Chapter 341: who are you?

Out of curiosity, the current Duanmu Ying walked toward the tall and gloomy building where Duanmu Heiming lived.
When Duanmuying arrived at her father's room, she didn't find Duanmu Heiming, but saw the seductive and Hua Sanniang there.
She wore a single turquoise tulle, her plump and seductive body was wrapped under the green skirt, exuding endless temptation, and that smile was even more charming to all sentient beings. She smiled and watched as she walked. Duanmu Ying.
"Yao, isn't this Miss Duanmu? Why did you come here today?" Hua Sanniang said with a charming smile at Duanmu Ying who came in.
Duanmuying hates this shameless woman most in the family, and her eyes are full of disgust at the moment.
There pouted and said fiercely: "What matters to you..."
Then Hua Sanniang didn't care to continue and said, "Did you come to find your dad?"
Duanmuying snorted coldly: "Yes! Where's my dad?"
Hua Sanniang giggled.
"Unfortunately... Heiming is in retreat."
"It seems that the eldest lady is coming here for nothing." Hua Sanniang said with a smile.
Listening to the charming woman in front of her saying that her father is currently in retreat, Duanmuying snorted coldly, and then her beautiful eyes swept around in the room. She really didn't see her father's shadow... Helplessly, she could only stare at the flower. After Sanniang glanced, she strode away.
"Don't wait anymore? Miss?" The charming Hua Sanniang said in a voice.
"Stay with someone like you, this lady is afraid of bad luck..."
While talking, Duanmuying strode outside.
After she walked out, the charming face of Hua Sanniang became cold, and said fiercely: "Dead girl, one day my old lady will strip your teeth..."

Since Duanmuying rushed into Li Tian's ward guarded by Anbe, the current Li Tian was moved to another place.
As for where it is, it is still unknown.
The gunshot wounds on his body, the bullets have been taken out by the Duanmu family, and anti-inflammatory drugs were also wiped on his body.
Li Tian, ​​who had already reached the gate of hell, could be said to be brought back alive.
At this moment, he was lying on a cold iron bed.
The pale face had obviously improved, but it was still ill.
When Li Tian, ​​who had gone through the Guimen Gate, slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was darkness, and endless darkness filled him there.
He was suddenly taken aback.
Are you dead? Still alive?
Could it be that you are really dead?
He suddenly moved his body in horror, and moved the gunshot wound on his chest that had not healed completely, and he couldn't help feeling a biting pain at once.
He was startled slightly, how could he still feel pain?
Can I still feel pain when I die?
No way?
Thinking like this, Li Tian quickly stretched out his hand to touch his chest... He couldn't help being shocked by that, his chest was actually bandaged with a bandage, and his body seemed to be coated with some anti-inflammatory drugs...
Suddenly when he felt all this, he couldn't help being shocked.
I am not dead! Not dead yet.
When he felt that he was not dead, he was surprised and happy.
The surprise is who saved him? Hi? Of course he is still alive in the world.
He wanted to move his body at the moment, but when he did a move, he felt the tingling pain on his body, and he felt like he couldn't exert any strength in his hands and feet.
After staying in a coma for a few days, he will of course have some physical numbness.
Just as he was wondering who saved him, a torch burst into flames in the dark space.
Huo's cry...
Li Tian couldn't help being surprised.
Look up...
"Who?" he exclaimed.
Due to lack of confidence, the sound is not very loud, but in this seemingly closed space, the sound echoes for a long time.
This made Li Tian wonder again, how did he come to this place? Where is this?
With the sudden light from the torch just now, Li Tian moved his body slightly, and then leaned on the small iron bed to look at the entire space.
Surrounded by icy stone walls...uneven.
And there is a big stone elephant carved with stone in the front place.
The stone statue carved is the night Raksha, one of the thirteen Rakshas in the of Abi.
With a pair of copper bell-like eyes wide open, holding double forks, they are engraving majesticly there.
Just as Li Tian was astonished that he was there, a hell-like voice suddenly came out from the torch in front.
"You're awake..." The voice seemed to be buried in the ground for thousands of years, deep and strange.
When Li Tian suddenly heard this voice, he was suddenly shocked.
Lift up and look forward...
The moment he raised his eyes, he saw a black figure sitting motionless in the faint darkness ahead.
Like the ghosts of hell.
The sound just came from his mouth.
Li Tian was shocked at the moment, and his heart was secretly: Who is that person in the dark?
"Who are you?" Li Tian asked suddenly in surprise.
The dark shadow remained motionless, and then slowly said for a while: "Don't care who I am, I have to ask you a few things now... You'd better answer me honestly."
There was a strange aura in his voice.
It made people sound like a creepy thigh, and the voice was quite awe-inspiring.
Li Tian was stunned, and he secretly said: Who is he? What do you want to ask yourself? Besides, he was there... All this series of questions suddenly flooded his mind.
Just listen to the black shadow in the dark suddenly asking: "Who taught you your Rashomon Kungfu?"
Suddenly when he asked this sentence, Li Tian was shocked at that moment.
Secretly: How did he know that he would have the skill of Rashomon? Who is he?
"Who are you?" Li Tian asked cautiously.
The dark shadow said suddenly: "Now I am asking you to answer. Otherwise, I will let you and the woman die here."
"Ningbing? Ningbing is here too...she is there now?" Suddenly Li Tian immediately guessed that it must be Situ Ningbing when he heard the black shadow talking about the woman.
Although he was in a coma for so long, he still clearly remembered in his mind that he held his hands tightly with Situ Ningbing in the last scene.
So when the black shadow talked about the woman, Li Tian naturally thought of Situ Ningbing.