"Yaoyao, did you let them go?"

The King of Hell had an incredible expression on his face. How could he let them go so easily?

"Let them go?

Brother, do you think it's possible?"

Chu Yao looked up at her brother and let go, at most those who did not participate.

She will give back a hundred times to those who participate.

She made it difficult for her to live, but now she made it difficult for them to live.

The King of Hell shook his head. Now he no longer knows his sister's personality in this life.

His eyes looked at Ning Baobao, perhaps his wife knew better than him.

"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will return it a hundred times."

This is Chu Yao’s motto in this life, which she told Ning Baobao.

So she knows.

"What if I can't beat it?"

This sentence makes sense. If you can't beat it and still die, then this sentence has no meaning.

"I can't beat it? Then keep a low profile. A gentleman takes revenge. It's not too late for ten or a hundred years.

Brother, I am a very revengeful person now.”

It means to remember it for you and return it to her thousands of times if you have the chance in the future.

If you provoke such a person, even if you think about the King of Hell, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

Anyone who wants to, whether it is okay or not, will see such a guy who can break in at any time when he opens his eyes and closes his eyes.

It's really hard to defend against.

"What, is there any problem?"

Please, can you not say such an innocent tone that is not worth your life? Is it OK?

But this is good, so you won't be bullied like before.

Qingye went back, and not long after, someone came again.

This time I came here the person who made her soul scattered.

But they did not come to admit their mistakes, but to prepare to kill people with great momentum.

"Ha, you know that this group of people will not be obediently at the mercy of others, so they say such words, waiting for them to come and go to the trap."

That's right, this is Chu Yao's purpose.

Back then, the people who killed her were inevitably some important people there, how could they let them come here?

Then there was only one result, and I couldn't hold on, so I decided to wipe her out again in private.

This is the result she was waiting for.

Chu Yao nodded and looked at the fierce and arrogant scum outside.

“It’s coming very quickly.”

If she hadn't been kind at the beginning, she wouldn't have thought these people would have died because of her alone. Now, she wouldn't have.

I always have to pay what I owe her.

What's more, they owe her a living life.

The group of people outside the door broke in without waiting for the notification.

Seeing Chu Yao still looked at them with a calm expression, as if the matter was not her business.

The King of Hell, Ning Baobao and Murong Qingyan all looked at them with a look of looking at the dead.

They suddenly felt an ominous and retiring feeling.

Many people think this way and act like this.

But, can Chu Yao and others let them go?

Chu Yao raised her lips and looked at them with a faint voice: "Since you've come, how about staying here and drinking the ."

She picked up the hot tea around her and sipped it.

At the same time, when Chu Yao finished saying this, a powerful ghost force suppressed them.

"You...you."

The leader looked at Chu Yao incredibly and didn't believe it. In just a short time, she became so powerful.
Chapter completed!