"He killed our brother!"

"We want to avenge our brother!"

"Give it all to me, hack this bastard to death!"

The subordinates brought by Jia Mao woke up from the initial sluggishness, their expressions were extremely hideous, they shouted, and rushed towards Qin Tian again regardless of everything.

Qin Tian just stood in place, holding his gentle willow waist with one hand, his face full of indifference, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

The cold light flashed again.

With such a dark night, the ghostly shadow is definitely a well-deserved killing god.

One muffled snort after another rang out, and then one after another fell.

All of them were killed with a single blow, either their necks were cut or a hole was pierced in their chests.

In the blink of an eye, most of the people brought by Jia Mao were already lying down!

A Mao was completely stupid.

He stood not far away, staring at everything that was happening in front of him with wide eyes.

One by one, the brothers clutched their necks and pressed their chests to the ground, turning into lifeless corpses.

This feeling of witnessing death in person is absolutely chilling.

What frightened him even more was that he didn't see Qin Tian make a move at all, all his subordinates suddenly stopped when they were three meters away from Qin Tian, and then their lives were harvested silently.

"Hell, hell!"

The rest of the group were all frightened, although they had experienced a hundred battles and were the most elite existence under Jia Mao, they had never experienced such a strange scene.

Here, life is so fragile, and so are the close companions on weekdays.

They screamed in terror, threw down their hands, and fled for their lives in all directions.

"Come back!

His men fled in all directions, and A screamed in panic.

Qin Tian looked at Jia Mao and said with a smile: "Don't scream, in the face of death, running away is the most normal reaction of people, I just want to ask, don't you run yet?"

"I'll run?"

Jia Mao was so frightened that his consciousness was a little trance, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Qin Tian, I'm going to kill you! Don't think that you are great with a master, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!"

He has also experienced many bloody battles, and now he can see that Qin Tian did not come alone, and by his side, he also followed a master who was good at concealment.

Qin Tian didn't pay attention to Jia Mao's shouting at all, and said in a cold voice: "Give you ten seconds to escape, whether you can run away or not depends on your luck!"

Jia Mao bent down and picked up a machete from the ground, his eyes were red: "Qin Tian, I'm going to fight with you!"

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Qin Tian didn't pay attention to Jia Mao at all, and slowly counted down at his own pace.

When he counted to two, Jia Mao completely collapsed, and he suddenly screamed, threw down the machete in his hand, and fled in panic towards the outside of the grove, like a lost dog.

"Whoosh!"

A dark shadow that ordinary people could not even perceive flashed again.

Qin Tian suddenly spoke: "Jiang Cheng, let me come!"

Looking at the armor that had been running out for nearly ten meters, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, he glanced down, and suddenly kicked hard.

A machete under his feet suddenly flew out like a meteor, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

Hearing a pop sound, the machete hit the back of the armor directly, the tip of the knife penetrated from the back, and drilled out from the front, but it still did not stop, with the strong inertia, with the armor to continue to rush forward.

Finally, he plunged into a thigh-thick tree, and then stopped.

"Qin Tian, you are so ruthless!"

Jia Mao, who was fixed on the tree, tried his best to turn his head and shouted at Qin Tian: "You wait, Jiang Nan will not let you go, he... They will avenge me!"

Then, his head tilted, and he was completely dead.

The grove was calm again, except for the rustle of the branches.

A thick smell of blood filled the air, and one guy after another lay on the ground.

Wen Wan's voice trembled a little: "Qin Tian, can I open my eyes?"

Although she closed her eyes as Qin Tian commanded, she still guessed what was happening in front of her.

Especially the strong smell of blood wafting in the air made her can't help but gause.

Qin Tian put a smile on his face again: "It's better not to open your eyes, I'm afraid it will scare you." ”

"No, I'm going to see with my own eyes what you've done for me!"

"In this way, I will fall in love with him even more!"

Wen Wan's voice was firm, and she slowly opened her eyes despite Qin Tian's opposition.

Then she was stunned.

The corpses on the ground, the blood-stained earth, everything, all of them had a strong impact on her vision and heart.

Qin Tian rubbed her little head: "You don't want to open your eyes, you're scared, right?"

Wen Wan took a deep breath, her eyes were firm and persistent: "If you can't bear all this, you are not worthy of being your woman!"

The gentle performance was beyond Qin Tian's expectations.

I thought that when I saw the bloody scene in front of her, this girl would definitely be frightened, but when you look at the soup onion, don't you just faint with fright?

Wen Wan didn't.

Although her little face was as pale as paper, and her body was trembling uncontrollably, she just grabbed Qin Tian's hand, widened her eyes, and slowly stared at everything in front of her.

"What's there to see, beware of nightmares at night. Qin Tian rubbed her little head and said lightly.

Wen Wan bit her lip and looked resolute: "No, I want to see what you have done for me!"

Qin Tian teased: "Aren't you afraid?"

Wen Wan said stubbornly: "Don't be afraid, I only know that you are my man!"

Qin Tian continued to tease: "Then if I am arrested and shot one day, won't you become a little widow?"

Wen Wan didn't speak this time, she looked up at Qin Tian slightly, suddenly broke free of his hand, and walked quickly towards the armor that was nailed to the tree by the machete in the distance.

By the way, he picked up a fallen dagger from the ground and held it in his hand, and without hesitation, he stabbed it directly into the back of Jia Mao.

On the other side, the soup onion, who had just woken up slowly, happened to see all this, screamed and fainted again.

Qin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Wen Wan who was standing under the tree from a distance, holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand.

"Hey, what do you want?"

Wen Wan saw that he was stunned, and playfully stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him.

Qin Tian came back to his senses and looked at her quietly: "Why?"

Wen Wan shrugged as she learned from Qin Tian: "If you want to shoot and shoot together, in short, whether you live or die, I am your woman!"

Qin Tian didn't say anything more, and suddenly possessed her and kissed her slightly cold lips.

As the night deepened, the winter wind rose, and the smell of blood in the air dissipated slightly.

Qin Tian arranged for Li Ying to deal with the scene, and then left with Wen Wan.

Originally, she was going to send her home, but she didn't agree and wanted to go back to the villa with Qin Tian.

Qin Tian was speechless, there were four and a half women living in the villa now, which had already given her a headache, and now if she added a gentle woman, it would be okay.