Picked a Killer as My Wife

And the tortured and crazy sister Liu was also sent to the hospital. At the beginning, she was scared when she saw people and screamed. Even the doctors and nurses were not allowed to get close...

After the doctor's diagnosis, her lower part was severely traumatized... It was obviously the result of being rounded.

Poor Sister Liu was confused, but with the support of the medication, it has slowly subsided.

The doctor diagnosed that because her brain was severely stimulated, it would probably take a long time to get better...

What about Dayong? Became the most innocent victim in this fierce battle.

he died.

The body was simply handled by the Ouyang family... After all, he was shot and could not be buried blatantly.

For Tu Wei's gang, they were all slaughtered.

Although Tu Wei didn't personally die at the hands of the Ouyang Family, this is not already irrelevant, what is important is that he died.

Those who dare to attack the daughter of the Ouyang family will definitely not end alive.

On the underworld in Jinghai City, when Tu Wei died, another black power would immediately rise. The venues and entertainment venues under Tu Wei's previous were all taken over by others...

So his death in Jinghai City was as inconspicuous as a grain of sand lost in the sea!

The Ouyang family has already greeted the Metropolitan Police Department in Jinghai City.

When the head of the Jinghai branch bureau heard that Tu Wei was killed by the Ouyang family, he not only did not speak, but also repeatedly praised that the Ouyang family was doing harm to the people.

Said that Jinghai City finally lost a malignant tumor.

In fact, what he said is not bad, that Tu Wei is indeed damn, pornography, gambling, drugs, what is not bad, he will not do anything!

Therefore, his death is a good thing for both the underworld and the white way...

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In a room similar to a church, the light was low and darkness suddenly appeared.

The people standing on both sides of the room looked gloomy, standing upright like a zombie, motionless.

There is a primitive Buddha statue in the center, not a Maitreya Buddha, nor a Guanyin statue to save suffering, but a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from the nine heavens hell.

It is hideous and eye-catching, carved with gold.

Who built such a strange room and such a strange belief?

He doesn't even believe in the gods of the heavens, let alone the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, but the envelop is the Ksitigarbha of Abi Hell? Believe in hell?

Such a weird belief, no matter how you find it in the country, you will not find a second one.

In the weird room, I saw a woman dressed in black standing there.

The dim light can see her face clearly. It is a face that is even more beautiful than the pictures of ancient ladies. The beauty is almost suffocating, but there is an incomparable feeling between that reputation. Hostile.

And a lips are as red as blood like a poisonous snake, **** and eye-catching.

Redder than top-grade rouge.

The Duanmu Sakura of the Duanmu family.

In front of her sits a man. The chair the man sits on is made of "ebony".

Ebony is also called gloomy wood. The gloomy wood is mainly distributed in the four major rivers of Sichuan and its tributaries. Like the world-famous Sanxingdui cultural relics, the magical gloomy wood is a precious heritage of Sichuan human beings and an important part of the ancient Shu civilization, including living fossils. Good name.

One end of the chair is carved into a ferocious snake, and the other is carved with an ancient beast, commonly known as: dead beast, dragon body beast head.

The man's face is hidden by the light and cannot be seen, but the whole body gives people an extremely powerful feeling of pressure.

It's as if what you are facing is not a person, but a...a...monster.

"Tu Wei has already done what you said, I have killed him." Duanmuying who was standing there suddenly said quietly to the man sitting in the dark.

After the man sitting in the dark listened, his body moved slightly, and a heavy gasp slowly came from his mouth, and then he hummed softly.

"Isn't it seen by the Ouyang family?" A deep and powerful voice came out slowly from his mouth.

Duanmuying shook her head gently: "I do things, don't worry."

The man smiled coldly.

"Sakura, you really grew up." The man suddenly said with emotion.

Duanmuying smiled lightly, pursing her **** mouth.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something." Duanmuying said suddenly as if thinking of something.

The man sitting in the dark slowly asked, "What's the matter?"

"About a person."

"I want to ask your family besides my uncle? Is there a second person who will meet Rashomon: Nine-style kung fu?" A sudden sentence came out of Duanmuying's mouth.

When she suddenly said this, the man sitting in the dark could obviously feel the change in his breath.

Then he asked in a low voice, "Why do you suddenly ask this question?"

Duanmuying thought for a while and said: "I'm just curious to ask." She didn't say the words directly.

The man sitting in the darkness suddenly sighed slightly: "Rashomon: Although the nine styles are the secret of the Duanmu family, few people know it. In the past 100 years, except for your uncle who has been missing for so many years, There is no second person to comprehend this Rashomon: Nine styles of kung fu, even I can't..."

Duanmu Ying became more and more curious as the dark man in front of her said so.

Yes, she also knows that Rashomon Nine Styles are the kung fu of their family, but why does he do? Why is that guy named Li Tian?

"dad……"

A crisp word came out of her mouth.

She actually called the man's father sitting in the dark in front of her? Is he the father of Duanmuying?

Yes, the man sitting in the dark is Duanmu Ying's biological father, Duanmu Heiming, heir Duanmu Heiming of the Dark Duanmu family.

"As far as I know, I know someone who has learned the Rashomon of our family: Nine styles! And he is not a member of our Duanmu family." Duanmuying suddenly said this sentence from her mouth.

When she said this all at once, Duanmu Heiming, who was sitting in the darkness, suddenly said decisively: "Impossible!" Without the slightest hesitation in her voice, he directly and decisively denied Duanmu Ying.

"Ying'er, what are you talking nonsense? How could outsiders of our family know how to learn?" Duanmu Heiming said coldly.

Duanmuying paused, and slowly said: "I know you may not believe what I said, but I have seen this with my own eyes."

Hearing Duanmuying's persistence, the dark Duanmu Heiming suddenly asked, "What did you see?"