C3 Kill (3)

However, he knew that if he moved, Beiming Lan Yue wouldn't hesitate to bury them here. Moreover, with his hatred for Beiming Lan Yue, he definitely wouldn't lower his head to her at this time. Furthermore, with Beiming Lan Yue's personality, she would only be humiliated more.

For a moment, Si Luofeng's heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but his face still carried a proud expression.

"What do you want?" Si Luofeng thought that Beiming Lan Yue taking out the bomb to threaten them was merely to escape unscathed. His eyes were staring at Beiming Lan Yue, but he retreated unnoticed.

"Si Luofeng, you better not move. Otherwise, be careful or my hands might get unsteady, if I accidentally pull the thread apart, it'll be troublesome. You know, my hand strength is a bit too strong."

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Si Luofeng stopped in his tracks. He only felt cold sweat dripping down his forehead, but he still pretended to be calm as his eyes flashed with countless of poisonous glows.

"You all know that I, Beiming Lanyue, do things well. If others treat me well, I will repay them tenfold, or even take my life. If anyone dares to mess with me, then I will repay them tenfold. Obviously, since you've touched Beiming Lanyue's reverse scale, then you will all go to hell!"

Then, before anyone could react, Beiming Lan Yue smirked. With a 'magnetic' sound, the bomb in her hands quickly detached itself from her slender palm and flew towards Si Luofeng. At the same time, with a 'putong' sound, Beiming Lan Yue quickly jumped into the sea.

The whole world trembled, and a huge flame shot up into the sky. Smoke filled the air, and countless wrecked oil tankers floated in the air, and the sea water churned recklessly as the energy waves spread out and blew away Beiming Lanyue's body by a few hundred meters. Beiming Lanyue only felt as if all the bones in her body were broken, and it hurt so much that she was convulsing in the cold sea, but there was still sweat on her forehead.

A yacht that was headed straight for Beiming Lan Yue, but Beiming Lan Yue's vision was turning darker and darker, and her head was spinning. Even someone like Bei Ming Lan Yue, whose face had remained unchanged, couldn't help but scold: "Ma Le Gobi, I never thought that I would actually be buried by that Si Luofeng, a thousand times dead man. Si Luofeng, you bastard, even my aunt wouldn't let you off." In her heart, she even paid her respects to all eighteen generations of Si Luofeng's ancestors.

She had the time to run when the bomb exploded, but the strange thing was that she was wearing a white windbreaker today. The moment she jumped into the sea, the corner of her coat just happened to be hanging on a nail on the cruise ship's railing, which wasted her three seconds of running away. At the most critical moment, time was not money but life.