Super Comic System

Chapter 470 Endless Rage

"Then thank you..."

Pooh!

Before Qiuxia Fengxue finished speaking, a knife had already pierced her chest.

"Eh..." Qiu Xia Fengxue slowly lowered her head, staring blankly at the bloody knife piercing her chest.

"elder sister!"

"Autumn and summer wind and snow!"

Qiuxia Fenglu and Xiao Zimo couldn't help but growl.

Pooh!

The knife was pulled out by a brute force.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open, and the door panel was directly pressed against the autumn and summer wind and snow.

"Hand over the clues to the Dragon Soul Treasure!" An energetic voice entered the ears of Xiao Zimo and Qiu Xia Fenglu.

"That prostitute Youyi..." Xiao Zimo looked up at the door and said angrily.

"Hand over the clues to the Dragon Soul Treasure! I don't want to say it a third time!" said the prostitute You Yi, looking at Xiao Zimo and Qiu Xia Fenglu with contempt.

"How do you know I'm here?" Xiao Zimo didn't answer the prostitute Youyi directly, but stared into his eyes and said coldly.

He believed that his tracking was perfect, and he didn't leave any clues at all, but how did the prostitute Yu Yi find him here, Xiao Zimo really couldn't figure it out.

When the prostitute Youyi heard Xiao Zimo's words, he took out something from his bosom and threw it on the ground.

And when Xiao Zimo saw the true face of the thing he took out, his pupils couldn't help dilating several times, and he hurriedly groped his body, only to find that it was gone.

"You...where did you find it?" Xiao Zimo said hoarsely, his eyes fixed on the prostitute You Yi.

"I found it in my command room. If I didn't find out that you were carrying it at noon, I really wouldn't have thought it was you." The prostitute Youyi said indifferently.

That's right, the thing he threw on the ground was the strip of cloth that Xiao Zimo wore on his forehead when he was cooking at noon. When I was cooking, I habitually tore off the strip of cloth tied to my forehead, but it was not tied to my arm, but stuffed in my pocket.

"Damn it...it's because of this piece of cloth." Xiao Zimo gritted his teeth and blamed himself in his heart.

He could guess that the cloth strip should have been found under the bed! Because just now, Xiao Zimo had been lying there to eavesdrop, and then in order not to worry Qiu Xia Fenglu, he crawled out, took out his phone, took a photo and went out without paying attention at all.

"Okay! Hand over the clues to the Dragon Soul Treasure, or... die!" the prostitute You said coldly, pointing at Qiu Xia Fenglu with the saber in his hand.

"Sister... Sister... Sister..." But Qiuxia Fenglu didn't seem to hear what the prostitute Youyi said, just stood there and said dully.

"Your sister... was stabbed in the heart by my knife just now, and she is already dead. Who told her to be so weak, she has to stand at the door, and if you want to blame... you can blame herself!" The coldness on his face disappeared completely, revealing a ferocious smile.

He kicked open the door panel at his feet, and grabbed Qiuxia Fengxue who was lying in a pool of blood with his right hand and lifted it up.

"Bitch, it turns out that you approached me for a purpose. I'm lucky that I found out, otherwise, you would have made fun of me!" the prostitute Youyi said with a grim face, mentioning Qiu Xia Fengxue.

"Ahem... Fenglu, we must rescue... Dad... Mom..." But unexpectedly, Qiu Xia Fengxue slowly opened his eyes, as if exhausting all his strength, looking at Qiu Xia. After Xia Fenglu said a word, a smile appeared on his face, then he closed his eyes and fell into eternal sleep.

"elder sister!"

"Autumn and summer wind and snow!"

Even Xiao Zimo didn't expect that Qiuxia Fengxue hadn't given up her wish to rescue her parents at the moment before she died.

"I. Fuck you. Mom!" Xiao Zimo clenched his fists tightly, staring at the prostitute You Yi.

He hated himself for leaving clues at the scene.

He hates himself, that prostitute Yu Yi quietly came to the door to eavesdrop on him without knowing

He hated himself, with the fruit of the operation and Luo's medical skills, he didn't notice that Qiu Xia Fengxue was not dead yet.

He hates, he hates, he hates!

Xiao Zimo gritted his teeth loudly, and he didn't feel any pain even when his nails penetrated into the flesh.

"Sister... Sister..." Qiu Xia Fenglu sat on the ground with her legs stretched limply, her eyes glazed over, and the scenes before Qiu Xia Fengxue's death reappeared in front of her.

"Hand over the clues to the Dragon Soul Treasure." The prostitute You threw Qiu Xia Fengxue's body aside, pointed the tip of the knife at Xiao Zimo again, and said indifferently.

Under the illumination of the light, the tip of the knife exudes bursts of biting coldness.

"I'll hand it over to your mother!" Xiao Zimo roared angrily, and walked slowly towards the prostitute Youyi.

"Don't pay? Then die!" Saying that, the prostitute Yu Yi slashed at Xiao Zimo.

Clang!

But……

Xiao Zimo raised his right hand, clamped the blade of the swinging blade with his fingers and middle fingers, turned it clockwise, and broke the blade directly.

"What!"

Click!

The prostitute Youyi's eyes widened, and as soon as he said a word, his neck was directly grabbed by Xiao Zimo, and he slowly lifted it up.

"Uh...uh...uh..." The prostitute's face immediately turned red, and he was slapping Xiao Zimo's arm with both hands, but he found that Xiao Zimo's arm was like a pair of pliers Similarly, clamping his neck did not relax at all.

Wow!

Xiao Zimo stretched out his left hand, put it on the right arm of the prostitute You Yi, and tore it off, blood and flesh splashed out in all directions.

"Feng Lu, turn around quickly, you must never see such a scene." Xiao Zimo said to Qiu Xia Feng Lu behind him.

"No... I want to see him die with my own eyes!" However, Qiu Xia Fenglu didn't hear Xiao Zimo's words at all, and exhausted all her strength, she walked to Xiao Zimo's side, staring at Xiao Zimo with a pair of different pupils. You Yi, the whore that Zimo was strangling by the neck, was filled with overwhelming anger, hatred, and bone-chilling cold.

"Hey..." Xiao Zimo sighed, and didn't make any further moves. He just turned his right hand and directly broke the neck of the prostitute You Yi, then threw him to the ground.

"how……"

puff!

Qiuxia Fenglu turned her head to look at Xiao Zimo, but she was immediately pulled into his arms and hugged tightly.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, your sister wouldn't have died..."

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