
Late at night, there were only a few pedestrians on the streets of Qingmang City. Many shops have turned off their lights, but the lights at Hotel Yuelai are still bright.
Xie Wendong sat on a chair, and in front of him was the body of his son Xiehu.
“Who did it!” Xie Wendong's eyes turned red and his face was full of murderous aura.
“Back to the old man, it's a guy named Xue An!” The lobby manager said quickly.
“Xue An?” Xie Wendong frowned, then looked at the old man Xue Lan who was kneeling at the side.
“Xue Guo, you are a member of the Xue family, you are so brave!” Xie Wendong said coldly.
Xue Guo had yet to speak, Xue Lan's mother Li Hongyan had already cried, and then banged her head.
"Lord Jie, please let us go, we really don't know where Xue An went! Our daughter was kidnapped by this bastard, and you caught us, it won't help at all!"
Jie Wendong was filled with a murderous expression, "I can't believe you guys really don't know! Xue An is your nephew!"
At this moment, Li Hongyan saw Xue Guo lower his head and say nothing. He pointed towards Xue Guo and cursed: "That's all to blame. You don't have a good thing with the surname Xue. This Xue An caused a great disaster when he returned. Then he patted his ass and left, and it hurt us. You're still protecting her! "
Xie Wendong sneered at this moment: "OK, don't act, because you don't know, good, let you accompany my son on the road first, please, I can't believe Xue An can still run out of Qingmang City! "
Xie Wendong is a killer.
Jiehu was his only son, but he was either killed, or he was killed by the Xue family, whom he had always hated.
This naturally made Xie Wendong unacceptable.
As the oldest brother in Qingmang City, and even within a hundred mile radius, Xie Wendong had taken out his words, anyone who could capture Xue An would be rewarded with a hundred thousand yuan!
Jie Wendong was sure, this Xue An must not have gone too far.
As long as she caught him, Xie Wendong was ready to open her heart in front of her son's corpse, and avenge her son.
Thinking of this, Xie Wendong's eyes showed a crazy killing intent.
At this time, two people entered from outside the hotel.
An old man, a young girl.
Song Yi and Xue Lan.
The appearance of the two of them changed the atmosphere in the hall.
Xue Guo and Li Hongyan saw their daughter at a glance.
Xue Guo anxiously shouted, "Lan'er, run!"
Before the sound fell, a horse came forward and slapped Xue Guo in the face, then someone blocked the hotel door.
Song Yi was also startled at first, then calmed down again.
"Dare to ask who this old man is? Why did you stop us? And why did you arrest Miss Lan'er's parents?"
Jie Wendong glanced at Song Yi and sneered: "The murder paid her debt and paid her debt. Since my son was killed by your people, I would naturally want to ask for an explanation. Come on, man, tie that to me!"
Some of his subordinates stepped forward and wanted to do something, Song Yi could not help but be a little angry at this moment.
I am also a feng shui expert from one side. I have never received this treatment before. I can't help but say in a deep voice: "My friend, if you think about it clearly, just arrest people, you can't bear the consequences!"
Jie Wendong sneered as he heard the words, "In Qingmang City, there's nothing I haven't been able to afford yet!"
Although Song Yi was a cultivator, she specialized in Feng Shui mysteries, and her fists were so ordinary that she was pushed to the ground in a few blows.
Then some people grinned and prepared to step forward to capture Xue Lan.
Song Yi said loudly this time: "I advise you, if you don't want to die, you better not touch this girl."
"What do you mean?"
"The people behind him, you can't imagine."
"Are you pretending to be here with me? I have already asked, this little girl is no different from Zhang Baizhi. Other than knowing Xue An, who else did he know."
“That's Mr. Xue, the horror is not what you can imagine!” Song Yi said solemnly.
Hearing his words, Xie Wendong and the others could not help but laugh.
"Xue An? Still scary? That's prank. I know his parents. Their ancestors were useless. Silly to say anything we can't imagine."
“Really? Is it really funny?” With a weak voice, someone entered slowly.
The laughter stopped suddenly.
Because the man who entered was a tall and handsome man.
Behind him, he also carried two little girls who looked exactly the same.
This was not Xue An and who was it?
Xie Wendong looked at Xue An with pouting eyes, stood up slowly, and sneered: "I'm really a little brave, so I dare to come and die."
Xue Lan shouted anxiously, "Sister Ang ..."
Xue An smiled slightly and gestured that she was fine, then looked at Xie Wendong, and after a while, she said, "Year-years, are you still alive?"
"What do you mean?"
Xue An smiled faintly, "I mean, you're still alive, great!"
Xue An still remembered how her parents were bullied by this burly old man when she was a child.
I thought he was dead for years, but I didn't expect to live well.
Xue An was naturally very happy, as there was nothing more refreshing than a hand-clapping enemy.
To overcome hatred, wield the sword and kill the enemy!
The demons who had proved the saints at that time needed to cut them with one knife.
Of course, Xie Wendong did not understand what it meant, He had thought Xue An was trying to please herself, and could not resist the ridicule.
"It's no use, you're dead today!"
At this moment, Li Hongyan could not help but shout at Xue An.
"You are troublesome, and we are still involved, we are suffering too. I've been saying for a long time that it's better for someone like you to die outside and not come back! Your surname is Xue ..."
Li Hongyan was unable to continue, as Xue An looked at him lightly.
Li Hongyan had never seen such terrifying eyes, as if even a soul had been imprisoned, so naturally I could not say anything further.
“The last name is Xue, you killed my son, I kill you now, that's fair!” Xie Wendong.
Xue An nodded, "It's fair!"
“Well, then you remember to go to hell, don't blame me for being too cruel!” Said Xie Wendong taking out a gun, and aiming at Xue An viciously.
The appearance of this gun makes many people confused.
Just Xue An, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
“Go to hell!” Xie Wendong was about to pull the trigger.
The outside was suddenly lit by car lights as bright as daylight, and then a beautifully dressed girl walked in.
Looking at him, Xie Wendong, who had been arrogant, was suddenly stunned.
"Qn ... Miss Qin?"