"what!"

The wound was sore, Du Ziming screamed and fell to his knees.

Ling Luoyu was condescending, pinching the wound with his hand, dripping with blood.

No matter how Du Ziming screamed again, her eyes were still sullen and savage, as cold and ruthless as the god of death, without the slightest movement.

The suffocating aura emanating from her body was filled with intense blood and blood, and even a battle spirit like Ling Bufan couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Only those who kill with blood and ignore human life can have indifference to life.

Death, to her, seemed to be an extremely simple matter.

She doesn't care whether Du Ziming will die in pain, but she does whatever she wants, whatever she wants, she kills if she wants to!

"What are you doing?" Qiu Wushuang's shocked exclamation sounded behind him.

Ling Luoyu pulled back like a conditioned reflex and let go of Du Ziming.

Her eyes trembled slightly, she stood sideways, looked behind her from the corner of her eyes, and did not turn around!

Qiu Wushuang was in a daze, seeing Ling Luoyu's cruelty to Du Ziming, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

Although she was quite critical of this man, she was her husband after all.

At some point, she still has to defend it!

Du Ziming's eyes turned sharply, and suddenly fell down with a howl.

"Wushuang, save me... they want to kill me together..."

"How dare you talk nonsense..."

Qiu Wentian was furious and wanted to kick out, but Ling Luoyu stopped him.

You Ran turned around, her black eyes burning.

"He killed my father, ruined my mother, and tore up my family! You said... Should I kill him?!"

Qiu Wushuang stopped abruptly, and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Even if he is more heinous, just kill him, why torture him?"

Ling Luoyu hooked her lips, "Because he deserves to be tortured!!!"

Du Ziming is not stupid, Qiu Wushuang may be his last straw, and he is screaming and struggling.

"Wushuang, don't listen to her nonsense... It's not what she said! She just wants to torture me to death!"

"To shut up!"

Ling Luoyu kicked him unceremoniously, knocking a few teeth out of his mouth in an instant.

what! ! !

Qiu Wentian bared his teeth like a toothache!

This kick is much more ruthless than the one he was about to kick!

Du Ziming's mouth was full of blood, and he spat out two broken teeth.

"Wushuang, did you see it? She just wanted to torture me to death..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu kicked a few more times.

"Damn, what's wrong with killing you?"

The words were directed at Du Ziming, but her eyes fell on Qiu Wushuang.

For her, what she cares more about is the attitude of the mother.

Her attitude determines whether she should recognize her or not!

She didn't believe that Qiu Wushuang would not understand Du Ziming's personality after so many years.

If Qiu Wushuang chooses to cover up this scum, then her character will be the same.

For a mother who has no taste, she would rather choose not to.

Seeing Ling Luoyu's tragic kick, Qiu Wushuang frowned.

"Ye Wang, Du Ziming has indeed done a lot of bad things, but what's the difference between you and him? You are all the same bloodthirsty murderer..."

Ling Bufan sighed silently and shook his head slightly.

With Ling Luoyu's temperament, just saying one sentence, it is estimated that the next scene will be difficult to sing!

Sure enough, Ling Luoyu grinned: "I murdered, I admit it! But you know he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, yet you have to tolerate it!"

She opened her hands slightly and stepped back slowly.

"I have nothing to say!"

Hao's wrist flipped, and the soul blade suddenly came out.

"But...he's still going to die!"

Qiu Wushuang's eyes were sharp, and he flew forward: "No!"

In Ling Luoyu's wicked and arrogant smile, the soul blade sank suddenly and pierced into Du Ziming's neck.

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