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Chapter 117: Next Target

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    Yu Xiaoyun was also very depressed about this.

    The murderer was watching them secretly and was familiar with their movements, but they knew nothing about the murderer.

    "If the murderer was targeting us, why didn't he directly attack us, but secretly played these tricks?" Yu Xiaoyun was puzzled.

    Di Ye scolded: "Hmph! Shameful things!"

    Since the murderer is playing hide-and-seek with them in the dark, it's time to find him!

    Bai Tongkuang's wife, Qiao Chunlian, and her two sons arrived after hearing the news, holding the dead body and crying loudly.

    Seeing them crying pitifully, Di Ye said "Sorrow and change", but Qiao Chunlian rushed over, grabbed his wrist and bit him hard, causing him to push him away in pain.

    Qiao Chunlian was pushed to the ground not far away, scolding Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun as murderers, wishing to eat their flesh, and asking them to return Bai Tongkuang's life.

    Seeing that Di Ye was bitten, Yu Xiaoyun's face immediately darkened, anger suddenly rose, he drew his sword and pointed at Qiao Chunlian, and warned sharply: "If you dare to bite Ye'er again, I will kill you!"

    Seeing the gleaming sword point pointing at her, Qiao Chunlian was frightened again, and wilted, daring to speak out.

    When Di Ye saw it, he wanted to feel bad!

    The murderer's next target, don't be Qiao Chunlian!

    Little Martial Uncle's temper really hasn't changed at all, he will come when he says what he wants, and he will do what he thinks!

    "Little Master Uncle, what are you doing, put away the sword quickly." Di Ye shouted hastily, "A woman with no power to restrain a chicken, there is no need to argue with her."

    Di Ye asked Yu Xiaoyun to put away the sword, and hurriedly pulled him away from the scene.

    Behind him came Qiao Chunlian's hoarse cry: "Whoever kills them for me, I will work for him for the rest of my life!"

    The onlookers in the distance shook their heads one after another. Seeing Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun coming in their direction, they couldn't help but step back a little, avoiding them like a plague god.

    The two of them obviously did nothing, but they were recognized as murderers. It's really annoying!

    Di Ye kept pulling Yu Xiaoyun to a place where no one was around, and then let go of him.

    Yu Xiaoyun immediately grabbed Di Ye's hand, and saw that there were still two rows of teeth marks on his wrist, and said angrily, "That woman biting like crazy is really disgusting!"

    Di Ye withdrew his hand, and advised Yu Xiaoyun instead: "It's okay. The woman was greatly stimulated when her husband died, and she just lost control of her emotions."

    Yu Xiaoyun grabbed Di Ye's hand again, wiped his finger on the tooth mark, and asked distressedly: "Ye'er, does it still hurt?"

    "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Di Ye replied casually, thinking that the little master made too much fuss, and he was bitten, so there is no need to be so nervous.

    "Bite so deeply, will it leave a mark?" Yu Xiaoyun frowned, and then wiped the tooth mark with her fingers, trying to smooth out the mark.

    Yu Xiaoyun used to always see Di Ye get hurt, but now he can't see Ye Er getting any harm, even if it's just a bite on the wrist, it makes him feel very distressed.

    Di Ye didn't understand why the little uncle cared so much, but he didn't pull his hand back, and said in a serious tone: "Didn't the little uncle carry all kinds of medicine with him, and if you apply some medicine, there will be no marks."

    "Yes, apply some medicine!" Yu Xiaoyun nodded.

    Yu Xiaoyun immediately took out the medicine, picked out a bottle of ointment, pushed up Di Ye's sleeve, and carefully applied the medicine for him.

    Although Di Ye felt that the little uncle was making too much of a fuss, seeing the serious expression on his face and the focused eyes under the thick long eyelashes, the more he looked at him, the more lovable he felt.  The little uncle hugged it into his arms, as if he wanted to put it in his arms when he saw a rare treasure.  I have to admit that his little uncle is indeed a rare treasure in the world, unique and unique.

    "Okay." Yu Xiaoyun put away the medicine bottle, pulled down Di Ye's sleeves, and when he looked up, he saw Di Ye looking straight at him with undisguised enthusiasm in his eyes, which made him a little uncomfortable.

    Yu Xiaoyun tilted his head, raised his hand and shook it in front of Di Ye's eyes, and called, "Ye'er?"

    "Huh?" Di Ye grabbed his hand, pressed it down, and then said, "Little uncle, we have to go back and stare at Bai Tongkuang's wife and children."

    Yu Xiaoyun reluctantly said "Oh", and then asked, "Why?"

    Di Ye replied: "I'm worried that she will be murdered. Just now you pointed your sword at her and pretended to kill her. If the murderer has another target, it will most likely be her."

    Yu Xiaoyun understood and nodded.

    The two turned back and saw Qiao Chunlian and her two sons loading Bai Tongkuang's body into a wooden cart from a distance, ready to take it back to the village.

    Qiao Chunlian is also helpless, her husbandHer husband was murdered, and she was a helpless woman, seeing the murderer right in front of her eyes, but there was nothing she could do.  The sons are still young, she dare not risk her life to fight the murderer, if she dies, the sons will not be protected by adults, and they will be bullied even more.  Right now, she can only pull her husband back, and in the future, she will find a way to find someone to help avenge her, and wait to see the murderer die.

    Qiao Chunlian kept resenting her short-lived ghost husband in her heart. If he hadn't been obsessed with wanting to marry a rich man, he wouldn't have killed his daughter in vain, wouldn't have caused so many troubles, and he himself wouldn't have died in vain.  After blaming her husband, Qiao Chunlian blamed that white-eyed wolf, Bai Die'er, for raising her for so many years. It was time for her to repay her kindness, but she ran away!  Complaints came and went, Qiao Chunlian finally complained about her bad luck, married Bai Tongkuang, a good-for-nothing man, and lived frugally with him for more than ten years, but she didn't live a day of nourishment.

    Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun hid in the distance, staring at Qiao Chunlian from afar, and followed her back to the village.

    This time they learned to be smart and will hide their whereabouts so that no one will find them.

    ***

    In a secluded valley more than 30 miles away from Sanxi Town, there is a villa with green tiles and white walls called Hanshanju.  The villa is quiet and elegant, independent in the valley, like an orchid in an empty valley.

    The former head of Hanshanju died suddenly in middle age, and the young master Hu Yuqing was in his twenties, with a face like white jade, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with affection.

    In the chic and elegant side hall, Hu Yuqing was reclining on the couch, holding a white jade jug, and poured wine into the white jade cup. When she saw a girl who was all dressed up come in, she put down the jug and asked in a lazy tone:  "You smell blood on your body, and you killed someone again?"

    There was a slight reproach in the tone.

    The girl pouted, and replied, "I killed all the damned!"

    Hu Yuqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a sarcastic smile: "The murderer who disregards the lives of others deserves the most death. Why don't you kill yourself?"

    The girl glared at him, and didn't bother to pay attention to his weird words.

    She thinks that all the people she killed were damned, she has a clear conscience!

    "Miss Yuling is back, this time going out, is it okay?"

    Following a deep and seductive voice, a man wearing a mask of an evil face came out from the other side.

    The man's figure is tall and straight, and he has a natural and unrestrained demeanor when he walks around. People can't help being curious about him and want to see his true face.

    Looking carefully, it can be seen that the man's right hand is missing a palm, and a golden hook is used to replace the palm from the wrist.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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