Chapter 883: Iron and Blood Means (Part II)

In the gambling hall on the first floor of the Sands Casino, Ye Han was staging an art of killing for the people around him.

One person, facing more than 200 men with knives and axes, walked calmly and freely in the shaking crowd, the lightning-like knife light slashed, that is, there were figures falling to the ground and dying, these people's wounds, all of them were all with a thin blood mark on the neck, and the people around him couldn't even touch his clothes.

This strange scene is constantly being staged, the figures who fell to the ground and died one by one are constantly stimulating the hearts of the surrounding eyes, in less than a minute, more than two hundred people have already died in half, in the casino hall, where Ye Han passed, there were all corpses behind him.

Such a scene, even Xia Changhe, who had experienced strong winds and waves, and these powerful figures couldn't stand it anymore, their faces were extremely pale, their fists were clenched tightly, and their eyes were extremely jealous looking at the young man who was killing people with a knife.

At this moment, although the young man was not creating a bloody and violent side, it made them feel that the young man was a bloodthirsty Shura, murderous like hemp!

Looking at the murderous Ye Han, the eyes of Xia Changhe and these powerful figures changed from fear to horror, and fear gradually appeared on their faces, that young man, what kind of god-killing figure did they provoke? It turned out to be so terrifying!

At this moment, even Ma Anbang looked at Ye Han, who was killing people with a knife, he originally wanted to do it, he hesitated in his heart, a touch of solemnity and jealousy continued to alternate on his face, the other party was so powerful, how could he take the other party?

"Men should kill, kill mercilessly, immortal karma, all in killing!"

Looking at Ye Han at this moment, while Sha Lin was shaken, he also sighed with emotion, as a man, who doesn't want to be like Ye Han, holding a murder knife, drinking the blood of the enemy, and being happy with revenge!

"My man, his heroic path, are all made of the flesh and blood of the enemy, anyone who stands in front of him, will become a lonely soul and wild ghost in his hands, if the world regards him as Shura, then, gladly willing to fall into the hell with him" Looking at the man who was staging this scene of murderous art for her, Li Xinran's firm gaze was full of tenderness, her Li Xinran's man was destined to stand at the pinnacle, become the dragon elephant of the heavens, ignore all sentient beings, and all powerful enemies in front of him, in the end, will become his stepping stone.

Gradually, a sense of fear spread through the gambling hall on the first floor of the Sands Casino.

Those who fought with Ye Han had been frightened by Ye Han's murderous methods at the moment, and the other party was killing among them with ease, but they couldn't even touch the shadow of dealing with it, and could only passively bear the coming of death.

In such a one-sided battle, just ask, where do these people still have the courage to fight with Ye Han.

It's not more than 200 people killing one person, but one person, slaughtering more than 200 of them, and I'm afraid that in less than a minute, all of them will go to hell.

"Dad, I want to go home, I want to go back" After saying this, Shen Bing's legs trembled even more, the whole person looked shaky, his face was pale as if he was terminally ill, after seeing Ye Han's killing method, he was really glad that he was still alive now, if he was in the Blue Sky Resort Hotel at that time, Ye Han wanted to kill him, it would be easy at all, and the funny thing was that he even found someone to find a way back.