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Chapter Twenty-Five: Huamanlou's Massacre

Such a picture naturally emerged in Xue Xichen's mind. Under the dark night sky, in the quiet and deserted Huamanlou, a man's heavy body fell on the cold floor. There was a hole in his throat and trachea.

The man was cut off, but he was completely unconscious. The man fell to the ground and inhaled violently, but the air he had just inhaled leaked from the severed trachea. The man did not understand that breathing was just a futile effort, and the harder he tried, the faster his blood flow.

Running, the body consumes oxygen, the faster he dies.

When the oxygen in the body became less and less, the man began to twitch continuously. At first, his clear mind gradually became blurred and blank due to the lack of oxygen, and finally he lost all consciousness and even his life in despair.

Xue Xichen shuddered subconsciously, and she returned to reality.

Observing the sword wound carefully again, Xue Xichen was convinced that such sharp swordsmanship was as fast as lightning. As long as the killer was willing, he would definitely be able to kill him with one sword. But he was not willing to let this man die quietly like this. He deliberately wanted this

The man experiences near-death fear, but slowly dies in pain.

Xue Xichen touched her chin and thought carefully. Such exquisite swordsmanship has reached the state of transformation and can kill people invisible in an instant. She couldn't help but think of a man, a bloodthirsty Shura who was born in hell and lurked in the darkness all year round.

He is a cold-blooded man who clearly possesses the most advanced weapons, but prefers to kill with a sword - he is the best agent in their organization, and the man she hates and fears the most in her life - Ye Mei!

At that time, Ye Mei's most typical killing method was--severing one's throat.

The so-called throat severing does not mean cutting the victim's neck. Instead, just like the way the man in front of him died, Ye Mei will cut the victim's trachea without damaging the arteries, allowing the victim to gradually die in the pain of suffocation.

Speaking of which, Ye Mei is really good at learning anatomy. He can always easily find a way to make others die in pain and despair. Ye Mei is a veritable hell Shura in their organization!

Back then, Ye Mei's ruthless and vicious methods ranked at the top of the global spy rankings. He was a feared figure in both black and white circles.

And she, with Ye Mei back then...

Xue Xichen suddenly shivered and her whole body was covered with goosebumps.

She must have been dazzled by beauty back then, otherwise, how could she have fallen in love with such a cold-blooded, terrifying and cruel man who had no human emotions? In the end, she was so injured by him that she almost lost her life.

,…

She was indeed crazy back then!

Now, she still hasn't learned the lesson from back then, and is so fascinated by Feng Qingge's beauty that she falls into a coma...

Once again, covered in wounds!

The end she ended up with today was all caused by herself!

Xue Xichen thought sadly.

She obviously came to Huamanlou to take revenge, but she didn't expect to see corpses all over the ground. The familiar killing methods reminded her of a man who once made her extremely afraid and hated. Xue Xichen stroked the obvious blood mark, and the blood

It was still warm before drying, so it was obvious that these people had been dead for no more than an hour.

Such sophisticated killing techniques were familiar to her and unforgettable to her heart. Xue Xichen almost wondered whether Ye Mei had traveled through time like her and it was Ye Mei who killed these people...

But why did Ye Mei want to kill them?

Judging from the wounds on these corpses, they are not exactly the same. It can be seen that at least two people attacked at the same time. Ye Mei always lived alone and never fought with others. Even when they were in close contact, Ye Mei never

Act together with her, so...

Xue Xichen couldn't help but laugh at herself for being neurotic.

It can’t be Ye Mei! Absolutely not!

If it wasn’t Ye Mei, who could it be?

Xue Xichen checked the wounds of other corpses. Finally, she determined that there were at least two killers in the Destroying Flowers Manlou. One killed people cleanly and without any pain; the other liked to let the victims slowly suffer in pain and torture.

Die. With two murdering styles so completely different, it’s hard to imagine that these two could have a cooperative relationship.

The question now is, who are they? Why do they want to destroy the whole building?

Aunt Rong, Hai Cuiling, Feng Xiuya and Wang Yingjun were not seen alive or dead, so where did they go?

a, was caught?

b, was cut into pieces?

c, hidden?

Xue Xichen thought about it but couldn't get an answer. I'm afraid she won't be able to get the answer she wants until she finds Nanny Rong, Hai Cuiling, Feng Xiuya and Wang Yingjun. That's all! Go back first! Huaman

There is no one alive in the building, and there is no point in staying here! It’s better to go back first!

Thinking of this, Xue Xichen turned and left.

As soon as Xue Xichen stepped out of the flower-filled building, a black figure turned out from the shadow of the corner and stared at Xue Xichen's leisurely retreating figure. The figure flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.



The night is dark.

Xue Xichen got into the warmth of her back and lay down on the bed, sleeping peacefully. The massacre of Hua Man Lou and the massacre of her family kept lingering in her mind at night, and she did not sleep peacefully.

Blood, murder, corpses, murderous weapons, the terrible nightmares that hit her one after another at night, brought back the painful memories buried deep in her heart. The nightmares from that year came towards her like a tide, drowning her in an instant...

then……

The blood slid over the gleaming sword and slowly slid down the cold sword body. Obviously, this era has already been dominated by firearms. Technology is changing with each passing day and all kinds of new weapons are emerging in endlessly. But he always likes to hold a long sword and look heroic.

, just like the wandering swordsmen of the past, walking around the world with a sword in one hand.

Maybe he doesn't recognize her.

But, she recognized him.

Because of his beautiful long sword, because of his beautiful killing method - throat severing.

What's more, he is the leader in their profession who can only look up to him. They take him as their goal, climb hard, and chase after him. Even if they get even a little bit closer to him, they can cheer for him.

He is her idol!

Although he and she are in the same organization, she is just an unknown person hovering at the bottom, but he is the most powerful agent in the organization - the No. 1 top killer in the world! No one will survive under his sword!

She still remembered that in Mexico, he single-handedly challenged Red Flame Hall, the largest arms smuggling organization in Mexico, and killed the three main hall leaders and seven deputy chiefs of the Red Flame Hall, a total of more than 1,800 people, with one sword and one man. This shocked the entire underworld.

He escaped without any injuries. Such an epic and legendary feat once made her admire her greatly.

He is the god in her heart!

——Ye Mei!

The bloodthirsty goblin who was born in the middle of the night, wanders in the darkness, and relies on blood to survive!

Some people say that he is the Asura of hell!

But she felt that he was her only guiding light in that hellish dark life!

——Ye Mei!

I was poisoned by you at the first sight. Since then, every day and night, I have been entangled in the repeated thoughts of you.

Ye Mei, have you heard my call?

Ye Mei, do you understand my heart?


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