Chapter 335: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment

Song Hechuan was so frightened by Qin Hao that he sat on the ground, and his whole body was already paralyzed.

Qin Hao took two steps forward lightly at this time, and this ordinary action directly frightened Yu Lie and Song Ying into standing unsteadily, and they also sat on the ground.

The firewood knife in Qin Hao's hand was gently raised, and then aimed at the neck of Song Hechuan, who was closest to him.

Song Hechuan was instantly shocked, and under the strong desire to survive, he jumped up directly, and pointed at Qin Hao with a loud voice and scolded:

"Qin Hao, you are killing yourself!"

"Young Master Xiao is looking for you all over the world, do you dare to run out by yourself? Your Qin family is finished, if I were you, I would definitely fly away now, and I would have to run for my life first!"

When he shouted like this, he seemed to convince himself. Thinking of having the support of the Xiao family, the fear in his heart was also alleviated a lot.

And Qin Hao only frowned unhappily when he heard this, and the firewood knife in his hand instantly turned into a cold light, flashing in front of him.

This chai knife is very sharp because it is often used.

Qin Hao's hand was up and down, and Song Hechuan's fingers had already fallen.

"Ah--!!h

Song Hechuan let out a terrible scream, covered his hands and fell to the ground, rolling in pain and constantly rolling in place.

Qin Hao looked at him, immediately smiled disdainfully, and then said, "I hate being pointed at the most. ”

He said yes, and then walked gently in front of Song Hechuan, and then stomped on his chest hard.

"The Xiao family wants to kill me, what does it have to do with you? After today, you are already a dead man. Don't worry, Xiao Yu, Xiao Jintian, the entire Xiao family, will go down to accompany you!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately no longer hesitated, and the firewood knife in his hand fell again, directly and accurately across the Song River.

A splash of blood shot out in an instant, directly spraying the nearest Yu Lie and Song Ying in the face!

Song Ying covered her face directly, and then looked at her face full of hands

Blood, frightened and hysterically roared.

"Ah----!!!h

The sharp scream almost pierced Qin Hao's eardrums, he was upset when he listened, the handle of the firewood knife in his hand turned, the wide blade faced Song Ying, and then he pumped hard, directly on Song Ying's face.

Syllable!

With a crisp applause, Song Ying's face was directly slapped by Qin Hao with a knife like a bamboo board.

Her screams fell silent for a moment.

Yu Lie sat on the ground in a daze, completely frightened, his crotch was already wet, and a smell of urine came out of him.

"Don't, don't, please, don't kill me, if you kill me, you will die too, please, as long as you let me go, I will give you money, a lot of money, and a lot of women!"

At this time, Yu Lie's mouth had already begun to babble nonsense. Qin Hao didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, so he walked directly in front of him without hesitation, and in Yu Lie's frightened eyes, he raised his knife and finished him off.

Song Ying's frightened face was like earth, and the wound on Yu Lie's chest and the blood in his mouth flowed like an infusion.

Qin Hao simply pulled out the knife neatly, and then slowly walked in front of Song Ying.

"Take your phone out. ”

Song Ying was so frightened that she took off the shoulder straps of her skirt directly, revealing a large area of snow-white skin on her chest and deep furrows.

"I'll take it off, I'll take it off, as long as you don't kill me, you can do anything to me, I'm still there, really, you let me go, as long as you let me go, I'll give it to you, all for you!"

Qin Hao pulled it with his backhand again.

Syllable!!

Song Ying screamed in pain, and Qin Hao said impatiently: "Do you also have blood in your brain?" I'll let you take out your phone!"

Song Ying hurriedly reacted at this time, then hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and then asked Qin Hao, "You, you won't kill me?"

Qin Hao ignored him and said directly: "Call Song Changqing's phone." ”

Song Ying hurriedly turned on her mobile phone, trembling her hands, and trembling several times, and finally dialed Song Changqing's mobile phone.

"Give it to me. ”

After Qin Hao saw Song Ying dial the phone, he said coldly and stretched out his hand.

Song Ying hurriedly handed the phone to Qin Hao, Qin Hao took it, the bell didn't ring a few times, and the phone was connected.

"Hey, Ying'er, what's the matter with calling Dad?"

Song Changqing's voice rang from the phone, and he was in a very good mood when he heard it.

"Why, can't I call you without something?"

Qin Hao's voice rang out from the phone with disdainful mockery.

As soon as Song Changqing heard Qin Hao's voice, he was originally lying comfortably on the sofa, but in the next second, he jumped up directly and shouted with a shocked face:

"Qin Hao!!"

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth smiled disdainfully, and under his feet, the blood of Song Hechuan and Yu Lie meandered on the ground.

"That's right, it's me. ”

Song Changqing suddenly became vigilant, his face changed, and he hurriedly said: "What about my daughter, let her answer the phone, what did you do to her!?"

Qin Hao glanced at Song Ying, who couldn't help trembling, and then said, "Song Changqing, blood debt and blood repayment." ”

"You, do it yourself. ”

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Song Changqing suddenly panicked, and he shouted frantically on the other end of the phone:

"Qin Hao!!I warn you, don't touch my daughter!!"

"Qin Hao!Qin Hao!!"

However, all he could respond to was a beep on the phone.

Song Changqing hurriedly threw down the phone, and then immediately rushed to the hotel with people.

Qin Hao threw down the phone, glanced at Song Ying with disdain again, and then dragged the firewood knife and left the hotel.

And at the same time, the Qin family villa.

The rich smell of blood that cannot be dissolved has always been hanging over here. The blood on the ground had dried up and coagulated into black blood clots.

The corpses were still lying on the ground. And in this cruel scene like hell on earth, a woman in white is like a white lotus blooming in the mud, walking through the ruins of a place.

She looked at the corpse in the place, but her expression was calm, without the slightest discomfort. It was as if the corpses and dried blood were no different from the surrounding dirt.

The breeze blew gently, and she was dressed in white and snowy, fluttering like a fairy, like a fairy who had fallen into the world. Her cold expression did not change in the slightest, her eyes swept over the corpse, and suddenly stopped in front of a man's corpse.

Her complexion finally changed, and there was a hint of curiosity on her face, which did not eat the fireworks of the world. I didn't see her make any other movements, just waved her robe slightly, and a gust of wind rose, and the male corpse was gently moved to the side, revealing a very beautiful girl pressed under him.

(End of chapter)