Chapter 241

"Uncle, I have a big secret to tell you."

Yun Xiaoxiao suddenly turned her head and said mysteriously to the man behind her with a smile.

The man frowned. "What secret?"

"Come closer, I'll tell you." Yun Xiaoxiao beckoned with her hand.

The man, puzzled, walked into the house.

"Speak."

"You're too tall."

"What a hassle!"

The man impatiently bent down.

"Now it's okay, right? Hurry up and tell me, what's the secret? If you dare to play tricks on me, I'll make sure you don't get away with it!"

Yun Xiaoxiao moved closer to the man's ear, her smiling face instantly turning cold.

She spoke word by word, "The secret is... you can die!"

Her voice was as cold as if it had come from a thousand-year-old icy pool, chilling one's soul.

Before the words finished, a vine as thick as a wrist directly pierced into the man's heart.

The man didn't even have time to scream before his eyes widened, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

In the next moment, he met the King of Hell.

Yun Xiaoxiao gestured for silence to the people in the room.

Those who were about to scream in shock immediately fell silent.

In another thatched hut.

On a wooden board supported by bricks.

A man was riding on a woman, indulging in his animalistic desires.

The woman beneath him had already lost her voice from screaming, but the man showed no mercy.

Just then, the man looked up and met a pair of ice-cold eyes.

He was startled and was about to shout a question when a knife was suddenly pressed against his neck.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe heavily.

"Get off!"

Yun Xiaoxiao barked.

The man scrambled off the woman.

As soon as he moved away, the knife slashed across, puncturing his throat and severing his vocal cords.

Before he could cry out in pain, Yun Xiaoxiao kicked him to the ground with a swift motion.

In her palm, a ball of ice quickly formed. With a blank expression, she swung the ice ball directly at the man's crotch.

"Crack!"

"Ugh!!!"

Something burst.

The man writhed in agony.

He wanted to scream but found that his throat couldn't produce any sound.

Yun Xiaoxiao handed a small knife to the woman who was already frozen in shock.

"Here's your chance, kill him."

The woman stared blankly at Yun Xiaoxiao.

She took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took the knife from Yun Xiaoxiao, and walked step by step towards the man who was silently howling in pain.

Her eyes were bloodshot, filled with endless hatred.

She raised the knife and stabbed the man fiercely.

The man tried to resist but found that several vines had bound his body.

He couldn't move at all!

The woman who had been toyed with just moments ago now stabbed him in the heart with one blow.

The man's eyes widened in frustration, but he could only feel his life slipping away.

The woman went crazy, stabbing him again and again.

Until the man was turned into a pincushion, his whole body drenched in blood, she collapsed to the ground, silently shedding tears.

Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at her but didn't say anything.

Because she heard movement outside.

Outside, two men were sitting on the edge of the field, smoking.

Seeing that the man who had taken Yun Xiaoxiao inside hadn't come out, one of the men chuckled.

"Hey, that guy probably couldn't wait and..."

"Let's go and take a look."

The other man pressed the extinguished cigarette butt into the mud and got up to head towards the thatched hut.

They were the ones in charge of guarding this place.

Those who came here to indulge were rewarded for their merits.

They had to keep an eye on things to prevent any loopholes.

The two men entered the hut where Yun Xiaoxiao was.

As soon as they stepped in, they felt something was off.

It was too quiet!

And...

Why did their backs feel like a cold wind was blowing?

One man turned his head to look behind him, but as soon as he turned 90 degrees, his neck suddenly felt cold.

Then, a sharp pain struck fiercely.

Before he died, he saw his neck and body... separate!

The other man turned in shock, just in time to see his companion's gruesome death.

Before he could scream, a red-tasseled spear was pressed against his chest.

"Don't scream if you don't want to die. Now, I ask, you answer."

A devilish child's voice slowly spoke.

The man nodded vigorously, clearly terrified.

"Where does Chang Li live?"

Yun Xiaoxiao asked directly.

The man was stunned for a moment before realizing Yun Xiaoxiao was referring to their boss.

In the farm, no one dared to call this name directly.

So for a moment, he didn't react.

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She asked him a few more questions, and after he answered the last one, the red-tasseled spear in her hand suddenly pierced into his chest without warning.

The man looked at the blade sticking out of his chest in disbelief.

"You want to know why I killed you even after you answered my questions?"

Yun Xiaoxiao, hearing the man's thoughts, coldly curled her lips. "That's because... you deserve to die."

Saying that, she pushed the spearhead further in.

The man immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and died.

Pulling out the spearhead, Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at the others who were trembling in fear.

"Don't run around, stay here and wait. Tomorrow, you'll be free."

After leaving these words, she disappeared.

The remaining people looked at the three bodies on the ground and silently shed tears.

Their chests rose and fell.

Could they...

Really regain their freedom?

Yun Xiaoxiao followed the detailed address given by the man and quietly arrived at the corner of a detached villa.

As soon as she appeared, she entered a space.

Then, using continuous teleportation and entering the space, she miraculously created an effect of invisible movement.

No one noticed that she had silently arrived inside the house.

At this time, there were three people in the living room.

A man with a turned-up mouth was leaning on the sofa, massaging his temples.

"Still no news from Ci Wan's group?"

His voice was hoarse, like the sound of a saw.

Standing beside the sofa were a man and a woman.

The man had a somewhat effeminate appearance, and the woman was very strong.

These should be Chang Li and his two subordinates.

The effeminate man lowered his head.

"Yes, the people we sent out haven't reported back yet."

"A bunch of good-for-nothings, can't even catch a few wounded people, what use are they!"

Chang Li's brows showed displeasure.

"Auntie, you're here!"

Suddenly, a soft, childish voice sounded.

Then, a small figure happily rushed in from outside and hugged the strong woman's thigh.

The three were stunned.

Chang Li and his subordinate Xiong Wei turned their attention to the scene.

"Jiaojiao, who is this child?"

Chang Li frowned, looking at the strong woman Qiao Jiaojiao.