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"You really won't let me go?"

An Xiaoxiao was silent, but the answer was obvious.

"Then let's die together!" Tang Wanru rushed forward frantically, screaming hoarsely.

An Xiaoxiao dodged her attack, grabbed her back by the clothes with her backhand, and dexterously moved her fingers on her back for a while, Tang Wanru was shocked all of a sudden!

His eyes were full of pain, as if he was about to die in pain the next moment.She bit her lip, pressed her fingers on the door, and dug a few blood holes in the old wooden door, turning her fingernails over, but the pain was far less than the bone-piercing pain on her back.

"You...what are you doing?"

She was startled, but trembled even when she spoke.

An Xiaoxiao just held her with one hand, opened the door and threw her out!

Facing the dark void, he said: "Take the person back and give it to the elders, and let them dispose of it."

In the darkness, a shallow voice came: "Yes."

Tang Wanru screamed: "An Xiaoxiao, you killed me!! If you dare, you kill me!"

An Xiaoxiao had already walked to the door, and when she heard this, she turned her head and smiled at her. In the dark, her teeth gleamed coldly like the sharp teeth of a wild beast.

"Good idea." She said lightly, as if joking.

Tang Wanru was completely desperate!

If it was An Xiaoxiao, she must still have a way to survive.But if she was handed over to the elders, she would definitely have no way out, moreover, life would be worse than death.

She finally believed that what An Xiaoxiao said about "life is better than death" was actually her intention.

An Xiaoxiao walked out of the bluestone alley step by step, from the end of the alley to the end of the alley.

Standing under the streetlight, she turned her head to look, only to see a gloomy, cold, bloody atmosphere.

An Xiaoxiao didn't know how those people hiding in the yard would deal with Tang Wanru, but they would definitely not show mercy.

It's just that those who fall into the hands of the elders will certainly not be alive.

Suffer all kinds of torture, and then die.Although I don't know exactly what the elders will do, but it is precisely because they don't know that the unknown horror is enough to make people crazy.

After walking for a while, I saw a figure under the distant lamp.

Standing tall.

An Xiao took a small step and walked up.

"Tang Yisheng, why are you here?"

Tang Yisheng glanced behind her, then walked side by side with her, and said lightly, "Is she dead?"

"No." An Xiao paused, "But it's coming soon."

Both of them walked in silence for a while, and An Xiaoxiao suddenly said, "Don't let her go this time, this person is not Tang Wanru from back then. If the elders blame her, you will also be implicated." After a pause, he said, "Think about Mom."

An Xiaoxiao quickened her pace and disappeared into the darkness after a while.

Tang Yisheng stood still, a little lost.

After a long time, she seemed to be talking to herself: "No, I just came to see her for the last time."

An Xiaoxiao didn't return to the seaside villa until early in the morning, and the living room was brightly lit.

In the bedroom, there was a soft singing voice: "I am a painter, and I am very good at painting..."

I don't know if it's the tone deafness, or he hasn't learned this children's song at all, and the intermittent singing is a bit funny.

To An Xiaoxiao's surprise, the voice belonged to Mu Cheng.

She subconsciously smelled herself, and went in after making sure that there was no smell of blood.He couldn't help but lighten his steps, changed his shoes and walked slowly into the bedroom.

Standing at the door, he saw Mu Cheng hugging An Ran, looking lovingly at An Ran's sleeping face, an inexplicable feeling of happiness and satisfaction filled his heart.

Mu Cheng looked up at her, motioned her to keep quiet, An Xiaoxiao nodded, walked in lightly, and took An Ran from him.

An Ran moved, twitched her small mouth, and let out an inexplicable raving.Slightly opened his eyes and glanced at An Xiaoxiao, called 'Mommy' softly, and then fell asleep again.

Mu Cheng chuckled, and whispered: "He just fell asleep."

An Xiaoxiao nodded, and carried An Ran to the next bedroom.

After a while, when she came back, Mu Cheng was still sitting in the middle of the room. When he saw her, he patted his side and motioned her to sit down.

"What did you do?" Mu Cheng asked.

An Xiaoxiao didn't intend to hide it from him, she thought for a while and said, "I found Tang Wanru."

"Ah."

"I dealt with her."

Mu Cheng was not surprised at all, and took her hand: "They dare not attack Donghuang, don't worry, I will make them pay back twice as much for the pain they inflicted on Donghuang."

An Xiaoxiao was silent and nodded.

Donghuang's identity is very unusual in the Dark Night Organization. If the guardians really want to tear themselves apart, then they will directly kill Donghuang.

She held Mu Cheng's hand back, and said with a smile: "Mu Cheng, am I too weak? I wanted to kill Tang Wanru directly, but I didn't do it in the end. However, I handed her over to The elders of the Tang family. Those elders are more ruthless than the other, and it would be better for Tang Wanru to be dealt with by me than to be handed over to the elders."

Mu Cheng bowed his head and kissed her, and said lightly, "You did a good job."

An Xiaoxiao laughed, kissed him back, then stood up and went to the bathroom.

Mu Cheng watched her figure disappear behind the door, then picked up the phone, and said, "Mo Qin, go according to the original plan. Rescue the Eastern Emperor, and don't let the guardian take advantage of it. In addition, Pay close attention to Su Tan's movements."

After hanging up the phone, he pushed the wheelchair directly to the window, looking at the endless darkness of the night, with his fingers crossed against his chin, as if he was in a daze or deep in thought.

**

When Mo Qin received the call from Mu Cheng, he was still flipping through the files on the computer.

Just hung up the phone, suddenly the door opened.

The first thing that came into view was a red skirt.

Mo Qin's heart skipped a beat and he was very excited.But this is the case, the calmer his face became, it was even cold enough to be a bit chilling.

Ah Xuan walked in slowly, still wearing a red dress and black hair, still as glamorous as a demon.

She went straight to Moqin's table, and just like before, she sat obliquely on the edge of the table, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

Mo Qin said calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"Negotiate with you."

Mo Qin raised his eyebrows and looked at her face: "Is this your negotiating attitude?"

The corner of Ah Xuan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly stretched out his hand behind his back, and then the long skirt slid off his shoulders, revealing his snow-white shoulders and those bloody breasts.

She leaned forward, hooked Mo Qin's neck with one hand, and met her red lips. The corners of her lips were almost close to the corners of his mouth, and she exhaled like blue from his mouth: "How about this?"

While speaking, the other hand has completely pulled down her dress, and her beautiful body is no longer covered.

Mo Qin's eyes darkened slightly.

Mo Qin pushed the computer aside and pulled the person over. Their bodies were tightly pressed against each other, but even so, his tone and expression were unusually cold: "Not satisfactory."

Ah Xuan smiled, the garden was full of spring...

Mo Qin directly pressed him on the table, and rushed in without any foreplay!

"Uh..." Ah Xuan's eyes widened, his fingers sank deeply into the skin of the back of his head, a trace of blood flowed out, Mo Qin's breathing became heavier and his voice was hoarse: "Tell me, what are you talking about."

Ah Xuan gently lifted his clothes with his fingers, and his naked and sexy chest was immediately exposed in front of her. She smiled lightly: "Without me, there are still many women who like this figure, right?"

Mo Qin bumped hard, and the two sighed at the same time.

He said: "Except for you, no one has ever been so presumptuous."

Ah Xuan bit the red spot on his chest, which immediately caused Mo Qin to gasp.Ah Xuan's tone was full of jealousy: "Have you shown it to others? Kill you to death!"

Mo Qin didn't say a word, turned her over, entered backwards, and said coldly, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Give Mucheng to me... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Qin slammed into it!

"You..." Ah Xuan couldn't say a word, and Mo Qin's kiss fell like a storm, snatching the sound of Ah Xuan's breathing.

For a moment, the study room was full of ambiguous panting.

After a long time, the storm passed, and the study fell into silence again.

"Where is the Eastern Emperor?" Mo Qin asked.

Ah Xuan put on her clothes, looked back with a bewitching smile, and blew a kiss to her. She laughed so hard that her branches trembled: "Little Qinqin, you are really likable."

Mo Qin looked at her coldly.

Ah Xuan laughed, moved his computer over, pointed to the blood-stained appearance of the Eastern Emperor on it, and said with a smile: "You don't want the Eastern Emperor to die, do you? Then hand over Mu Cheng. I promise, it won't hurt his life." .”

"You promise?" Mo Qin snatched the computer: "How can you promise? If you are sincere, send Donghuang back, otherwise, we have nothing to say."

Ah Xuan's face changed, and then he smiled mockingly, threw a key to him, and left without looking back, and said in a neutral voice: "This is the key to the Eastern Emperor's secret room."

"why?"

Ah Xuan paused for a while, and said, "I just want the Lord of the Rings. As for the Eastern Emperor, he is kind to me anyway. If he dies, I won't be happy."

"He is in a very bad condition now. If he is not rescued, he will not survive for two days."

After saying these words, Ah Xuan's figure disappeared at the door.

Moqin sat for a long time without moving, like a statue.

**

The dark dense ground is wide and empty, with a corridor leading to an unknown direction. The patterns carved on the wall are strange and simple, but it makes people feel strange and depressing for no reason.

In the present era, oil lamps are installed here, and bronze lotus lamps are installed on the wall. The lights flicker without wind, and the light and shadow are like ghosts.

The light in the corridor reflected the lines on the wall more and more strangely.At the end of the corridor, there was the sound of rattling iron chains, cold but mysterious.

Walk along the oil lamp corridor to the end, and you will find a door with a window open. Looking through the iron fence, you can see a faint figure tied to a cross in the darkness, in a particularly embarrassing condition.

The smell of blood spread throughout the room, but the person on the cross remained motionless as if dead.

With a click, the door was opened.

A figure walked in hidden in the cloak, the footsteps were as light as a cat's, but the man on the cross moved as if awakened from a start, and laughed hoarsely, "Why, Tang Wanru is dead?"

As soon as the words fell, the person under the cloak showed that face.

It's Li Xiu.

The person who was always by Tang Wanru's side.

But at this moment, anger and sadness appeared on his usually expressionless face.

Although the light was dim, Donghuang could see clearly.

He smiled and said, "Is it Mucheng? Or An Xiaoxiao?"

It was Li Xiu's fist that answered him!

"Yeah!" Donghuang snorted, took a deep breath, and laughed: "I told you, don't go against me, there are too many people who will take revenge on me. Tang Wanru is really inferior One point for An Xiaoxiao. She actually dared to make a video and send it to others, does she really think she is omnipotent?"

Li Xiu grabbed Donghuang's hair, stuck it up, leaned into his ear and said coldly: "You won't be able to laugh for long, because I will let you be buried with her."

"Really?" Donghuang smiled slightly, as usual with the attitude of playing in the world: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

As soon as the words fell, the iron chain binding her arm suddenly froze into ice, and then shattered into ice slag!

Li Xiu was shocked: "Why do you...?"

It's just that he was still in surprise, Dong Huang rubbed his wrist and punched him, directly knocked him out, and slammed into the wall fiercely!

Li Xiu quickly got up, his face was shocked!

I can't believe that the Eastern Emperor can still use supernatural powers under the purification of the guardian...

For so many days, the Eastern Emperor had been tortured half to death and showed no sign of resistance. How could he suddenly break through the guardian's confinement and gain strength?

It's just that the current situation does not allow Li Xiu to think carefully.

Although Donghuang was covered in wounds and drenched in blood, his strength should not be underestimated.Otherwise, Li Xiu would be so afraid!

He subconsciously wanted to escape, but how could Donghuang give him a chance to escape? He suddenly came in front of him, picked up his clothes and threw them against the wall, his head and back collided with the wall, and there was a loud noise !

Then he tilted his head and passed out.

"Weak." Donghuang dismissed such an evaluation, and then walked out of the door of the secret room unsteadily.

It was as casual and lazy as walking in the back garden of his own house. If his injuries hadn't slightly weakened his demeanor, any movement could fascinate a large number of people.

Although he was very handsome and quite relaxed, he was not at all afraid of being in someone else's territory. The girl didn't attract him, but he attracted four cloaked men.

Donghuang smiled and said: "You guardians really like to wear this kind of vulgar cloak. Does it mean that apart from this, you can't show your uniqueness? It doesn't matter, even if you are wearing a suit, you can't hide it. Live the rotten breath coming out of the bones."

"As expected of No.1 in the dark night, there are two things, it seems that we underestimated you."

"Since we are honored to be honored as No.1 by you, how can we say that our dark night is also a big organization, how can we be restrained by you so easily? It's okay to lose my face, the organization waits for me like a son, and I will not fight to the death It would make the organization feel a little bit slighted."

The words were high-sounding, the person who said it was not shy at all, and the person who listened was expressionless.

One of them said: "Since we can trap you once, we can trap you a second time. If you obediently catch you, you won't have to suffer so much. Should we beat you to death and lock you up, or go back by yourself? Choose."