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Chapter 83 Evil sect and crooked way, see it and punish it!

"You know."

A scarlet ray of redness surged in Ning Xi's cold star-like eyes.

The scarlet red streaks are like the blooming flowers of the other side of hell, and the demon is charming.

Once you leave the restriction of the world's first view, Ning Xi's eyes can not only see other people's past, but also see other people's future.

It is also because of this that Ning Xi has been living in the Taoist temple all the time, and he can only go down the mountain after he is 18 years old.

The door of the ward is open.

Han Wei'an and his sister walked into the ward with different expressions.

Han Wei'an shouted with a resentful look on his face: "Jiang Yiwei, didn't you say a miscarriage? Let's go!"

"Han Wei'an." Jiang Yiwei took out a piece of paper and took a photo on the coffee table: "You write a guarantee letter. After I had a miscarriage, I found out that the child was yours through DNA paternity test. Then you divorce unconditionally and leave the house with nothing."

"Jiang Yiwei, are you so sick? I've earned money over the years..."

Before Han Wei'an finished speaking, Jiang Yiwei asked with a sneer and mockingly, "Do you make money? Han Wei'an, I gave your entrepreneurial fund. Let's not talk about how much you have lost over the years, just talk about your customers, you touch your conscience and ask, who was going to Han Wei'an?"

Han Weian had no way to refute what Jiang Yiwei said, and Zhang Jun's face turned into a pig's liver.

Seeing this, Han Youyou rushed to Jiang Yiwei's side, pretended to beg, and prepared to put the talisman he had just written into Jiang Yiwei's suit pants pocket at the same time.

"Sister-in-law, it's all my fault, you must..."

Before Han Youyou finished speaking, Ning Xi grabbed Han Youyou's arm wearing a Cartier bracelet.

"Let me go!"

Ning Xi has a lot of strength in his hands.

Han Youyou's face turned red with pain.

Pei Qingqing asked in shock: "Ning Xi, what is this thing she is holding?"

In Han Youyou's palm was the talisman paper she just wrote.

"Brother, save me..."

Han Wei'an rushed to Han Youyou's side and wanted to rescue Han Youyou.

Before others could approach Han Youyou, Ning Xi kicked Han Wei'an.

Ning Xi's kick made Han Weian lie on the ground in pain, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Han Youyou, what is this?"

Han Youyou pretended to be stupid in guilt, "I don't know either."

Ning Xi's plain hands gently pinched Han Youyou's jaw.

In her cold star-like eyes, there was a cold and bloodthirsty perverse feeling.

"Han Youyou, you really don't know?"

Han Youyou nodded wildly.

"I really... really don't know."

Ning Xi let go of Han Youyou, Han Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to herself: As long as she refuses to admit it, who can do what she can do?

"A erroneous way, kill him when he sees it."

Ning Xi spread out the talisman paper written by Han Youyou, and read the words Pei Qingqing couldn't understand in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the piece of talisman paper floated into the air as if it had vitality.

Han Youyou was shocked when she looked at the scene in front of her!

She instinctively wanted to escape...but her legs seemed to be tightly wrapped by invisible vines.

Those vibrant vines emit new branches and leaves.

The vine slowly climbed from Han Youyou's calves to Han Youyou's body.

The vine drilled into her eyes, mouth, nostrils and ear holes.

Such a vine seemed to be plundering her body, and it was already there.

Han Youyou was so scared that she burst into tears.

At this moment, Ning Xiying's white fingers snapped a crisp finger in the air.

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