The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 78 How Do You Want To Die

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Dragging the suitcase and walking on the road, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the call records. In the two days since he left, there was only one caller, 'Qin Yun'.

Thinking about it now, Qingxuan realized that he seemed to have no friends...

From childhood to adulthood, from junior high school to the end of high school, he seems to have no sense of presence in the class. He is usually taciturn and does not communicate with others, which has caused the current situation.

A touch of tenderness flashed in the indifferent eyes, this is his only friend on earth, right?

After dialing the phone, a few seconds later, the elegant and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Why do you call me when you have time?"

Hearing Qin Yun's words, Qingxuan was slightly taken aback, and said: "There is something wrong with going out for the past two days, and I didn't bring my mobile phone with me, so I will contact you as soon as I come back."

"Really?"

Qin Yun's voice was calm and elegant, and he couldn't hear emotions, anger, sorrow, or joy, but he felt keenly that it seemed a little gentler than before.

"Still in the shop?"

"Well, I'm sorting out the documents. The company has been very busy recently, and I have to thank you. The business in the store is very good."

Qingxuan knew that she was talking about Jade, so she smiled slightly and said, "Mutual benefit."

"……You went home?"

"I went back to the rental house and I'm going to change places."

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At the same time, in a high-end courtyard in the south of JH City.

In the bedroom, a man with a cold and stern face was holding a vase and looking at it carefully. This vase was the best thing I received this year. It is said that it is very old and its value is immeasurable.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and the man shook his hand, carefully placing the vase on the table.

Glancing at the phone call, he answered the phone and said, "What's the matter?"

"The subordinates said that the boy who disabled your son has already returned to the rental house. When will he do it?"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Shan's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened.

"Do it immediately, and be careful not to leave any clues, otherwise if something happens, you will bear the consequences yourself. I heard that he has some skills, so ask your subordinates to bring more people over there, and don't let me down."

"Heh... If you have the ability, can you take a knife?"

"It's good to know what you have in mind."

After finishing speaking, Chen Shan hung up the phone and looked at the vase on the table again.

At the same time, in the KTV box of the Imperial Court in JH City, a man with a hideous scar on his face said disdainfully, "They are all grasshoppers on the same rope, what are they pretending to be?"

"Choose more capable brothers, go kill that kid, and do it quickly."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

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Walking alone on the road, listening to the elegant and pleasant voice on the other end of the mobile phone, it is not difficult to think of that elegant and graceful figure, and a faint smile appeared on Qingxuan's face.

Suddenly, a strong light came from ahead, Qingxuan looked up slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said: "Suddenly something happened, I will contact you tomorrow."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Qingxuan's face disappeared, replaced by a touch of coldness.

"Squeak..."

Several vans braked and stopped at the side of the road. In the dead of night, no one could be seen in the already cold development zone.

As soon as the van stopped and the door opened, a group of vicious little bastards jumped out of it. They were either shirtless or tattooed. Most of them were holding steel pipes and sharp watermelon knives.

In an international first-tier city like JH City, there have been many years of superficial black and evil clubs, but there are many hidden secrets.

Following the sound of chaotic footsteps, a group of gangsters surrounded him with cold faces. The leading man stepped forward, took out his mobile phone, and shook the screen in front of Qingxuan a few times.

"Boy, the person in this photo is you, right?"

Qingxuan glanced at the phone screen, this is the photo from the road around the mountain last time, it's just a little blurry, but he is right.

"it's me."

"You are not small, you dare to provoke anyone?"

As he said that, the man put his mobile phone into his pocket, took out a switchblade knife, and said, "I heard that you are very good at fighting. Have you ever used a knife?"

"How do you want to die?"

Looking at the man fiddling with the switchblade in front of him, Qingxuan said in a cold tone.

As soon as the words fell, the man's face was startled, as if he had an auditory hallucination, and he asked in disbelief: "You just said..."

"Oh!"

However, before the man's words fell, his body felt like a kite with a broken string, flew upside down several meters, and hit the concrete floor fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was contorted, and he couldn't scream even though he was clutching his stomach .

For a moment, a group of bastards surrounding Qingxuan were full of confusion.

"Can you use a knife?"

"Go, kill him!"

When he came back to his senses, one of the young men let out a low growl, and stabbed Qingxuan in the chest with a watermelon knife.

However, when the watermelon knife was a few centimeters away from his chest, it was difficult for him to take an inch. With a crisp sound of 'click', a mournful howl came out of the young man's mouth.

"Pfft..."

Immediately, as the scarlet blood spurted out, the young man's wailing stopped abruptly.

Pulling the watermelon knife out of the young man's throat, blood shot out continuously in a flash, and a figure collapsed on the ground, clutching his throat and whimpering softly.

The spiritual energy dispersed the blood on the watermelon knife, and Qingxuan walked towards the young man on the road.

As for behind him, the blood sprayed from the throats of the gangsters soon formed a small pool of blood.

In just a few tens of seconds, the twelve men had all fallen into a pool of blood without a sound, and the surrounding air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this time, the young man who was kicked by Qingxuan into the middle of the road had already stood up, clutching his wrist, looking at the younger brother who died in the blink of an eye, and the young man who was walking towards him, his brain couldn't calm down for a moment, as if seeing It looks like a ghost.

The sound of gentle footsteps reached the young man's ears, but it was like thunderbolts from the blue sky.

"You...don't come here!"

Out of panic, he let out an angry roar, and the young man looked at Qingxuan who had an indifferent expression, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Glancing at the little brother lying in a pool of blood, he ran away immediately.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the cold light flashed away.

Just a few steps away, the young man felt a piercing pain in his leg. He looked down and saw that his thigh was pierced by a watermelon knife, and blood was flowing out crazily.

In the silence of the night, the young man's screams were exceptionally loud, an endless chill filled his heart, and tears gushed out of his eyes as if they didn't want money.

"Tap..."

The sound of footsteps came to his ears, and the young man raised his eyes slightly, seeing the latter looking down at him from above, he felt an endless chill in his heart, and begged, "Don't, don't kill me, Brother Bao asked me to do it, he is in the imperial court. KTV, go find Brother Leopard, don't kill me..."

"Does it matter who told you to do it?"

Looking at the distorted pale face of the young man, Qingxuan said indifferently, "How do you want to die?"

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(End of this chapter)