"Lei Shao, you bastard, you dare to betray the leader of the gang...you..." Lei Yaoyan was furious when he saw that Lei Shao was really, and immediately cursed through the air, but before he could finish his words, he heard a gunshot.

With a "bang...", next to the thunder injury, a man wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses was holding a dark desert eagle in his hand. He was the one who shot just now.

"Fuck, just a lackey, what's your right to speak?" The man blew his muzzle and slowly walked to the front of the Thunder Sword. An invisible pressure emanated, and everyone's eyes moved from the Thunder Sword to his body at the same time.

"Who are you?" Pu Xiaoyun always felt that the voice was so familiar. She even noticed that her heartbeat was a little bit more because of fear, surprise, or other reasons?

Mu Jiayun also looked at the man with a look of surprise. From him, he also felt a familiar aura faintly, but this familiar aura made him very disgusted.

"Haha, Xiaoyun, who do you think I am?" The man continued to take a step forward, slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face with endless evil intentions.

"Ye...Ye Xingchen..." Whether it was Pu Xiaoyun's five girls or Mu Jiayun, there were unbelievable eyes in his eyes. How could he be alive? And how could he be here?

"Haha, what's wrong? Are you scared by the fact that I'm still alive? Xiaoyun, your knife that day was really too fierce. You hated us so much for so long. Oh, it really makes me sad!" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly and walked towards Pu Xiaoyun step by step. But behind him, Kufkaski, Bingbing, Wang Qiang, and a group of members of the Kirin team pointed at Pu Xiaoyun and others with black muzzles. A solemn aura filled the entire top of the mountain, and no one dared to move.

Pu Xiaoyun, Lin Die, Jiang Ranran, Liao Jiajia, and Xia Xue were just staring at Ye Xingchen. They really couldn't believe that a person who had been cut so many times and had been pierced through his heart would come alive. How could this be possible? Even if Xingyao had the most advanced medical equipment in the world, it would be impossible to rescue a dead person. What's going on?

"Haha, why? Don't believe it?" Ye Xingchen had already arrived in front of Pu Xiaoyun, gently stretched out his right hand, stroked Pu Xiaoyun's extremely shocked face, and continued to say slowly, "Did you feel it? Have you felt my body temperature? I'm not a ghost?"

Ye Xingchen smiled proudly, charmingly, and evilly. At the beginning, the five women in front of him killed him. It was these five women who made Murong Rong and the others in pain, making Susan and others heartbroken. All of this was caused by them. How should he torture them?

Is it bad? Rape first and then kill? Then rape and then kill? Fuck, I'm not that perverted? But if I really kill them like this, wouldn't it be too cheap?

Seeing Ye Xingchen's lingering and reversing eyes, Pu Xiaoyun seemed to understand what he was thinking? But are they really waiting to die like this?
Chapter completed!