Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 275: Everyone Dead

Chapter 275: Chapter 275: Everyone Dead

Fan Yao saw the situation and immediately recovered.

"Ah, hahaha..."

She held her belly, laughing uncontrollably.

Her appearance was truly terrifying—with disheveled hair and a bruised face paired with that hideous smile, it was genuinely spine-chilling.

The old lady’s daughter, seeing her in this state, immediately became furious.

Even Li Tianyu didn’t have a chance to glance at her before he charged at her.

"I’ll beat you to death, you shameless hussy, always flirting with this one and that one..."

Fan Yao was no pushover either, and the two women began tearing at each other.

Pulling hair, scratching faces.

Jhiang Yuan sneered, they were really going for the kill!

Li Tianyu also recovered. Fan Yao had exerted a lot of force just now, and he still looked pale and weak.

He reached out a hand, clearly in Fan Qing’s direction.

But he was really in pain, so much that he couldn’t even speak...

Fan Qing saw it and knew what he meant.

"Let me do it..."

She pushed past Jhiang Yuan and Ye Mianmian and went straight up to him.

When she saw who it was, the joy in Li Tianyu’s eyes was replaced by fear.

For she approached with a dagger in hand, clearly with no good intentions.

"Qingqing..."

"Don’t call me, Li Tianyu, you really disgust me.

Time and again, today’s outcome is your karma, none can be blamed but yourself."

Saying so, she thrust the dagger down.

At that moment, Li Tianyu somehow mustered the strength from nowhere.

He grabbed her dagger; Fan Qing pushed hard, and so did he.

Zhang Kaiyang had been watching the whole time, now he grew anxious, fearful something bad would happen.

He stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach.

Li Tianyu reeled in pain and instantly let go of his hold.

Due to inertia, the dagger plunged deep, causing him unbearable pain.

Fan Qing, noticing this, forcefully increased her strength.

Li Tianyu spat out blood, his eyes wide with bewilderment and terror.

Fan Qing mercilessly struck him down, leaving no room for mercy.

Zhang Kaiyang added two more kicks, making sure he was dead before he stopped.

"What a trash, daring to covet my Qingqing."

See, despite claims of indifference, he couldn’t let go.

Fan Qing showed no reaction, this man should have died long ago.

If she had changed her mindset sooner, without worrying about this or that.

This scumbag, Li Tianyu, would have met the King of Hell much earlier.

The two women nearby stopped fighting too, realizing everyone around them was demonic.

With Li Tianyu dead, they were the next in line.

Nothing but horror remained.

"Qingqing, I’m your cousin, you can’t kill me."

Fan Yao was afraid now because Fan Qing had already walked over.

Step by step as she approached, it brought her death ever closer.

"Cousin? Spare me the disgust, today we end this.

Dust to dust, earth to earth, may we never meet again in the next life."

Fan Yao was truly frightened.

With a ’thud’, she knelt down and started kowtowing.

"I’m sorry, Qingqing, it’s my fault.

I shouldn’t have deceived you, shouldn’t have been jealous of you, and shouldn’t have stolen from you.

Please forgive me, I truly realize my mistake."

Though she spoke these words, Fan Qing didn’t hesitate at all and kicked her instantly.

She aimed a strong kick at her shoulder, knocking the kneeling woman to the ground.

She stumbled backward, right to the edge, terrified, and hurried forward.

The old lady’s daughter was now completely panicked, realizing that if things continued this way, she wouldn’t survive.

While everyone was dealing with Fan Yao, she decided it was do or die and ran off from the side.

The temple was located on a high slope, and it was relatively steep.

With the addition of ice and snow, the path was extremely difficult to navigate.

Even the nearby stairs required great caution to avoid falling down.

Desperate, she chose to go straight down, in a panic, without choosing her path carefully.

Jhiang Yuan had been watching closely. Seeing her go down, she quickly ran over to check the situation.

"Be careful!"

Song Yi followed closely behind and pulled her back.

"I’m just looking, not going down!"

Jhiang Yuan was somewhat speechless, but she was no fool.

"Go back there!"

The man spoke firmly, leaving no room for discussion.

Although exasperated, she chose to obediently do as told.

It wasn’t the time to be upset. She couldn’t risk the small for the big, and she understood that.

Meanwhile, Fan Yao saw the choice of the old lady’s daughter and felt a sense of despair.

Because they were coming over, she hadn’t walked far when she slipped and grabbed onto some dried grass beside her.

But still, she couldn’t escape the fate of falling, and her scream revealed fear, but no one went to save her.

This time, she didn’t hit the bottom, but she was motionless.

Liang Kang wasn’t sure if he should go down to check, so he looked towards Song Yi.

"It’s nothing serious, life and death are predetermined."

...

Back on this side, Fan Yao had calmed down and stubbornly sat on the ground, looking up at Fan Qing.

"Do you really have to force me into a deadly situation?"

Even now, she was still struggling, which was quite unusual.

Fan Qing didn’t speak, his ominous gaze said it all.

"Fine, fine, I understand now, Fan Qing, I am just jealous of you. You took away the life that should have been mine, why..."

"Shut up, the mess you are in now is entirely your own doing.

No one else to blame but yourself.

Today, I will send you on your way.

Fan Yao, goodbye, and let’s never meet again..."

As he spoke, he picked up a dagger and violently stabbed down.

Fan Yao suddenly turned her body which made his attack miss.

Then she slid down, following the path of the old lady’s daughter.

But she was much smarter, not walking but sliding down sitting.

With so much snow, friction wasn’t a problem.

It was much safer than going down standing.

Despite the calm, she was still sharp-witted.

Her speed wasn’t slow; Fan Qing became a bit anxious, unable to follow her down.

So, he turned his head and looked towards Song Yi.

"Brother Song, I need your help..."

"Hmm..."

Song Yi nodded, silently raising the sleeve arrow in his hand.

Fan Yao, unaware of the imminent danger, was lost in her own cleverness and wisdom.

But the next second, an arrow pierced her heart.

Her death was identical to that of the old lady’s son, and she looked back in disbelief.

Fan Qing and his group stood above at an unreachable height.

Song Yi simply walked away, the matter had been settled, and there was no point in watching any longer.

Fan Qing waited until she collapsed loudly before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Kaiyang placed his right hand around her shoulders, softly comforting, "Don’t think about it anymore, let’s go inside before you freeze."

"Hmm!"

The two left, ignoring the three bodies below.

It was now three-thirty in the afternoon, and the temperature was even lower, they needed to hurry and get ready.