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

In Pang Wenkui's seductive voice, Chen Xiangyin stepped closer with trembling body.

When he was about to walk to the bedside, Chen Xiangyin mobilized his mind and power, and the silver needle broke out of the storage bag in an instant and stabbed Pang Wenkui.

Seeing the silver needle immediately piercing Pang Wenkui's eyebrow, it suddenly stopped.

Pang Wenkui's calm and sinister gaze remained unchanged. Without any unnecessary movement, the silver needle suddenly changed its direction and stabbed towards the agarwood tree quickly.

Chen Xiangyin's mental power was pushed to the extreme, but it only slowed down the speed of the silver needle.

Just as she was about to pierce her heart, the silver needle landed with a clang.

Chen Xiangyin put down his defensive arms, feeling lingering fear.

Pang Wenkui said: "I said, don't be so afraid of me. We are the same kind of people. I will never do anything to hurt you again."

Chen Xiangyin sneered, her fear gradually receded, and her deep-seated hatred took over, "Who is like you? How disgusting! Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

Pang Wenkui killed her hundreds of times! He tortured her for more than ten years!

He won't let her go. He didn't regard her as a human being before or now. Her ghost is still there!

The most unforgivable thing is that he killed Du Hongqiu!

Pang Wenkui laughed twice, "I originally knew that you wouldn't accept it so easily, so I wanted to take it slow... Unfortunately, Crane Chongtian disrupted my plan."

Sure enough, it was He Chongtian who injured him. Does this also mean that Pang Wenkui faced He Chongtian head-on and had the upper hand?

A trace of warmth returned to Chen Xiangyin's heart.

Pang Wenkui seemed to read her thoughts, "You have seen my methods before. A crane rising to the sky cannot defeat me."

Chen Xiangyin didn't reply, thinking to himself, He Chongtian plus her, the two of them might not be able to fight.

"Also." Pang Wenkui said with a malicious smile, "How do you know that He Chongtian can really accept you? As far as I know, he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes."

Chen Xiangyin was stung, "Yes, but it's you he can't tolerate, not me."

Pang Wenkui's high-pitched laughter was strange: "You are so confident, Chen Xiangyin, you don't understand men, let alone cranes to the sky."

The expression on Chen Xiangyin's face did not change, but there was a sour pain in his heart.

Pang Wenkui continued: "I didn't lie to you before. I was indeed instigated by others. There was someone else who gave the order. I was just the executor."

Chen Xiangyin: "Li Daoguang? I'm curious, why did you tell me?"

"It's nothing, I just want you to know that we don't have to be enemies. Your life is a beautiful miracle. With my power and magic, and your extraordinary talents, we should be partners, partners who achieve each other's success."

Chen Xiangyin felt it was unreasonable, "Idiot, Pang Wenkui, you asked me to come here to say this? Where is Qi Yan now?"

Pang Wenkui: "Yes, you can't accept it now, but I have plenty of time. As for the banquet, it is in a very safe place."

Chen Xiangyin blocked Pang Wenkui's overtures, "Where is the safe place?"

"You have two choices now. You can go with me. Of course I will satisfy your demands. Or, insist on being my enemy. The people around you..." Pang Wenkui paused for a few seconds and said, "You know my style of doing things. "

Pang Wenkui's tone was extremely sinister: "He Soaring to the Sky ruined my face, and I will make him pay a heavy price, but...if you make the right choice, I can let him go."

Chen Xiangyin looked at Pang Wenkui's face with great disgust.

Pang Wenkui continued to lobby: "He is just a young boy in his early thirties, far behind you and me."

"I can see more clearly than you. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Since you won't die, wouldn't you go through some hardships to achieve enlightenment?"

"You and I join forces, and the whole world belongs to us. Then you will understand that I have never been your enemy."

The more Chen Xiangyin listened, the more nauseated she became. His voice, his burned face, and his whole person made her feel extremely physically uncomfortable.

"After saying so much, where is your sincerity? Isn't it still a threat? To your friends, you only threaten?"

"Of course not. I can let the woman you rescued go."

Chen Xiangyin's heart froze, Pang Wenkui was really clairvoyant, "Is this a little sincerity? Let me tell you the truth, I want to have a banquet together."

Pang Wenkui paused for a few seconds: "Okay, I know what cleverness you are trying to do, but I will let you see my sincerity."

Chen Xiangyin snorted disdainfully, "Tell me where he is and I'll find him myself."

"No, since I promised, I will do it. I asked him to personally report to you that he is safe."

"If you are so generous, can Zhou Zheng be let go?"

Pang Wenkui laughed twice: "How can you be so sure that he is in my hands?"

Chen Xiangyin: "Let it go or not?"

Pang Wenkui snorted coldly: "You are so greedy, but Zhou Zheng is just a chess piece of little use, so just let him go."

Chen Xiangyin turned and left without saying another word.

When she reached the door, Pang Wenkui stopped her again: "Chen Xiangyin, you understand human nature. You will know if He Chongtian can accept you or not."

"Oh, I forgot to remind you that I am still alive. If you want to tell He Chongtian, I don't mind showing him more beautiful photos of you. I was not the only one who did this."

Chill spreads all over the body from the soles of the feet, and Chen Xiangyin is most unwilling to face it at the moment, and least willing to mention this matter.

She wished she could kill Pang Wenkui now, but unfortunately she couldn't.

If Pang Wenkui didn't have the blessing of Karma, he might still have a chance.

Chen Xiang left without looking back, analyzing the context of the whole incident.

Pang Wenkui originally wanted to use Pang Xianshun's young body and new identity to make friends with Chenxiang.

As a result, He Chongtian hurt his face. He knew that with his appearance, Chen Xiangyin would never have any affection for him.

So he told her his true identity.

Chen Xiangyin walked on the road in a daze. It was already dark.

How did Pang Wenkui seize Pang Xianshun's body?

She realized that Pang Wenkui, like Professor Liu, was the one who took away the body of his own son.

What's the connection?

The top priority is to find the evil statue.

Chen Xiangyin suddenly remembered that Xiang Ying had said before that she was hidden in a villa in the suburbs.

And Pang Wenkui just said that Qi Yan is in a very safe place.

These two places may be the same, very hidden secret place that even He Chongtian doesn't know about.

Chen Xiangyin had a vague guess that Pang Wenkui might have hidden the evil statue here.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangyin immediately rushed back to the hotel.

Xiang Ying lived in that suburban villa for several years, which should be able to provide some clues!

In the dimly lit hotel, Chen Xiangyin brought back a meal to Xiang Ying.

"I met Pang Xianshun and he said to let you go."

Xiang Ying was enjoying his meal and said casually: "Who wants fakes when there are real ones?"

Chen Xiangyin frowned and just thought that she was speaking frankly, "But I don't think it's safe. I'll have surgery tomorrow. You'd better leave Qingshan City as soon as possible."

Xiang Ying nodded in response: "The past three years have been like a nightmare. Fortunately, I'm about to wake up. I don't even know how to repay your kindness to me."

Chen Xiangyin: "There is indeed one thing you can help me with. You said that Pang Wenkui placed you in a villa in the suburbs before. Where is it?"

Xiang Ying thought for a moment: "I don't remember. I've only walked that road a few times, and every time I was picked up by a driver, but I remember...it's surrounded by mountains."

Based on Xiang Ying's various detailed descriptions, Chen Xiangyin deduced the location bit by bit.

Time passed by, the night was dark, and it was eerily quiet in Shen Ji Tailoring, more than ten kilometers away.

He Chongtian sat on his Taishi chair and looked at the clock on the wall, which pointed to twelve o'clock.

Chen Xiangyin shut down her phone again and turned off positioning.

She had to come today because he made a crazy decision.

He needs a little response, just a little, just a little is enough to make him firm.

Just as he was thinking this, the phone rang. He thought it was Chen Xiangyin and immediately picked up the phone to look at it.

Caller ID: Jiang Yuexian.