Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

"Who is it?"

The two men were shocked. As soon as they turned around, they found that they were being aimed at by a heavy submachine gun. A pair of heavy black boots belonging to a man walked into the house with mud on them. The heavy soles of the shoes stepped on the mud fiercely. Step by step, they were slow and elegant, heavy and agile, like a Hunter who was hunting his prey. Step by step, they forced their prey into a dead end, with no way to escape.

It was only then that they could see the man in front of them clearly.

He was tall and straight. His black shirt was tucked into his belt, and his black suit pants made his legs look long and strong. His entire body was as steep as a craggy mountain rock, and he exuded a sharp and steep aura that was filled with danger. It was the aura of death.

He held the gun and looked like he was taking a stroll in the park.

His eyes were like the deep abyss of hell, so deep that it could dismember people. His sharp lips were as red as blood, so demonic and evil that it was frightening.

At first glance, they were intimidated by the other party's aura and lost the chance to resist. They were completely under his control.

He lay down beside his feet. His only life-saving charm had turned into a life-threatening charm in an instant.

"Hehehe," the man made a sound that sounded like a laugh. He put down the gun in his hand and said-" &Quot; you've already lost your only chance to fight me. &Quot;

The threat that was aimed at their heads had been moved away, but they didn't feel lucky at all. Instead, they were even more frightened. Every string in their minds was tensed, and their bodies were so stiff that they didn't feel like they were themselves. It was as if someone had grabbed their throats. They lost all ability to resist and were like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

This man was too scary!

"Do you know who I am?" Si yuanzhen raised his gun and walked toward them with aggressive steps.

His deep gaze fell on the only woman in the room. She was curled up on the ground and seemed to have passed out. Her long hair was messily spread on the ground and covered her face. The light gray sweater she was wearing was stained red with blood. The bright red color was so piercing that he almost lost his mind.

He suddenly felt like killing someone.

Only blood could awaken his lost rationality.

When a person's fear reached its limit, they would not even have the courage to escape."Don't ... Don't come any closer!"

The two criminals retreated step by step, regret, fear, and panic flashing on their faces. Their minds were blank, and they had long lost the ability to think. How could they determine the identity of the man in front of them?

&Quot; I ... &Quot; si yuanzhen pointed at his own nose with his thumb and grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth that glinted coldly. &Quot; si yuanzhen, the one who wields the power of the SI clan. People call him ninth master si! &Quot;

His low and hoarse voice was frighteningly cold.

"Ninth master si, Wanwan"

The two bandits 'tense nerves snapped. Their stiff bodies went limp, and their knees sank as they knelt in front of si yuanzhen.

These three words seemed to have instantly sentenced them to death. There was no room for negotiation.

They didn't get into big trouble.

It was the Grim Reaper.

Ninth master Si was the master of the SI family in yundian. It was rumored that he was extremely bloody, brutal, inhumane, vicious, and cunning, and no one dared to provoke him.

The words " ninth master si " were almost synonymous with the devil's burden. It was no different from a child's stop crying.

Si yuanzhen then pointed at Ye Wanwan, who was lying on the ground, and his smile became even more charming and devilish. &Quot; "Do you know who she is?"

He raised the gun in his hand and placed it in his palm. He patted the gun against his palm as if he was weighing the weight of the submachine gun and also measuring how much damage the gun could cause.

His eyes were fixed on the two people in front of him.

He was thinking about how to deal with them.

The willpower of the two bandits had long been crushed by the name of ninth master si. They knelt on the ground, drenched in cold sweat, and trembled. They didn't even dare to beg for mercy.

Si yiyan laughed like a devil. &Quot; her name is Ye Wanwan. She's my ... &Quot; then, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and he exuded a bloody and brutal aura."The woman we spent our lives together ... Ah ..."

The last " ah " was uttered with a fierce and deep voice. A strong brutal aura came from the voice. Si yuanzhen raised the Heavy Assault Rifle in his hand and ruthlessly smacked the faces of two bandits with one forward and one backward.

"Ah, Yingluo."

The two bandits screamed miserably as they fell to the ground. Their heads were bleeding, and blood spurted out of their mouths. A few bloody teeth also fell to the ground with blood.

Si yuanzhen looked at the two people lying on the ground, twitching like dead dogs. One of them had one foot on the neck of a criminal, while the other was holding a gun, the muzzle pointed at the other criminal's neck.

Si yuanzhen laughed lightly, his laughter was cold and carried a hint of contempt."Do you know who shot her in the left shoulder?"

Si yuanzhen did not believe in Buddha. He only believed in himself.

He had no faith, so he had no good or evil.

He was filled with killing intent as he traveled alone in Hell's Inferno, never to return.

Buddha bu du and the other two.

Those who were not fated, those who did not believe, and those who did not wish would not be crossed!

He had all three, so if the Buddha didn't convert me, I would become a devil.

&Quot; have ... Have mercy ... &Quot; the pain ate away at their rationality. They finally reacted and begged for mercy. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, they wanted to live.

Si yuanzhen ignored their pleas and said with a smile, " &Quot; it's me. I was aiming at the enemy's heart ... &Quot; he was still smiling one second ago, but in the next second, he was like a demon from the abyss, cruel and cold."You actually dared to use her as a shield."

The gun in his hand suddenly sent one of them flying, and the shrill scream sent chills down one's spine.

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Si yuanzhen had been killing people since he was ten years old. In all these years, he had never failed. It was only this time that he hesitated with his gun when facing the criminal who was holding his beloved woman hostage. Because of that moment of hesitation, it gave the other party a chance to counterattack. In the end, he suffered the consequences of that shot and became the woman he loved.

He watched as the bullet shot into her body.

It was as if he could hear the sound of something entering his flesh.

At that moment, he wanted to kill someone.

Si yuanzhen sneered as he looked at the two bandits on the ground. &Quot; "Do you know how I like to kill people?"

He was the leader of the Xiasi group, the Demon King of Lucifer, and the head of the SI family. He was a fearless man who ruled both the underworld and the underworld. Yet, he was threatened by a mere Bandit.

As he watched the rat escape in front of him, he could not fire a second shot.

The two criminals were already on the verge of death and could not even speak.

"Torture." Si yuanzhen softly spat out two words that made one's heart jump."It's the kind of method that makes it impossible for one to live or die."

In the dark and narrow room, a bloody and brutal scene was playing out, and the shrill screams were endless.