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Chapter five hundred and eighty second success

Chapter 582: Failure

Qin Xiao shouted "Mom" heartbreakingly, then rushed over and punched Zhai Xinglian in the face.

Zhai Xinglian's heart stinged. He didn't want to kill Qin Xiao's mother. But now... he knew that Qin Xiao would never let him go this time... Zhai Xinglian gritted his teeth, he had murderous intentions...

There was a sudden noise in the warehouse, and Xiaoyu came out of it with a panic look on her face.

Qin Xiao suddenly calmed down. He stared at Xiaoyu with his eyes curled up, murmured: "Xiaoqing... It turns out that you are not dead..."

Xiaoyu hurriedly lowered her head: "I am not Xiaoqing, I am her sister Xiaoyu."

Qin Xiao looked at Xiaoyu for a long time before talking to himself: "So that's it...so it's like this..." He stood there in a wooden sculpture, but was already full of tears.

Xiaoyu quickly turned her head and went to see Zhai Xinglian's face. Zhai Xinglian's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he suddenly said, "Your sister used to be good with Qin Xiao, are you sympathetic to him now?"

Xiaoyu looked panicked: "There is no such thing... There is no such thing. I just worry about you, so I followed him."

Zhai Xinglian glanced at Qin's mother's body and said coldly: "Since that's the case, you can use my sword to kill Qin Xiao."

Xiaoyu's eyes widened: "Murder...I dare not..."

Zhai Xinglian sneered: "If I don't even dare to kill someone, then what's the use of me if I want her?" As he said, the bloody tip of the sword was already placed on Xiaoyu's pink neck.

Xiaoyu took over the Seven Star Sword with tears in her eyes.

A brilliant light suddenly burst out from Qin Xiao's eyes. His pale face suddenly turned bloody. He looked at Xiaoyu and murmured: "How can I, Qin Xiao, die in the hands of a woman..." Before he finished speaking, he grabbed the steel cone on the ground and stabbed into his heart. Qin Xiao fell down straight... But strangely, there was no pain or hatred in his eyes, only infinite affection and attachment...

In the darkness, a long sigh suddenly came: "The big boss has been making friends all his life, but he didn't expect that he would die in the hands of his friends in the end." With the sigh, a person floated over like a ghost...

Zhai Xing's face turned pale, and his breathing almost paused.

Wu Tianyang, the one who walked out of the darkness was Wu Tianyang, who had been dead for more than three years.

Under the dim light, Wu Tianyang looked much thinner than before, his voice was a little hoarse, but he was in good spirits. He looked at Zhai Xinglian coldly and said lightly: "You are a smart person, but you did a stupid thing to pretend to be crazy."

Zhai Xing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "You have known about this for a long time?"

Wu Tianyang sneered and said nothing.

Zhai Xinglian stared at Wu Tianyang's face and sighed for a long time: "Zhai didn't kill you three years ago, today..."

Wu Tianyang said coldly: "You can try it again today."

Zhai Xinglian said word by word: "I really want to try." The word "try" was out, and his sword had already stabbed out... The sword was impartially stabbed Xiaoyu's throat behind him.

Xiaoyu's hand fell weakly to the ground with a seven-inch dagger.

Wu Tianyang was shocked: "You..."

Zhai Xinglian sneered: "Mr. Yuan's play should be over?"

Wu Tianyang tore off the human skin mask on his face, and under the mask was an old and haggard face. Yuan Blind, Wu Tianyang was actually Yuan Blind.

Yuan Zaizi's face was full of pain. He didn't expect that his carefully designed layout would fail so miserably.

Xiaoyu covered her throat with her hands and was panting in pain. The sword was too poisonous and fierce, and it was a miracle that she did not die immediately.

Zhai Xinglian sneered: "Actually, Xiaoyu is Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing is not dead at all. The bloody scene in Hongxiang Pavilion that night was a scene you performed. The scene was performed too realistically and he cheated me."

Yuan Xiaozi said: "Who is so embarrassed to see more in public?"

Zhai Xinglian sneered: "After that you have to send Xiaoqing's body to the government office in person, just to be afraid of someone appearing?"

Yuan Blind Man sighed: "It is easy to deal with officials, but how can you not sell your strength when dealing with an old man like you!"

Zhai Xinglian sighed: "I really can't figure it out. What is the purpose of you doing this deliberately?"

Yuan Zaizi said seriously: "Boss Huang is my great benefactor. If he hadn't shown mercy, I would have died three years ago." He sighed and continued: "Three years ago, in the basement of Hongxiang Pavilion, Boss Huang broke through hard. That knife could have pierced my heart. He heard my voice, which saved my life."

Zhai Xinglian said: "He blinded your eyes, are you still grateful to him?"

Blind Yuan said, "My eyes were blind, otherwise, how could I promise you to assassinate Boss Huang!"

Zhai Xing turned around and looked at the dying Xiaoqing: "I wouldn't doubt you without your old favorite Qin Xiao, but I'm sorry that you young people take the relationship between men and women too seriously. That fool Qin Xiao actually committed suicide to protect you..."

Xiaoqing was really dead, her face was pressed against the ground, but her eyes were still wide open. Her big eyes were looking at Qin Xiao on the ground.

Yuan's nose was a little sore, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Zhai Xinglian suddenly said, "Qin Xiao and Xiaoqing are gone, you should go and accompany them." As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed a sword. The sword stabbed Yuan's chest with a vital point. Yuan's blind roared, and instead of retreating, he suddenly had a short sword with a cold light in his hand. The sword was only four inches long and could not be blocked. Even if Zhai Xinglian succeeded with one sword, he would definitely be injured under the short sword of Yuan's blind. This desperate fighting style forced Zhai Xing to retreat repeatedly.

Zhai Xinglian suddenly tripped and fell on his back. Under Zhai Xinglian's feet was Xiaoqing's body.

The blind man Yuan was overjoyed, and the short knife in his hand slashed Zhai Xinglian's chest. The blind man Yuan was stunned for a moment. He had already seen something wrong. Although Zhai Xinglian fell on his back, one leg was standing on the ground, hanging there obliquely like a chair. Just as the blind man Yuan was stunned, Zhai Xinglian's other foot had already kicked. Yuan Blind man Yuan was unable to avoid it. With a "bang", the blind man Yuan was kicked away. When he fell to the ground, he vomited blood. Zhai Xinglian was also vented with blood.
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