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088 Kill!

As soon as the words came out, the white soft silk waved softly on Di Wanwan's body. It seemed useless, but Di Wanwan shouted: "Ah!"

With a cry of surprise, a crack appeared on Di Wanwan's pink clothes, and blood gushed out.

Di Qin was a little surprised when he looked at the soft silk that was not stained with any blood, but his left arm also felt severe pain. Gritting his teeth, Di Qin squeezed hard with his left hand, and then pulled, Di Wanwan was strangled.

There was blood, especially on the face. Several blood stains were displayed in front of everyone.

"Mother!" At this time, the voice of the ghost from outside came in. Di Qin narrowed his eyes, used a little more force, and then retracted the silver thread and soft silk. He jumped high and flew to Di Qin with a burst of energy.

Wan Wan's body

"Well..." Di Wanwan was let go, and he quickly gathered his martial energy to fight against Di Qin.

Di Qin is only a one-fight martial artist. There is absolutely no hope of victory in a head-to-head confrontation with Di Wanwan, a six-fight martial artist.

"Hmph! It's not that easy to kill me." Di Wanwan sneered. Regardless of the scars on his body, he picked up the dagger again and was about to confront Di Qin.

Di Qin frowned and said in a deep voice: "Brother Guo Qi, please lend me your sword!"

"Okay!" Guo Qi agreed boldly, took out the knife and threw it towards Di Qin.

Di Qin didn't look back. She raised her right hand high and grabbed the handle of the knife in her hand.

Di Qin's left arm was bleeding a lot, and there was a pool of blood on the ground. Everyone was surprised when they saw it, but Di Qin turned a blind eye.

"Today, today you have to die even if you don't want to. If you want to die, I will personally help you!" Di Qin curled his lips and smiled, and the bloodthirsty and murderous aura and majesty on his body radiated out. Even the battle-experienced Di Hua and the four others

The elders were a little surprised

"Miss Third..." The steward who just arrived looked at Di Qin like this and murmured.

Seven years can actually change a person so much

The former "Di Qin" would not take action easily. He was so kind that several elders and Di Hua were helpless. Kind people will definitely be bullied in this world!

Di Qin waved her long hand, tapped her toes, and made a light rotation. In the blink of an eye, she was behind Di Wanwan. She raised her foot and kicked her butt hard. The sword she held in her right hand blocked Di Wanwan.

The dagger flew towards me

"Dang -" a crisp sound sounded, and the dagger was instantly held by Di Qin in his left hand. He grabbed the dagger with his left hand forcefully, and blood flowed from Di Qin's hand, making everyone confused about her actions. Wasn't this self-mutilation?

Di Qin smiled coldly and suddenly let go of his hand. The dagger was actually broken into three pieces and fell to the ground.

Her move made everyone gasp.

Holding a dagger in one hand, she actually broke the dagger? Should it be said that she was too strong in martial arts or that she was too strong?

Di Qin waved his right hand, and a burst of martial energy flew out from the knife in his hand, hitting Di Wanwan directly on the forehead. Di Wanwan quickly turned around, trying to avoid the attack, but Di Qin flew the knife in his hand ahead of time.

When she turned around, the knife pierced her abdomen

Di Qin opened her hands and quickly gathered the surrounding scenery. Thousands of leaves surrounded her. She closed her eyes and suddenly shouted: "Illusion - ice and snow! Attack!"

When the leaves turned into ice, Di Qin flew towards Di Wanwan who was lying on the ground with a frightened look. At the same time, Di Qin also stretched out his hand and pulled out the knife.

Those ice blocks sealed her in ice under Di Wanwan's horrified gaze.

Di Qin wiped the knife in his hand casually, walked up to Guo Qi, smiled and nodded, "Thank you very much."

The white-haired elder trembled and gritted his teeth and said, "It is a disaster to have such ruthless people in the Di family, a disaster!"

"Hey... the twenty-five-year-old Liudou martial artist was indeed a genius. It's a pity that he was destroyed." The third elder also shook his head with regret.

"You are such a cruel and ruthless woman, why don't you let her go quickly! Treating your relatives like this is really a disaster!" The second elder glared at Di Qin, blowing his beard and staring.

Di Qin glanced coldly at the three people who were speaking, and her face became much colder, "You three old guys really stand and talk without pain! If she assassinates you three today, will you let her go? If I

I also advise you to let her go, will you?"

"Besides, who killed whom first! Please see clearly, this is my room! Not her room - Di Wanwan's! If I let her kill me, you will smile with relief and say: That's really it.

Emperor Wanwan, who is kind and generous, would rather die than let his sister die, and then reward me for proving this to me?"

A cold and sarcastic smile appeared on Di Qin's lips, "A bunch of pretentious old people! They are like three stupid donkeys, stupider than pigs. I really don't know how they got into this position of elders."

Di Qin's last words made Di Hua burst into laughter.

His daughter is really bold, but what she said makes sense. These elders have never done anything for the clan, they only know how to make sarcastic remarks.

"Well, this matter is indeed a mistake to save the evening, and you deserve to die." Di Hua looked majestic and glanced at the three elders who were shaking their beards in anger, "You three are really saying this to a junior.

Isn’t it embarrassing enough if you don’t make sense?”

"She's not dead yet. Maybe you, who loves your daughter, will let her go privately later." A charming and mellow voice sounded leisurely, with a bit of laziness.

Gui Jun walked in with Gui Ling in hand, glanced at the wound on Di Qin's left arm, and said: "So you will be injured too."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here?" Di Qin glared at him and asked

"I came to see if you are dead so that I can help you collect the body." Ghost Lord joked, then let go of the ghost spirit, walked to the frozen Di Wanwan, shook his head, "She is gathering her martial energy.

, your practice is not appropriate, she will break through this ice cellar later, I will help you deal with the aftermath!"

After that, he smiled charmingly, raised his eyebrows at Di Qin, stretched out his left palm, and blasted out a burst of energy, breaking the ice, but the energy also hit Di Wanwan.

"Well..." Di Wanwan groaned, completely losing his breath.

"Is this the famous Lord Ghost?" The fourth elder, who was congratulating himself for not following the three elders in mocking Di Qin just now, shouted in surprise.

"What's your name? I'm not your son, why are you so excited?" Guijun glanced sideways at the fourth elder and said calmly.

The fourth elder pursed his lips and was speechless. If he was his son, then what kind of elder would he be?

"There are so many things going on tonight..." Di Qin pursed his lips, looked at the bleeding wound on his left arm, sighed, and his face became paler, "Come on, you can go, everyone watching the show

I've seen enough, not..." I've seen enough of the show and gone to see it elsewhere.

Before Di Qin finished speaking, his mind went blank and he fainted again.

Xuanyuan Chen quickly handed the cold medicine bowl to Qingxuan, quickly took it from Di Qin, and frowned as he looked at her bleeding wound.

"It's over! I almost forgot, Qin'er has had a problem since she was a child, and it's hard to stop the bleeding!" Di Hua was startled and quickly reminded him.

"Why don't you call me doctor!" Xuanyuan Chen roared angrily, took one look at the room filled with the smell of blood, and directly carried Di Qin back to his room.

Just after he walked out of the room, Mo Duanjue walked over leisurely. When he saw the bleeding Di Qin, he was a little surprised and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Chen didn't even bother with him and left quickly.

The ghost spirit that finally came up pouted and replied: "Mom was injured. It's okay now. Uncle Duan Jue, you go and rest." After saying that, he followed, "Dad, wait for me!"

An eventful night slowly passed, the sky had turned white, and some people watching the theater yawned and went back to rest.

**

It was already the night of the second day when Di Qin woke up again. As soon as Di Qin opened her eyes, she saw Xuanyuan Chen lying on the table, and next to her, the ghost was sleeping soundly.

After taking a look at his left arm, which had improved a lot, Di Qin sat up, walked to the table, picked up a cup and poured a glass of water. But before he could get the money to drink it, a big hand suddenly held her wrist and asked Di Qin to

Qin's hands shook, and a glass of water was poured on Xuanyuan Chen's head.

Di Qin took a breath and glanced at Xuanyuan Chen who suddenly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were bloodshot and his face looked a little tired.

"Well, you can go and have a rest." Di Qin responded lightly and said calmly.

Only then did Di Qin realize that she was not in his room now, so this was his room? Because mother and daughter only used his bed, so he was lying here?

"Are you hungry? I'll find someone to get you something to eat." Xuanyuan Chen shook his head and stood up, his face full of exhaustion as he shook his body.

Di Qin was about to say that he was not hungry, but Xuanyuan Chen collapsed as soon as he reached the door.

"Are you okay?" After taking a sip of water, Di Qin quickly put down the cup, walked to his side, and asked hurriedly

"It's okay, it's okay..." Xuanyuan Chen shook his head and sat up, but he couldn't stand up.

Di Qin touched his forehead and suddenly frowned, "You are sick, take a rest."

It's so windy here at the table, no wonder he has a fever

"What's wrong?" Qingxuan heard the movement inside and walked in with two bowls of medicine.

"Hel him up." Di Qin took the tray from Qingxuan's hand and put it on the table.

After Qingxuan helped Xuanyuan Chen to the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Miss Third, you are finally awake. The prince has not had much rest in the past few days to take care of you."

"We?" Di Qin raised his eyebrows, feeling a little confused by Qingxuan's words, "What do you mean we?" Is there anyone else who is sick?


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