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Because she really didn't expect Yue Lincheng to retaliate.    

In her opinion, even if it was Yue Lincheng, whom Yue Zitong had already taught a lesson once in Golden Triangle, would only be able to send out a probing action after she had repeatedly confirmed it.    

Last year, after Yue Zitong's incident at Mexico, what happened to Yue Lincheng, which caused his Patriarch to be spared, wasn't that a painful lesson?    

That was why Helan Xiaoxin was sure that Yue Lincheng wouldn't take any action even if something happened to Yue Zitong.    

By the time he finally made a move, Sister Xin, who could be considered as a monster with monstrous intelligence, had already thought of countless ways to deal with him, so she calmly turned around and left.    

Since Yue Zitong had already died and could never come back to the Yue Clan, what reason did Sister Xin have to stay behind?    

The sage had said long ago that a wise man must have a mistake.    

Helan Xiaoxin had been preoccupied with her own thoughts and had made a mistake.    

Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that Yue Lincheng's patience would be so terrible. Just as he heard the sound of the wind, it started to rain heavily.    

If he pushed it back, it should be because Eldest Brother Yue was about to collapse from the pressure.    

The methods that Yue Zitong had used to gradually engulf the Yue father and son during this period of time were basically all planned by Helan Xiaoxin.    

Yue Lincheng had been forced to the point where he had no place to retreat to. That was why he took the risk.    

Speaking of which, the reason Helan Xiaoxin could fall into such a predicament was because of her.    

In Helan Xiaoxin's eyes, the saying that one could be kind to others and be easy to meet in the future was nothing more than a piece of sh * t.    

It was fine if she did not move, but if she did, then she would die. This was Sister Xin's style of doing things.    

In the end, she had tasted the bitter consequences of being too ruthless.    

He could only unleash his final trump card in the hope that he would be able to pull off a psychological battle and make Helan Qunxing, who was skeptical in nature, retreat on her own accord.    

If that was the case, then Sister Xin would surely be bragging about it in the future.    

Zhuge Kongming, who had played the zither on the top of the city and shouted 'The empty city's stratagem' to scare away the hundred thousand soldiers, was actually this ability?    

However, Helan Qunxing refused to cooperate.    

After he listened to the birds, he was sure Sister Xin was singing a song about the stratagem of an empty city.    

If Sister Xin had already ambushed someone in the forest, how would those birds dare to chirp?    

They had already closed their beaks, tilted their Tiny Skull, and looked at the people hidden in the fruit forest, wondering what the heck these idiots were up to.    

After confirming that Helan Xiaoxin was bluffing, Helan Qunxing felt reassured. She chuckled and asked, "Sister Xin, are you saying that Yue Qingke doesn't dare to come here to kill you? He's afraid that you'll ambush him here. This is why I have to borrow my hand to kill you? "    

Helan Xiaoxin retorted, "Isn't it?"    

"I admit that when I received his call this morning, I also saw that he had that intention."    

As Helan Qunxing said this, the smile on her face vanished as her eyes turned sinister. "But I still came."    

Helan Xiaoxin continued, "You came because you wanted to gamble. I bet this is someone who can destroy me and shame you. More importantly, without me, Fu Su will lose the greatest amount of support. Do you think, with your intelligence, you will step on Fu Su and become the third generation head of our family sooner or later? That's why you came here after much consideration. "    

"I think I won the bet."    

Lowering her head to check her watch, Helan Qunxing took a few steps back and lightly said, "It's getting late. Sister Xin, you should be on your way. "Don't worry, I will give you a quick death so that you can die with as much dignity as possible."    

The three burly men next to him immediately started to surround him.    

Helan Qunxing was still talking. "Sister Xin, do you know where we are?"    

Looking at the burly men, Helan Xiaoxin pursed her lips and forced a smile, "What? Are you going to tell me that this is a Feng Shui treasure ground for burying people?"    

"Sigh. As expected of Helan Xiaoxin. It was not far from the Thirteen Mausoleum. After you die, walk east from here. At most ten kilometers, it will be the famous Road to River Styx, Dragon Tiger Mountain. However, I've heard that the Royal Tomb is not a place that ordinary ghosts can enter. But I feel that with your intelligence, you should be able to convince the gods guarding the imperial mausoleum to let you off the hook so that you can be contaminated with the aura of an emperor. "    

Helan Qunxing sighed and said in a low voice, "Why aren't you my sister? If you are, then why do I have to walk so hard on that road? "    

Ignoring the three men who had slowly surrounded her, Helan Xiaoxin only looked at Helan Qunxing's regretful face and softly said, "Stars, I'll give you one last chance. Take your men. I guarantee the safety of all of you. Besides, I won't pursue this matter. "Because you want to find me a Feng Shui treasure."    

"Sister Xin, death is near at hand. If you still want to sing 'Empty City's Strategy', there's no meaning."    

Helan Qunxing looked at her with obvious contempt.    

As children of Helan Family, since they had to die, then they had to do their best to be as single as possible, so that they could be worthy of the great surname "He Lan".    

Regret surfaced on Helan Xiaoxin's face.    

She reached out and grabbed the robe before she said, "Stars, why don't you look back?"    

"I just saw it. "Sister Xin, if you continue to play this little trick, I will look down on you …"    

When Helan Qunxing finished her sentence, the nerves in her entire body tensed up.    

The hair on the back of his neck stood up.    

Helan Qunxing did look back just now.    

He could also determine from the cries of the birds that there were no hidden people in the forest.    

But now!    

Why did he suddenly get the creepy feeling of being stared at by a viper on the back of his neck?    

The cries of birds still came from the depths of the forest.    

The sound was clear and melodious without the slightest stagnation.    

Helan Qunxing even saw her three subordinates looking over at the same time.    

The moment they turned around, Helan Qunxing saw the pupils of all six of their eyes suddenly shrink.    

It was all filled with terror.    

Behind me, there was someone.    

Helan Qunxing thought to herself as she slowly turned her head with great difficulty.    

Then, his line of sight caught sight of a middle-aged man wearing an azure robe.    

The man was about fifty — no, forty.    

That's not right. He was in his thirties.    

More like, sixty years old!    

Helan Qunxing only needed to glance at this man to know that he seemed to be thirty, forty, fifty, and sixty. Just how old was this handsome man?    

With Young Master Qunhsing's intelligent eyes, he actually couldn't tell his exact age.    

Some well-kept men, you really can't tell their real age.    

However, the difference was that he was only about ten years old.    

However, this man looked to be in his thirties, and he also looked to be in his sixties.    

It was as if he could change!    

It could perfectly conceal his true age.    

It gave people an illusion that they couldn't judge.    

That he's thirty, sixty, that's right!    

What was going on?    

Could it be that this was a Mountain Charm Demonic Beast?    

He dared to run out of the nearby Thirteen Mausoleum in broad daylight.    

Helan Qunxing looked at this weird man and was stunned into silence.    

The man was handsome, with fair skin and a slender figure. In his eyes, there was a flow of spring water that would normally only flow when a woman came to have fun.    

He was clearly wearing a green and gray robe – shouldn't this kind of clothes be the most suitable for those impoverished scholars in the ancient times to wear?    

However, when he put them on, why did he casually place them on his back? Why did his entire body exude the unique aura of a Grandmaster?    

"You, who are you?"    

Helan Qunxing could finally speak.    

As he spoke, he slowly backed away.    

As he was retreating, his three subordinates quickly walked over.    

Hu Mietang didn't say anything. He just frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with Helan Qunxing.    

Lao Hu expressed dissatisfaction with Young Master Qunhsing, not because he wanted to kill Helan Xiaoxin.    

It was because Young Master Qunhsing had clearly seen Lao Hu's and Lao Qin's peerless appearance on the wedding day of June 10th. How long had it been since he last saw them?    

To Lao Hu, who had a strong self-esteem, this was the biggest disgrace!    

Actually, he couldn't blame Helan Qunxing for not recognizing Lao Hu.    

He could only blame Lao Hu for wearing a long robe today. It was a completely different concept compared to Yue Zitong's high school dress on her wedding day.    

Lao Hu, who was wearing a navy Chinese tunic, walked beside the other three Avians. When they walked, it would only remind them of their youth!    

Once upon a time, hot blood flew in the air.    

They then thought of how, with Residual Soul in their hands, they would fight against the evil forces of various countries in bloody battles, looking glorious.    

Looking at his current appearance, especially the fact that he had donned a green and grey long robe, did he look like a poor scholar that could not be compared to?    

He was like a completely different person.    

Of course, he couldn't blame Helan Qunxing for not recognizing him.    

Young Master Qunhsing only knew that no matter who it was, as long as he could safely retreat to the back of his three lackeys, even if the other party was a ghost that really came out of the Thirteen Mausoleum, he would still be able to kill him once again!    

His three subordinates were death warriors that Helan Qunxing had already raised four years ago in a foreign country with great amounts of money.    

They were all experts in fighting, let alone killing.    

If it wasn't for the fact that the matter of getting rid of Helan Xiaoxin was too important, Helan Qunxing wouldn't have used all three trump cards to spare her once she showed her face.    

In fact, Helan Qunxing was also worried that someone might actually protect Helan Xiaoxin's safety with their trump cards.    

As long as the three of them were there, no matter who it was to protect Helan Xiaoxin, they would all die!    

There was no room for negotiation.    

Whoever he is.    

Was he thirty years old, or was he a monstrous sixty year old man?    

Helan Qunxing, who had safely retreated behind the three Death Soldiers, relaxed and said in a casual manner, "Kill him."    

He had to quickly get rid of this mysterious guy, then turn around and get rid of Helan Xiaoxin. Burying her in an excellent location with great speed, leaving the scene was what Helan Qunxing needed to do.    

He was impatient to ask who the man was again.    

Helan Qunxing had already given the man a chance to tell her who he was.    

Men didn't cherish it.    

Then die.    

Since he died without a sound, Young Master Qunhsing couldn't be blamed for disrespecting him.    

Following Helan Qunxing's order, the three of them felt that the man was too weird and decided to kill him together. They shouted in unison and pounced on him viciously.    

A cold light flashed in the hands of all three of them.    

During the process of them throwing themselves at him, they had already revealed their Short Dagger!    

The speed at which they pounced towards Lao Hu was very fast!    

However, the speed at which it flew out was at least several times faster than when it pounced over.    

Following Helan Qunxing's gaze, she actually didn't catch how Lao Hu did it.    

Suddenly, Lao Hu raised his right leg and the three Death Soldiers flew out in unison.    

One of them landed heavily at Helan Xiaoxin's feet.    

Instinctively, he rolled to his feet.    

But halfway to his feet, he opened his mouth — wow.    

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