Han Ruoyun no longer asks to conquer such a powerful man.

Because she found that she seemed to have been completely conquered by this mysterious and powerful man.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, walked out of her door gently, carefully pressed on the door, tried not to make any noise, and then walked to the hall reversely.

At this moment, Han Hu was in charge of his men cleaning the traces left after the fierce battle.

"Ahu." Han Ruojun shouted.

Han Hu paused slightly, looked up, and then asked with a smile on his face, "Hey, Sister Ruoyun, why...you...you came out? How long have you been there?"

Han Ruoyun knew what he meant, her face turned slightly red, she glared at him, and scolded: "Boy, are you itchy? Hurry up and clean up the lower body and guard the manor. You must not step into the second floor."

Han Hu's eyes rolled and he immediately smiled, "Sister Ruoyun, don't worry, I will definitely keep the door for you, and I will not let anyone disturb your good things."

Han Ruoyun gave him a blank look, and didn't want to explain anything, so she turned around and walked towards her room.

Han Hu's eyes fell on Han Ruoyun's cheongsam. Seeing the shocking red, his eyes became weird.

Then he shook his head helplessly and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that Mr. Chu's fist was so powerful, but it was so unbearable in that aspect. It's a big sister now."

At this time, in a hotel not far from the Han Family Manor, Lian Chengyun silently wiped the blood on his forehead, applied the ointment he carried with him on his head, and bandaged it casually with gauze.

After taking the healing medicine he carried with him, Li Zhexin's face finally improved a lot.

In addition, the two broken sternums on his chest were also re-sucked with the help of Lian Chengyun.

Yang Shuo, who was wrapped around his head like a mummy, sat in the corner, lowered his head and said nothing.

Lian Chengyun first glanced at him, then asked Li Zhexin: "Junior brother, what do you think of this? Should we leave or not?"

Li Zhexin is much more experienced in dealing with things than Lian Chengyun. After hearing what he said, he did not answer directly, but squinted his eyes and thought about it carefully.

After a while, Li Zhexin looked up at Lian Chengyun and said, "Senior Brother, when he was in the Han family, what methods did Chu Lingyun use to you? With your will, how could he agree... Well, promise to be his..."

He didn't say anything, because he really had no shame to say it!

If you admit that it is someone else's dog, you have to learn to bark with them.

This is the first time I have been forced to such an extent after living such an old age.

A great shame, a great shame!

Lian Chengyun heard Li Zhexin ask about the previous incident, and his body trembled for no reason.

In an instant, he felt as if he had returned to that moment, his face turned pale and his body was trembling slightly.

After a while, he recovered a little, took a deep breath and said, "Junior brother, it's not that my will is not firm enough in my senior brother, but that Chu Lingyun's methods are too weird. I would rather die than suffer such torture again."

Immediately, Lian Chengyun told him in detail about what happened after he was hit by Chu Lingyun's "Judgment of Hell".

Although he clearly stated that his current words were not enough to describe the horror feeling at that time, Li Zhexin was still creepy.

At the same time, Li Zhexin secretly thanked that he was still wise at the time and did not take into account the face after eating well. Instead, he chose to compromise because of his trust in his senior brother.

Thinking of this, Li Zhexin sighed helplessly and said in a heavy tone: "Since that's the case, we can't leave. Or we can't leave at all."

"What do you mean?" Lian Chengyun asked with a frown.

Li Zhexin smiled bitterly and asked back: "Senior Brother, do you think he will let us leave like this? Aren't he afraid that we will take revenge on him or his family afterwards?"

Lian Chengyun seemed to understand something, shook his head helplessly: "This... I'm quite strange. If it were me, it would never be possible to let the opponent go. Moreover, Chu Lingyun was extremely vicious and obviously had killed many people."

"It is no exaggeration to describe this terrible guy as a murderer. Judging from his behavior, he is definitely not a rude person."

Lian Chengyun felt a sense of terror when he thought of Chu Lingyun's figure like a demon god who entered the same place as hell.

Li Zhexin nodded, "Since that's the case, that's right. Will a evil star who has killed so many people let us go like this?! Wouldn't you leave some backstop?"

Lian Chengyunshen nodded with consent, then asked nervously: "Junior brother, are you saying... he has tampered with us?"

Li Zhexin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It should be so, that's right. Such a person is kind and ruthless, leaving us with any possible chances. He must have left behind secretly."

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something and immediately asked: "Senior Brother, what was your first feeling after being hit by Chu Lingyun's so-called hell judgment?"

"It's so numb! What else can it be?" Cheng Yun blurted out without even thinking about it.

Li Zhe's face suddenly froze: "Hey! That's right, that's right. Before leaving, he lit the air in front of my chest a few times, and my first feeling was also numb."

Lian Chengyun trembled all over and said nervously: "What, junior brother, you... were also hit?! But why didn't you..."

Speaking of this, Lian Chengyun seemed to have figured out something, and his eyes suddenly became extremely frightened, and he muttered to himself at Li Zhexin:

"Can he control the time of the judgment of hell, similar to chronic poison? If he doesn't look for him, he will... occur? It's hard to suffer, and life is worse than death!"

Li Zhexin nodded: "It should be like this, otherwise he wouldn't have let us go so easily."

Lian Chengyun sat down decadently, covered his head with his hands, and said in a daze: "Will that mean we will be controlled to death by him?"

The exact opposite of Lian Chengyun was that Li Zhexin did not feel any reluctance, but instead put a mysterious smile on his face and said:

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry so much. In fact, this may not be a bad thing for us."

Lian Chengyun obviously didn't understand what his junior brother meant. He raised his head with confusion on his face and looked at Li Zhexin: "What do you mean?"

Li Zhexin slowed down his tone and then said, "Senior Brother, think about it carefully! Chu Lingyun is only about twenty-five or sixty years old now, but his cultivation level can easily crush the two of us."
Chapter completed!