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Chapter 932

On the one hand, she was surprised that Qian Liu was at such a high position. She was worried and said, "Then can we beat him?"

"The killer learns the art of killing. I am not afraid of him when fighting in ordinary times. If you fight desperately, it is really hard to say, but don't be fooled by his words. Even if you can't beat him, Murong Ting and I can't do anything to us."

While the two were talking, Murong Ting had already had more than a dozen moves with Qian Liu.

If it was just a skill of fist and foot, but Qian Liu was playing with one hidden weapon too smoothly. Murong Ting felt it was difficult to beat it down. After a while, he cursed and took the opportunity to shout to Yan Su: "Brother-in-law, have you had enough rest? The idea is too tough

, do a favor!”

Yan Su's physical strength had recovered a lot in this moment. He heard his shouting, he hooked his lower lip and joined in.

While punching, he said to Murong Ting: "It seems that someone said I don't need me?"

Murong Ting: "Is there any? When fighting, you can concentrate and fight quickly."

Although it was the first time the two of them joined forces to fight against the enemy, they cooperated very well. One fought on three sides and the other captured three sides, and immediately reversed the situation.

Seeing that the more he fought, he had no chance of winning, he gritted his teeth, found an opportunity to slide, threw out two flying knives, and turned around and climbed up the yard wall and slipped.

The three of them were stunned for a moment.

After a while, Yan Su spoke first: "Why are you leaving the bullshit? Aren't you let go of your bold words and keeping all the three of us here?"

Murong Ting looked at Qian Liu's slipping away and asked, "So are you chasing me?"

Yan Su covered his bloody arms and said in fear: "Forget it, spare his life."

Murong Ting deeply agreed: "Yes, spare his life!"

Kong Wange took over the conversation: "Since you've left, forget it. Wen Zirou won't admit that she has done such a thing after tonight. Let's go and meet Tao Xiangjun first and discuss it."

The three of them immediately called a taxi back to Shaoyaoju.

Peony Curie, Tao Xiangjun stared at Xiaoxue with a sad face.

Seeing them coming back, the tense thread in their hearts loosened and they staggered forward: "You are back!"

Kong Wange turned around and closed the clinic door, let Yan Su and Murong Ting rest on the sofa, and walked to Xiaoxue and asked, "How is the little snowman?"

Tao Xiangjun's eyes were a little red: "I've been dizzy and I don't know what's going on. If you don't come back, I already want to take her to the city's hospital."

Kong Wange sat down, drained her pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I should have been put on a pill. Let her rest here for a while, and she will definitely wake up after a while."

"That's good, that's good." Tao Xiangjun finally felt relieved.

Kong Wange turned to help Yan Su and Murong Ting bandage the wounds. After they were all treated, she looked at Tao Xiangjun: "Tao Xiangjun, you have also seen what happened tonight. Wen Zirou is cruel and ruthless, and she has no good ending to protect her. About my mother

I guess you must know the inside story. You can tell me the truth now. Did the Wen family kill my mother?"

Tao Xiangjun sighed: "You, have you guessed it?"

Hearing the affirmative answer, Kong Wange leaned against the back of the chair, slightly absent.

It turns out that they really caused her to die.

She thought she would cry and make a fuss after finding out the real murderer, but at this moment, she felt a little calm in her heart. She slowly said, "Can you tell me in detail about what happened back then?"

Tao Xiangjun had a trace of recollection in his eyes and said softly: "This was the case back then..."

Decades ago, Tao Xiangjun was not called Tao Xiangjun, but Tao Yishu, a famous thief in the Tao, known as "Tao Sanye, the God One Hand".

Perhaps because I did too many things in this life, my parents died in less than twenty years, and my sister, who had depended on each other for a few years, also left him.

The successive deaths of his relatives finally made him learn from his mistakes and get rid of theft.


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