"Brother Du, your look is so fashionable!"

The corners of his mouth curved upwards with a cold hook, and the madness in his eyes was almost impossible to suppress.

As he moved his wrist holding the knife, a layer of dark, mad madness also crept into the smile in Sidu's eyes.

"Thank you for your praise!"

The bloodthirsty excitement of their shared frequency collided and rubbed together, and the intense sparks broke through the rain curtain as the two figures clashed and killed each other from above and below!

Her cold, pale hand drew a knife and struck the blade that Si Du was about to use to slash her forehead.

It made a cool, grinding sound.

Almost the instant they retreated, the two charged straight at each other's vitals, delivering a bloody stab.

Ye Xingshu licked the bloodstains that had splattered on her lips, a murderous glint appearing in her dark eyes.

Washed by the rain, Sidu looked down at the fresh blood from his wounds and the blood of others, which flowed from his trouser legs into red streams that flowed into the underground sewers.

A cold laugh emanated from his throat, his eyes were bloodshot, churning with surging red waves, and all the evil suppressed deep within was released!

"You must repay them a hundredfold, a thousandfold, for their suffering!"

To hell with your karma!

Upon hearing these two sounds, Ye Xingshu's smile widened even more dramatically.

“They should have killed me from the beginning, they shouldn’t have kept me alive.” As she spoke, she reached out and touched her own blood; the slight pain made her feel that she was truly alive.

Enjoy the stimulation of pain and the taste of blood that reignites a dormant soul!

This is her bloodthirsty, pain-craving madness!

Two twisted pains intertwined and collided.

The rainwater washed the blood off their bodies from the steps into the ditch below.

Ye Xingshu's wounds reopened and healed, and Sidu, stained with her blood, felt no pain at all; he was both crazy and numb.

Even when Ye Xingshu stabbed him, he smiled and held her hand, pushing the knife in even deeper.

The fight between the two madmen stirred up a bloody storm around them, leaving them both in a sorry state.

Ye Xingshu's mental strength has increased to a new level, so much so that she is becoming increasingly excited and enjoying the battle!

"boom!"

As the rain subsided, Ye Xingshu straddled him, grabbed his neck, and punched him in the head repeatedly.

After she had smashed enough, Sidu suddenly flipped over and pinned her down, stabbing her with a knife that hovered in front of her eyes.

Ye Xingshu grinned wickedly, pressing the icy-cold knife in his hand against his neck, slowly sliding it along his skin until it reached his left eye: "Did you enjoy killing him?"

His eyes, which were gradually clearing, were staring intently at the young man pinned beneath him. "And you? What's wrong with you now?"

"Isn't this risking your life to accompany a madman?"

“Then I really should thank you,” Sidu said, his knife pressed against her carotid artery, “for coming all this way to see me?”

“Du Ge is as narcissistic as ever,” Ye Xingshu placed the tip of her knife against his bruised lip. “If you occasionally act a little weaker, I’ll soften up.”

Sidu chuckled: "You're all stubborn, why pretend to be weak?"

"Doesn't it hurt when you slap him in the face?" Ye Xingshu patted his other cheek with her other hand.

Si Du knew that Ye Xingshu was referring to the phrase "creating karmic sins".

“My face isn’t worth much, you can hit me anytime,” Sidu said with a cold smile in his long, narrow black eyes.

"Snapped!"

Ye Xingshu slapped him hard, then shook her hand, saying, "It hurts my hand."

Sidu's head tilted to one side, grazing her knife, leaving a thin line across her cheek. Tiny drops of blood rolled down, mingling with raindrops, and landed on Ye Xingshu's chin.

Sidu chuckled again, pressing his tongue against the cheek that had been slapped: "Next time, use an iron plate."

Ye Xingshu kicked him away, stood up and wiped the knife in her hand that had already been cleaned. The light from the horizon slowly shone on her, and she exuded a cold and aloof aura.

He shifted his body slightly, glancing in one direction out of the corner of his eye.

The butler, Guo Hui, was startled and quickly came out, "Young Master Ye."

"You're looking for your husband. What do you want with me?"

“…Isn’t this just saying hello?” The butler forced a stiff smile.

Si Du glanced down at his injury, his expression darkening. He then scanned the figure in the distance and instructed the butler, "Prepare a room and clothes for Young Master Ye."

"Yes."

Guo Hui doesn't dare to say a word more than necessary now.

Sidu had completely torn apart the healed wound and plunged back into endless darkness.

Whoever touches it will be unlucky.

Ye Xingshu turned around and followed the housekeeper into the building in front. In the bedroom on the third floor, she took a comfortable bath. When she came out, she saw the medicines neatly arranged and only tore off some plasters to cover the exposed wounds.

Wearing the casual black clothes that Sidu had prepared for her, and looking at her somewhat broken reflection in the mirror, Ye Xingshu really wanted to tear off the patches on her face and neck.

Sidu's room.

He buttoned up the last button of his black shirt, paused for a moment in front of the mirror, then turned and walked out.

Like Ye Xingshu, he simply treated his wound and applied a lot of medicated patches.

When the butler saw him come out, he immediately reported, "Master Lan came last night and arranged to meet at the observation hall at eight o'clock."

Sidu: "Who else?"

"It should only be Master Lan."

Sidu let out a cold laugh, "Go back to hell."

housekeeper:"……"

Does making an appointment mean he has to go meet the person?

The butler followed silently for a few steps, then spoke up again: "We received a report from District Nine last night that Miss Sheng and Young Master Gu entered the wasteland together and even made contact with Master Kong."

Si Du didn't stop walking, his tone icy: "If she wants to die, let her die."

"..."

It's really over.

The first thing my husband said this morning was "die," so the situation is really serious!

restaurant.

Ye Xingshu sat there quietly enjoying her breakfast, not turning around when she heard footsteps.

Sidu sat down opposite her, admiring her outfit.

Sidu's clothes are all custom-made, using the best and most expensive fabrics. Ye Xingshu didn't understand when he had determined her size.

She didn't even take her measurements, yet it fits her perfectly.

I must say, he has a really sharp eye.

The two exchanged a glance and then quietly ate their breakfast.

The quiet atmosphere made the butler and bodyguards standing nearby feel somewhat apprehensive.

Finally, Ye Xingshu drank the hot milk, grabbed the plate in front of her, and flew to the other side.

Without even looking up, Sidu grabbed the iron plate next to him and blocked it. A throwing knife instantly pierced through the iron plate, the tip of which just touched his thick eyebrow.

Sidu grabbed the porcelain plate in front of him and stepped back.

"Wow!"

Ye Xingshu grabbed the tablecloth and yanked it towards him.

Seeing that Sidu only had some stains on the hem of his clothes, Ye Xingshu patted the residue off her hands and said, "Goodbye."

After saying that, he glanced at the words "scheming villain" above Sidu's head and walked towards the door with a cheerful gait.

Sidu sat down on a chair to the side, took the new chopsticks handed to him by the butler, and continued eating the breakfast on his plate.

His deep, dark eyes glanced at the slender figure that had disappeared through the doorway.

"Sir, are we no longer going to deal with District Nine?" the butler asked cautiously.

Sidu lowered his head and ate his breakfast attentively, without responding to the butler.

After the food on the plate was completely eaten, Si Du took a tissue to wipe his hands and said casually, "You think I'm sick? You think Sheng Nanqiao can cure me?"

The butler opened his mouth, but chose to remain silent.

Is it possible for two patients to cure each other?

“Sir, two patients will only make each other’s condition worse,” especially mental illness.

Sidu's mood suddenly turned cold, and he got up and went back to the small building.

At that moment, the Fei family and Fei Baiquan's men, who were stationed outside the building complex, crowded around it.

The housekeeper looked out from the second floor and felt a chill run down his spine again.

I've lost count of which round it is.

In order to save Fei Baiquan, the Fei family has applied to the higher authorities for sanctions against Si Du.

Unfortunately, there has been no response for so many days.

The Fei family knew they could only rely on themselves.

As long as the disturbances in the wasteland don't cause any major upheaval, the higher-ups will turn a blind eye.

*

"Oh!"

Ye Xingshu, who had walked quite a distance, suddenly heard a loud noise behind her and turned around.

Seeing a thick fog drifting out from Sidu's place, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Good luck, Brother Du!"

She walked along the road to a clump of bushes, caught a small flying insect in her hand, and said, "Let's go check out the situation ahead."

The little flying insect quickly flew away.

Before the little flying insect returned, Ye Xingshu saw several people walking out in front of her, one of whom was Gu Hancheng.

Sheng Nanqiao was not there.

Gu Hancheng acted alone again, but this time he didn't know who he was going to see.

Watching Gu Hancheng get into the car, Ye Xingshu chased after his car along the road. On a low hill parallel to the mountain road, she picked up two stones and threw them at the rear window of the car.

Immediately afterwards, one stone after another was thrown down.

Each piece was bigger than the last.

The driver had to stop.

"Ye Xingshu!"

Gu Hancheng dodged a rock and saw Ye Xingshu on the low hill, his teeth clenched in anger.

Ye Xingshu looked at the bodyguards who had pointed their guns at her and said sarcastically, "Found new helpers again? Hancheng, you've gotten smarter."

"Wouldn't you say you've delivered yourself to my doorstep?" Gu Hancheng, who had taken the repair agent, felt stronger than before.

Ye Xingshu saw that the halo around Gu Hancheng's waist was slowly being repaired.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he scattered the pebbles in his hand. Accompanied by several gunshots, he rushed down the hillside in the blink of an eye, dodging their gunfire as he went.

Gu Hancheng followed and went forward to meet them.

Upon seeing this, the bodyguards who had fired the shots put them away.

Ye Xingshu kicked him in the waist, and the aura began to activate.

He reached into his pocket and grabbed the two fragments, dodging Gu Hancheng's attack, and reached for his waist.

Gu Hancheng's face turned slightly pale with anger at Ye Xingshu's frivolous gesture: "You're incorrigible!"

“I’m changing my gender, then you’re really in for a treat.” Ye Xingshu laughed and reached out to grab his belt, but he punched her in the chest.

Ye Xingshu held tightly to his waistband.

Gu Hancheng's face shifted between red and black, "Let go!"

"boom!"

Ye Xingshu retaliated with a punch, and with her other hand she forcefully pulled on his waistband. No matter how durable the fabric was, it couldn't withstand her pull, and a tearing sound came instantly.

"Ye Xingshu, let go!"

"Want to go around naked?" Ye Xingshu grinned, his dark eyes narrowing as he suppressed his excited anticipation!

"Kaka..."

The halo of destiny in her hands slowly retracted the forked light bars, and as she exerted her strength, the halo slowly cracked!

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