Temptation of my Auntie

one thousand one hundred and seventy-one

Qin Yirong has the heart to die at the moment. The blood on his fingers is still murmuring. His fingers are connected to his heart. The severe pain is unbearable for a man like him who practices martial arts all the year round.

He was really afraid now, because the little man in front of him was a devil. He didn't stop at all when he cut off his fingers. Obviously, he was comfortable with such things. If you don't take out the antidote again, there may be only one word in the end?

"Brother, I really didn't lie to you. I really don't have an antidote here. That man just gave me the poison." Qin Yirong's voice has a cry cavity, and there is a great grievance in the cry cavity. Damn it, I'm not going to poison anyone!

Now, he actually began to hate the people who poisoned him.

Hearing Qin Yirong's words, Wu Huchen stared at Qin Yirong tightly for a long time. After a long time, he slowly said, "hum, I'm sure you don't dare lie to me."

"Hoo ~" hearing that the little man in front of him was like a devil, Qin Yirong finally relaxed his heart. He felt that as long as the little man knew he didn't cheat him, he would certainly stop cheating himself.

Thinking of this, he flashed a look of gratitude on his face and said, "brother, thank you for trusting me. I really don't have an antidote. If you want an antidote, go to the man. He threatened me to poison, but I want to remind you that the man's strength is very strong. You should be careful."

For Qin Yirong's words, Wu Huchen's heart is full of sneers. Why doesn't he know why Qin Yirong should care about himself so much? He just wanted to let him go. But will he just let Qin Yirong go? The answer is clearly impossible.

"I don't bother you about this. I just want to know one thing now. Did you poison Tao Meijia with that hand?" When Wu Huchen said this, a cruel cold was aroused in the corners of his mouth. Looking at the other house owners present, they all lowered their heads slowly. They knew that the boy was going to start accounting.

But none of them dared to escape, because they knew that with the ability of this little man, they could not escape at all.

Qin Yirong, who had already done this, suddenly heard Wu Huchen's words and his eyes were stunned, because he knew what the little man thought in his heart.

At the thought of the devil like little man's previous behavior, Qin Yirong looked at Wu Huchen with a crying face and begged: "brother, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. In fact, I don't want to, but that guy is too powerful. If I don't do that, he will completely destroy our Qin family. Please forgive me..."

Another shrill scream. Qin Yirong's only pain was that he didn't breathe out. Looking at the truncated middle finger flying out, he didn't know whether it was the pale color caused by excessive blood loss or the pale face frightened by fear.

Looking at Qin Yirong turning his eyes and pretending to be dead, Wu Huchen said coldly, "was that hand poisoned? If you don't say, I'll cut all your ten fingers." Wu Huchen's words were very cold, as if there was no popularity. At the moment, he was like a death messenger from hell. The dark dagger in his hand seemed to be able to harvest everyone's lives at any time.

"Well, this little brother, you can't kill people above your head. We admit that we are attacking the taojia collectively, but it's just a struggle for interests. Are you going too far?"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

One of the owners had a sad feeling of death. He knew that it might be their turn after Qin Yirong came down. Therefore, he wanted to intercede with Qin Yirong and hoped that the little man could let Qin Yirong go. In that case, he would let them go.

But as soon as he had finished speaking, he felt a powerful energy hitting his chest. His whole body flew back like a broken kite. His body hit the wall of the conference room heavily, hitting a deep trace, and the owner was slowly paralyzed on the ground. His life and death were unknown.

Wu Huchen saw that all the other house owners in Zai Cheng looked angry, and his face was even colder, He shouted in a deep voice, "hum, when is it my turn for you perfidious guys to point out? If you don't want to die, just sit down honestly. Don't worry, I'll settle this account with you if you force my father-in-law to such a degree. But I still need to solve this guy in front of me."

With that, Wu Huchen ignored the owners before they could speak. He turned and looked at Qin Yirong, whose face was pale and his body began to tremble. He squatted down - and raised a ferocious sneer at the corners of his mouth, Said: "Qin Yirong, since you don't want to say, I won't force you. Hum, you poisoned my woman. Originally, I just wanted to waste your hand, but I'm in a very bad mood now, so I'm sorry."

Hearing Wu Huchen's words, Qin Yirong, who had little strength, was surprised. His eyes were full of panic and shouted desperately, "no..."

But he said it too late. Wu Huchen's patience has been polished by him, which makes him have a trace of anger. He feels that he can relieve his anger by killing this guy directly, because he thinks of the gentle woman Tao Meijia who is still lying in bed!

Looking at Qin Yirong whose head fell to the ground like a ball, all the owners present were cold behind their backs. The horror of the little man had exceeded their imagination.

No wonder, no wonder this little man can unify Wentu County in such a short time? It's hard for people with such strength and cold means to fail to achieve great things!

Although they admire Wu Huchen in their hearts, Wu Huchen, who is now in a state of wind anger, doesn't have any good feelings for them. After killing Qin Yirong, he looks gloomy and says coldly to several other house owners: "he's dead. Is it your turn now?"

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