Qin Yi walked quickly out of the bar. The outside air was refreshing. Under the brightly lit and bustling street, a bitter smile flickered at the corner of his mouth.,After Qin Yi's death, his soul was drawn by the returning tunnel to the eighteenth layer of hell.,"Yan Dong, Yan Family, the deep hatred from the past life, this life I want to repay a hundredfold, a thousandfold, and make the Yan Family erased from Hua Xia!。