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Cui Tianshuo laughed miserably and said, "This matter has nothing to do with my little sister. My little sister has already left Beijing. Isn't it enough for the three of us to live?"

"Enough?" Shangguan Qianyu smiled coldly, but his smile did not reach his eyes, but instead seemed particularly cold, saying, "Even if you four are crushed and ashes, it will be difficult to resist!"

When Cui Tianshuo heard this, his face suddenly turned ashamed. He murmured: "It's not that he is an abandoned woman..."

The word "discarded woman" fell into Shangguan Qianyu's ears. Shangguan Qianyu felt as if he had been stabbed in his heart. His eyes suddenly became sharp and the surroundings were cold.

Cui Tianshuo only felt a murderous aura as if he was going to cut him into pieces. Even if he, a person who killed people, had a sense of grief. He said with a glimmer of hope: "We are just taking money and eliminating disasters with others. What's the use of killing us?"

Shangguan Qianyu gritted his teeth, and his words were like an ice blade and a cold light, saying, "No one can escape!"

Yan Qingrui snorted lightly.

Shangguan Qianyu looked over with cold eyes.

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "The person has paid, please settle the money! I need to interrogate it. How about I quit it slowly when I leave? I am very rich!"

Shangguan Qianyu made a gesture, and Ziyang next to him immediately gave the silver note.

Yan Qingrui took it and looked at it. She took out 50,000 taels of silver notes and handed it back, and said lightly: "Three people, 150,000!" After that, she left without looking back.

Zhou Xingyun patted Shangguan Qianyu's shoulder and immediately followed Yan Qingrui happily, shouting: "Xiao Qingqing, wait for me!"

Yan Qingrui walked to the door and suddenly felt a gaze falling on her back. She turned around suddenly.

Shangguan Qianyu was looking at her, and Yan Qingrui said coldly: "You have something to do?"

Shangguan Qianyu said: "Leng Yuyuan..."

Yan Qingrui raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "If you are still a man, don't let him know about this!"

Shangguan Qianyu was choked, but he was in a deep mood and didn't bother with the bounty hunter. Yan Qingrui had been dead for a day, and he had only anger in his heart, and he still had time, empty, empty...

Thinking of her death, he never treated her well.

Now that she was dead, he felt guilty and thought about compensation.

He once thought, maybe Yan Qingrui had a spirit in the sky, because she hoped to see Leng Yuyuan? But if she really told Leng Yuyuan about this, there would be no help in this world except for one more person suffering. Since Leng Yuyuan was in the military camp, how could he come and go freely?

When he saw Leng Yuyuan's sworn brother just now, he wanted to tell him that he could no longer be resurrected when he died. Even if Leng Yuyuan came back, it would be too late. It would be better not to let him know, but he was taken away by the silver-faced man.

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Shangguan Qianyu's expression became indifferent, turned around and stopped looking at him, and said coldly: "You can leave!"

Yan Qingrui and Zhou Xingyun left the side hall.

Shangguan Qianyu ordered coldly: "Slay!" Then, he left without looking back.

Cui Tianshuo and the other two looked disdainful. The meaning of cutting them was to cut off the flesh on their bodies by one. They had used it to make fun of it. Unexpectedly, they would have to encounter such a fate. How could people bear such pain? Several men in black came out of the dark and immediately raised Cui Tianshuo and the other two.
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