Chapter 407 Su Xiaoye Is a Girl 24

Su Yan blinked and nodded.

"Okay, I'll help you."

After a pause, she said again

"I'll take revenge for you, what can you give me?"

The voice is puzzled.

Qin Qingyue gave Su Yan a kowtow

"Master, I only have this bad life. I will go through fire and water for you, no matter what."

Su Yan thought about it.

In fact, it seems useless for her to kill her.

However, this is the only thing Qin Qingyue can give.

halfway, nod

"it is good"

At this point, after three or two sentences of conversation, an agreement was reached.

In the blink of an eye, night came.

The alleys that were lively during the day are now cool.

There was no one on the street.

It seemed to be as quiet as usual every night.

However, in the wild suburbs, there is a big mansion with luxurious doors.

It's just that the house is closed all the year round, and no one seems to live there.

But at night, people often come and go.

Most of the time, a group of men can be seen entering with several unconscious women.

Or, there was a miserable scream of despair.

Today is a little different than usual.

Most of the men I occasionally see here are arrogant and wretched.

Speaking with arrogance.

Today, the closed door is wide open.

Several corpses lay by the door.

Death is a stab to the heart.

Blood splattered all over the door of the house.

It seems destined to be a sleepless night tonight.

Walk inward along the road.

Every two or three steps a corpse dies.

The blood stretched, extending all the way to the house.

Walking towards the hall, I found that there is a secret door that leads all the way to the ground.

There was also a man lying beside the secret door, with a sharp knife stuck in his body, suffering like death.

Peeping further inside, finally, I heard movement.

"Okay, the hero spares his life! The hero spares his life!!"

It was a man's terrified cry of forgiveness.

Probably, knowing that he can't win against the opponent, so he can only throw away his weapons and complain, hoping to survive.

Just looking at the place a few meters in front of the man.

A tall, slender man wearing a white shirt stained with blood.

His face was white, and his eyes were a little sparse and indifferent, as if he saw this scene, and it seemed that nothing entered his eyes.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the dagger with a rolled blade in his hand.

throw away.

Bang, it fell to the ground and made a sound.

And behind the man, stood a pale woman.

The woman's face was beautiful, she reached out and handed an intact knife to the man in front of her

"Master"

A hoarse voice shouted respectfully.

That's right.

These two people are Su Yan and Qin Qingyue.

Su Yan lowered her eyes, and every move seemed casual.

Take the dagger.

He didn't even want to listen to those people's begging for mercy.

One by one, all were killed.

In hell, if the devil knelt down and begged for forgiveness, it wasn't because he felt guilty for doing too much dirty work.

Just, surrender to your power.

The devil is the devil, let him go, it is still the devil.

So, why listen to explanations?

However, until now, those people did not dare to resist.

They were all frightened by Su Yan's attitude of killing gods and killing Buddhas.

The knife in Su Yan's hand stopped.

She blinked and looked around.

A room built with fences, and there are more than a dozen women in each fence.

Their faces were either timid or fearful.

There are jade cards hanging on his body, and his clothes are disheveled.