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Chapter 642 Tsing Yi and Nigga

"If Feihong has concerns, why would she give this son to me for the treatment?"

Li Tianshen's words made Yu Feihong stunned.

I was wondering what Li Tianshen wanted to do?

Isn’t this Gangying Club’s gang leader afraid of revenge from the Gan family?

A series of questions emerged in my mind.

However, Yu Feihong was so happy to get rid of this big trouble, she immediately hugged her fists and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble Uncle Li."

Li Tianshen nodded to her, and suddenly rushed to Master Gan Feng and hit his neck with a palm. Master Gan Feng wanted to dodge and block it, but his nerve reaction could not keep up and was immediately stunned.

"Feihong, I will take the lead."

After saying hello, Li Tianshen soared into the sky with Master Gan Feng's collar, and turned into a black dot in a blink of an eye and disappeared.

Yu Feihong watched Li Tianshen leave, looked down at the man in black who was lying all over the floor, and the Lord Lu, whose pretty face turned cold, "I've killed them all."

"No! Lord Yu, Lord Yu, spare my life. I am willing to defect to you, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

Lu Laosheng started howling as if he killed a pig.

After experiencing the betrayal of his close relatives, Yu Feihong hated the traitor and was unmoved to beg for mercy. He said coldly: "Take it!"

The purple-clothed warriors under her rushed over with their weapons, and they were so killed that they were bloody.

Although Shen Sanshou on the other side of Mingjing Lake is far away and cannot see the specific situation clearly, he can still see clearly what happened.

He had no experience of this, and his backbone (Old He played by Zhang Xiaotian) disappeared. He was extremely frightened, and he fainted with a "uh", and his body gradually sank into the water.

...

The black ghost crawled in the tunnel with Qingyi. He spent ten years digging this tunnel under the water well and could go straight to the outside of Kowloon City. It was his life-saving trump card.

However, the nigger in the tunnel didn't know that just above his head, a figure was following his way through the wall and passing through the house, following him from street to street and alley toward the outside of Kowloon City.

Gradually, the tunnel became wider and wider, and I could walk with my body bent down. The black ghost told me without looking back: "Qingyi, follow my uncle, later, uncle will go up and check the situation first, and then ask you to come up."

"Uncle Nigami, Qingyi knows it."

While speaking, the woman took a few more steps forward and narrowed the distance with the nigger.

"Don't be afraid, there will be no trouble with uncle." The nigger thought that his niece was approaching him because of his timidity in his heart, so he quickly comforted him.

At this time, the space ahead suddenly became wider. The black ghost straightened up, turned his back to the woman and smiled: "Qingyi, the exit is here!"

He shook his shoulders, took off the backpack on his back, and then pushed his hands upwards.

The woman's beautiful eyes suddenly shone brightly, and her right hand quietly penetrated into her arms. When she took it out, there was a dagger in her hand.

At this time, the black ghost had pushed away the cover above the passage, and a trace of sunlight shone in, just shining on the dagger, and a blue light appeared.

This is actually a poisonous dagger!

The woman pointed the tip of the dagger at the back of the black ghost, looking gloomy and gloomy. Finally, she gritted her teeth and stabbed the dagger forward fiercely.

Puff!

The unprepared nigger felt a pain and numbness behind him. He turned around in shock and stared at Qingyi with disbelief.

"Qingyi, you, why are you...?"

The pretty face of the woman in green was covered with ferociousness, and her forehead was exploding, and she kept jumping, not only nervous, guilty, but also excited.

Faced with the questioning of the nigger, she suddenly calmed down, and all kinds of emotions came and went quickly, leaving only a resentful look at the nigger.

"Hahahaha!" The woman in green suddenly burst into laughter, "Uncle Nigami, ask me why, don't you know what you are?"

I don't know what venom is applied to the dagger. It is very toxic. Even if the nigger uses source power to suppress it, it will spread out at this time. The nigger's lips have become black and purple.

"Qingyi, you...what do you mean? Are you not good to you? Give me the antidote, uncle can't suppress the toxicity. What can we say between our uncle and nephew?"

"Okay, Uncle Nigami is really nice to me." The woman's eyes softened, her eyes were distant, as if she was recalling something.

But soon, his eyes gathered again and turned into two sharp lights.

"But...Uncle Nigami, I just ask you if my mother was killed by you."

The black ghost was stunned, shook his head quickly and denied, "How is it possible, Qingyi, your mother is my real sister, I... how could I kill her?"

"Uncle Nigami, Isn't my mother really you killed?" the woman asked sternly.

"Qingyi, give me the antidote first, and uncle will talk to you." The black ghost shook his head and said.

The woman ignored him and continued, "Uncle Nigami, you once told me that my mother died in a car accident, but why did my mother's bones remain intact, but there was a sword on her chest that penetrated her heart!?"

The black ghost was shocked, "Why...why are you...not right, Qingyi, you opened your mother's coffin?" His face was full of disbelief.

"Yes, I dug my mother's grave and opened her coffin." The woman's voice was calm, as if all she had done was an ordinary daily routine.

"When did you do it?" Nigami's lips trembled twice.

"Thirteen years ago, Qingyi clearly remembered that I was only eleven years old at that time. That night, uncle hurried into the house and told me that my mother was hit and killed by a car."

The woman's eyelids trembled and fell into memories.

The nigger showed horror and horror as the woman said.

"Uncle, you were so panicked at that time that you actually had such a not-so-savvy panic. Maybe you think that a child like me could not see the flaw." The woman smiled sweetly, and her enchanting face was full of lust.

"No matter how much my mother says, she is a second-level warrior in the source power. Not to mention how he was hit by a car, even if he was hit, he shouldn't die on the spot. What surprised the niece the most was that my uncle didn't let me see my mother for the last time, so she buried her. She said that her mother died very miserably, and she was afraid that her niece would have psychological shadows after seeing her."

"Actually, my niece had doubts at that time."

Nigami Wu Zi's lips trembled even harder.

"On the fifth day after my mother passed away, you are out, uncle. I remember that was preparing for us to move to Kowloon City. You asked Uncle Zhang Wu to have a drink. Every time you drink, you won't come back until midnight."

"You, you dug your mother's cemetery that day!?" The black ghost finally spoke, his face was already faintly dark.

"Yes, after you left that day, I walked out with a shovel, trying to resolve my doubts."

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" The nigger's voice was filled with fear in his anger.
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