unexpectedly, the rain fell all night and it had not stopped yet...