The long sword flies, and the blood flies.

The third floor became the Shura Field, or Slaughterhouse.

A 'humanoid demon' took a gun and pulled the trigger, but it was too late.

The heavy iron door was so close, yet so far away.

It's just a door, purgatory on one side and heaven on the other.

After Yun Shuiyao killed the first person, perhaps out of fear, the long sword in her hand tightened, and she swung her silver light at those who fired at her.

She thought to herself that if these people put down their weapons, she would let them go, but none of them wanted to put down their weapons.

They pounced like evil ghosts, Yun Shuiyao could only swing his sword, and where the sword passed, people's heads rolled.

Maybe in the eyes of the other party, he is the devil, Yun Shuiyao sighed.

But if they don't kill them themselves, they will kill themselves.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Shuiyao's emotions gradually calmed down.

There was no more horror on his face, and he couldn't bear to bear and pity these expressions.

He seemed numb and expressionless.

Han Lin's heart was dripping blood, she was originally a delicate flower in a greenhouse, and it was she who forced her to leave her comfortable environment and let her go through these ups and downs that she shouldn't have experienced.

But all this can't be changed, from the day he appeared in Kunlun Fantasy Realm, it was doomed.

In this life, you have to fight and kill, or you will be killed by others.

I don't know how long it took, but they came down from the third floor.

Yun Shuiyao had already changed her clothes.

She is still so elegant and noble.

Holding Han Lin's arm, they came out of the bar, and not many people noticed them leaving.

It's just the second half of the night.

The street shook, and the boss of the Skull Gang and the rest of the hierarchy died.

No one knows who did it, because everyone who saw the killer died.

However, this matter was quickly deliberately suppressed, after all, this street is the cash cow of country T.

Gang infighting is a common occurrence, so the fall of the Skeleton Gang is characterized as gang infighting.

No one mentioned it since.

It's not that no one suspects Han Lin and Yun Shuiyao, such as the owner of the kebab, and the middle-aged Chinese.

But then, they shook their heads and said that it was impossible, how old those little two were to have the strength to destroy a gangster.

And maybe he died in the infighting of the Skeletrons.

Yun Shuiyao's hand was shaking, and Han Lin could feel it.

"Do you regret it?"

On the double bed of the hotel, Han Lin looked at Yun Shuiyao who was pillowed on his arm and asked.

Yun Shuiyao didn't speak, just shook her head, and then closed her eyes.

The two hugged each other and slept for the first time, just like a real husband and wife, although they didn't do what husband and wife should do.

The main thing is that neither of them is in the mood.

When Han Lin and Yun Shuiyao appeared in front of the barbecue stall again.

The kebab owner opened his mouth wide.

"How do you ...... Still alive?"

As soon as these words came out, the boss immediately knew that he had made a mistake, and hurriedly changed his words: "Look at what I said, don't mind you two!"

"Boss, those beggars haven't gone over today!"

Han Lin didn't hear the boss's words and asked his own questions.

"Not yet, in another hour, they'll be over in pretty much the other!"

The boss said, handing a handful of meat skewers to Han Lin: "Take it and eat it, don't need money, just treat it as a shock to you!"

"Thank you......"

Han Lin took the meat skewers and gave Yun Shuiyao a few skewers.

Yun Shuiyao, who doesn't seem to eat fireworks in the world, is also on the street, eating meat skewers regardless of the image.

Han Lin thought to himself, this girl was still misled by herself.

"It's still early, you find a place to sit for a while, and I'll bake a few more skewers for you!"

Han Lin was not polite, and took Yun Shuiyao to find a place to sit down.

It didn't take long for the boss to grill another handful of skewers and bring them over.

"Young man, I found that you have been asking about those beggars again, are you lost at home?"

Putting the skewers on the plate, the skewer boss sat down opposite Han Lin and asked.

Han Lin nodded!

Seeing this, the kebab boss sighed, looked around, and lowered his voice to Han Lindao.

"I heard that the beggars here are controlled by the Hong Gang, and you probably won't be able to bring them out if you find your relatives, and if you don't get it, you will get yourself in!"

"You're not going to persuade me to give up again, are you?"

Han Lin frowned, his face changed in displeasure for a moment.

"I know you're not going to listen......"

The boss smiled wryly and continued:

"So I'll give you an idea, you go back and raise money, eight million soft girl coins for one person, and sixteen million if it's two people......

Raise enough money, find a middleman to talk to, and redeem the person, for the sake of the same sect and the same origin, I will find the middleman for you, you must not force it!"

Sixteen million was not a problem for Han Lin, but the question was why they were given money.

"What's the origin of this Hong Gang?"

Han Lin asked curiously.

"The Hong Gang is not small, I heard that their gang is all over the world, where there are beggars, there are them!"

"Isn't this the legendary Beggar Gang?"

"It used to be called the Beggar Gang, but then I don't know why it changed its name!"

"This gang kills, rapes, plunders, buys and sells women and children, and they do all kinds of evil, they not only steal children, but also the elderly.

When children are stolen by them, the good-looking ones will be sold, and the unsightly ones will be mutilated by them and sent to the streets to beg!"

The more Han Lin listened, the colder his eyes became.

He didn't know how there could be so many people who had lost their conscience on such a small planet.

Han Lin decided to completely eradicate the cancer of these human races.

"Doesn't the law care?"

These are Yun Shuiyao's words.

Han Lin smiled, and the owner of the kebab also smiled.

This naïve girl......

Just as it was getting dark, a long line of figures passed through the middle of the street.

They were ragged and unkempt, there were old people, there were children, there were men and women, there were Chinese and foreigners.

Some of them staggered, some of them were on crutches, and what was even more chilling was that at the back of the line were a group of children, all of them disabled, with either arms or legs twisted and deformed.

Han Lin's hands clenched tighter and tighter.

His eyes became colder and colder, and he didn't know why, but he found that since he came to Earth, his murderous intent had become stronger and stronger.

Seeing Han Lin's strange appearance, Yun Shuiyao gently held his hand.

In fact, Yun Shuiyao was also extremely angry and shocked, but she knew that if she didn't comfort Han Lin, Han Lin would most likely kill people on the street, which would be very troublesome.

Feeling the warmth coming from Yun Shuiyao's hands, Han Lin's eyes that were about to turn red slowly regained their clarity.

"Let's find someone first!"

Yun Shuiyao said softly.

Han Lin nodded!

In order not to attract attention, Han Lin took out the change that had already been changed.

They wanted to give money to these beggars, in order to find someone at the opportunity.