Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

To a certain extent, if Shen Xiujin is the sharpest knife, then Shen Changzong is the one who sharpens it.

He knew very well that Shen Xiujin was ruthless and crazy, so on this trip, Shen Changzong not only brought his elite team of confidants, but also mobilized a group of gangsters who had been cultivated for a long time. No one would claim them even if they died on the streets!

Tonight, he brought more than two hundred people, and he had no intention of letting Shen Xiujin go...

But now...

Shen Changzong froze on the spot, his eyelid muscles twitching slightly. He saw that the two hundred men who were supposed to be standing behind him, without exception... all fell down!

Instead, a group of men in black wearing grimace masks stood silently in a circle, surrounding Shen Changzong.

It's the ghost of Shen Xiujin's men! !

Shen Xiujin put Nian Shuangzhi aside. He lowered his head and took off the mask on his face, facing the dazzling car lights. That handsome and sinister face looked as solemn as death!

He stared at Shen Changzong's angry face and raised the corners of his mouth.

"The principle of darkness under the lamp, I remember it was you, Mr. Shen, who taught me..."

He just put out a few baits... and then, using himself as the biggest bait, standing here attracted all of Shen Changzong's attention.

And the reason why he was willing to stand here and listen to Shen Changzong's nonsense for a long time was just to give his men some time to act.

"It's dark under the lamp..." Shen Changzong almost gritted his teeth and swallowed hard the smell of blood that came back in his throat. He stared at Shen Xiujin and smiled angrily, "Okay, you are worthy of being trained by me... One, good, dog!!”

Su Qiao's anger just subsided and suddenly came back.

"You old dog, who are you scolding?!"

Where's her slingshot?

If you don't give this old guy a slap on the head today, he'll be considered a tough guy!

Shen Xiujin looked at the little girl protecting him angrily, and the violence in her originally bloodthirsty black eyes dimmed slightly.

He pressed Su Qiao's hand that was about to take out the guy and whispered, "Take her to the car to wait for me."

This ‘her’ naturally refers to the frost of the year.

Su Qiao pursed her lips and looked up at him, frowning slightly, obviously worried.

The man's dark eyes stared back silently.

After a while, Shen Xiujin moved her thin lips and promised her in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I won't kill anyone."

Even Shen Changzong's group of men were just knocked down by extremely strong anesthetics.

She said that if he kills again, he will be infected with the power of evil. She said that he will die and go to hell... Shen Xiujin is not afraid of these, it's just that she is afraid.

The frowning look on this little thing is annoying and ugly. Why not let her have a smooth life...

"Mr. Shen is awesome." Su Qiao immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Tang Yiyuan was guarding the car door and wanted to go forward and pick up Nian Shuangzhi when he saw this. But before he could take a step forward, he saw Su Qiao roll up her sleeves and easily pick up Princess Nian Shuangzhi and face her. He's coming at a trot!

Tang Yi's pupils were shaken.

He originally doubted whether Miss Su's small body weighed ninety pounds...

Sure enough, a mortal like him couldn't just guess the fairy's weight!

Shen Changzong now only had a few subordinates around him, who were pressed hard by the ghostly figures. Not to mention shooting, one of his subordinates turned towards the direction Su Qiao left, and a powerful injection of anesthetic flew over. Pricked on his shoulder.

The man didn't even hum. He fell straight to the ground and lay dead on the spot.

"..."

Shen Changzong could only suppress his anger and watch Shen Xiujin walking over step by step.

It's been seven years...

Seven years ago, when Shen Xiujin first appeared in front of him, she was full of ruthlessness and vigilance. Her eyes were cold and her blood could not be filled with heat, but she was full of vitality and untamable wildness.

That is the desire to survive that comes from fighting in a desperate hell...

Shen Changzong knew that he was a monster, a monster that could be used by him!

Now, this monster is actually wearing human skin... and has a hint of humanity.

Shen Changzong suddenly laughed, his laughter was dark and strange.

"Shen Xiujin, I taught you that when you are strong enough, you must never have a weakness..." He looked coldly in the direction Su Qiao left. Before he could look back, he suddenly punched Su Qiao head-on with a cold and killing force. .

'boom--'

Shen Changzong was staggered by the punch. He took a few steps back in embarrassment, holding on to the rearview mirror in front of the car next to him before he could barely stand still.

Nosebleeds came out.

Shen Changzong spat blood on the ground, and when he raised his head, a cold gun was pressed against his head.

Shen Xiujin's black eyes stared at him sinisterly, and her crazy and bloodthirsty nature leaked out bit by bit in places where Su Qiao couldn't see.

"...Do you know how many threats I've heard in the past few years?" He was even laughing, poking the gun harder, "I lighted them all."

Shen Changzong has seen all kinds of storms over the years, but he couldn't help but change his face slightly when he heard the last three words.

Lighting a lamp is a slang term.

It means making a person into a human skin lantern and hanging it on his family's porch every night...

There was some blood on the hand that Shen Xiujin had just punched him on, and he wiped it clean bit by bit on the clothes on Shen Changzong's chest.

"Director Shen." His tone was cold and cruel, "If one of my people loses a hair, I will light up both your precious sons! And the Shen Group you care about, the Shen family... …I’ll let you see them destroyed in this generation!”

What's the point of killing him?

It's better to punish him and let him see what he cares about being torn apart. That would be revenge.

Shen Xiujin ran out of patience and turned around to leave.

"Shen Xiujin!" Shen Changzong took a deep breath, unable to contain the violent rage in his chest. He growled at the man's arrogant back, "Don't forget, your surname is also Shen! Shen from the Shen family!!"

Shen?

Shen Xiujin twitched her lips sarcastically.

What a fucking noble surname...