The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chen Xiang made eye contact with the woman in front of him who looked very much like him, watching as her almond-shaped eyes that were exactly the same as his were misted.

Chen Xiangyin turned away his eyes, "I won't let you stay in Qingshan City with this face. Choose between death or leaving."

After a pause, he added, "I can give you some money."

Xiang Ying began to sob: "If I can escape the clutches of the devil, I will definitely go back to my original self...and not cause you any trouble...but..."

Chen Xiang frowned, "But what?"

"I..." Xiang Ying looked at his belly, "I haven't had a problem in two months."

Chen Xiangyin breathed quickly, clenched his fists tightly, and his face turned frosty: "So?"

"No one with the surname Pang is human! If it happens, I will not let this child be born!"

"Miss Shen! You have great magical powers, help me, I have to go to the hospital... help me escape from here!"

Chen Xiangyin looked at the shivering housekeeper outside the door, posing no threat.

"Do you have any family?"

Xiang Ying shook his head: "No...Pang Wenkui said...that you have no family, so my family also..."

Chen Xiangyin took a breath and held her wrist with his backhand, "Follow me!"

……

Pang Xianshun drove at high speed all the way to Yong'an Cemetery in Qingshan City.

The top of the mountain was filled with flames.

Pang Xianshun got out of the car and hurried forward. Looking from a distance, he could see the tall figure of the crane soaring into the sky, standing beside the flames with his shoulders slumped.

"Crane soars into the sky!!"

Pang Wenkui's tombstone fell into pieces, and the coffin split into wood and burned in the center of the flames.

He Chongtian looked back, his dark eyes full of violence, and half of his face was stained red by splattered blood drops and large blood stains.

The blood belonged to others. The first people who received the news and came to stop him were beaten in two waves, more than a dozen of them, until they could not stand up.

The crane dug up Pang Wenkui's grave.

It is Pang Wenkui's body that is burning now.

There was indeed something fishy going on when Pang Wenkui was buried and cremated.

How could a despicable villain with a lingering ghost be willing to turn into a handful of ashes?

He escaped everyone's eyes and was buried on the top of the largest cemetery in Qingshan City with his money ability.

Does he want to keep the whole body? impossible.

Pang Xianshun gritted his teeth angrily: "The crane soars into the sky! The dead are the most powerful! What are you doing!"

He Chongtian's eyes were originally dark and dull, but the moment he saw Pang Xianshun, they gradually reflected flames.

He pinched off the cigarette butt in his mouth, flicked it aside, and walked towards Pang Xianshun step by step, walking slowly and steadily.

Suddenly, He shot into the sky and punched Pang Xianshun.

Pang Xianshun was knocked off his feet by a sudden punch and fell to the ground.

Still feeling dizzy, He Chongtian picked up his collar and pulled him towards the fire.

Pang Xianshun struggled hard: "The crane reaches the sky! If you have something to say, please say it!!"

He Chongtian didn't listen to what he said and said nothing. The veins on his arms were protruding and the tattoos were shining red.

Pang Xianshun burst out with the power of Karma Fire and resisted with all his strength. Unexpectedly, Karma Fire seemed to have lost its effect in front of the crane soaring into the sky!

The crane soars into the sky and walks steadily, dragging him is like dragging a dead thing.

Before the fire, He Chongtian pressed Pang Xianshun on the back of his head and pushed his face directly into the fire.

"Ah! Ah!" Pang Xianshun screamed shrilly, and his voice was drowned by the roaring flames.

He Chongtian stretched his whole arm into the fire and pressed Pang Xianshun's head tightly. There was no reason at all, and there was only a sea of ​​blood and murderous desire in his eyes.

Suddenly, a cloud of white mist obscured his vision, and the flames receded.

He Chongtian's brows became even more angry, and he turned to look at the person who interrupted him with a fire extinguisher.

Qi Yan was followed by dozens of people, quickly twisting their bodies left and right, spraying dry powder from a fire extinguisher.

"Crane soaring to the sky! Are you so fucking crazy!!"

He Chongtian was indeed crazy. He threw Pang Xianshun's head to the ground hard and kicked Qi Yan in the ribs.

Qi Yan was kicked to the ground and kept holding the fire extinguisher in his hand, "Why are you standing there in a daze! Get him!!"

A cruel scornful smile appeared at the corner of He Chongtian's mouth, and his hot heart beat violently, threatening to tear his chest apart.

When everyone saw the tragic situation of the wounded everywhere, no one dared to step forward rashly.

Everyone in Qinglong knew how He Chongtian came to be the master of the hall. He brought a Tang sword today, and it looked like it hadn't been unsheathed yet...

Who dares to stop the murderous He Chongtian?

"Brother Qi...why...why don't we call the police!"

Qi Yan cursed twice, and Li Yuda straightened up, "Trash! All **** trash!"

Most of the fire was extinguished, and Pang Xianshun's upper body was covered in blood and charred black. He rolled and crawled towards the crowd, "Quick! Quick! Send me to the hospital first!!"

He Chongtian looked back at Pang Wenkui's charred body on the ground, then reached out and snatched the fire extinguisher from Qi Yan's hand.

Qi Yan was not as strong as him, so he stamped his feet in anxiety and messed up his hair, "Wan Duzi, Wan Duzi!! He Chongtian, can you hear me?"

He Chongtian could hear it, but ignored it. He carried the fire extinguisher to Pang Wenkui's body, swung it backwards and hit it hard.

One after another, steady and cruel.

The nozzle of the fire extinguisher was flying white powdery mist, which was in sharp contrast with the billowing smoke of the remaining fire.

Pang Wenkui's body had a sunken face and broken parts until it was almost in powder form. When a fire extinguisher was hit, it made a clanging sound like hitting the ground.

He dropped the fire extinguisher into the sky, exhaled a deep breath, lifted his feet and went straight down the mountain.

He really wanted to see Chen Xiangyin now and wanted to tell her that he had burned everything clean.

Dozens of people blocked the road, and they all made way for He Chongtian as he walked over, holding a cigarette.

Qi Yan hesitated for a long time before he could speak, and finally caught up with him.

"I found the woman you asked me to check. I don't know her name. She is a murderer."

……

Chen Xiang led Xiang Ying to leave the Pang family's manor.

Xiang Yingjian put on a mask and hat to hide his appearance, and hurriedly followed Chen Xiang out without taking anything with him.

Running all the way towards the road with cars, Xiang Ying panted behind him: "Thank you."

Chen Xiangyin did not respond.

Xiang Ying continued: "Thank you for trusting me. I thought my life was over."

The voice behind him that was similar to his was intermittent and was blown a little bit by the wind.

She seemed to be crying. The more she talked, the more she cried. The more she cried, the more she talked.

"Miss Shen, I hated you before I met you. I hated your existence and made me fall into purgatory on earth. But in fact, I hated the wrong person. The Pang family is the culprit. If you save me, my life will be yours." of."

"No need." Chen Xiangyin finally responded.

After getting into a taxi, Chen Xiang looked at the scenery whizzing by outside the window with a heavy heart, and lit a cigarette distractedly.

Xiang Ying is innocent, but her presence is very disturbing. She doesn't want He Chongtian to know her existence, and she can't let him see her face.

Chen Xiangyin took out his mobile phone and turned it off.

First go to the hospital to check whether Xiang Ying is pregnant. If she is, just get rid of it, then withdraw the money and send her out of the country.

To avoid Pang Wenkui's pursuit, she had to come up with a reliable false identity. Without He Chongtian, who could she turn to for help?

Chen Xiangyin bit her nails, feeling a little at a loss.

Du Hongqiu was no longer here. She thought about everyone she knew and couldn't find anyone who could help her.