Chapter 157: Ice Blades

Mana was circulating in his body, and the icy blue light was spreading rapidly.

The surrounding water seemed to be completely drained by the yellow spring in this short moment.

The bone-chilling cold air continued to spread around Huangquan's palm, like a whirlpool, rotating rapidly.

Hiss......

it!

Originally, the little brothers who rushed over were originally going to chop Huangquan into meat sauce with a knife, but when they saw this scene, they were all sluggish.

It's a dog, what are you doing? What is this kid doing, can't he be juggling?

The cold around made these little gangsters all shiver, and the bone-chilling cold made these people unbearable, and there was an extra touch of white on their eyebrows.

As for Huang Quan, the expression on his face even looked faintly excited, in his own Ice God Fu, because of the effect of the blood of the ice dragon, before entering the second layer, when he fought, he could only rely on his own body that had been strengthened countless times.

Spells and the like, Huangquan can't use it.

But now, he has been able to use the spells recorded in the Ice God Fu, and the feeling is really completely different from before.

Especially the stunned eyes of the little gangsters in front of him made Huang Quan feel extremely satisfied.

Using spells and fighting with physical arts, those are two completely different concepts, and even Huang Quan's current physical fitness may be a little stronger than spells, but ...... Even if you can blow off a person's head with one fist, it is far less than the overwhelming chill now, and the cold ice that quickly condenses above Huang Quan's palm, it looks even more amazing.

The ice hockey ball was jumping gently in the palm of Huang Quan's palm, and the cold air around them was almost unbearable.

"Grass and ghosts, give me all the things that pretend to be ghosts, chop him up. The little thug at the head, perhaps to bluff his fearful heart, suddenly let out a low roar, brandished the machete in his hand, and rushed towards Huang Quan.

The other younger brothers behind him followed.

At this moment, Huang Quan suddenly sneered, the thumbs and index fingers of both hands seemed to be gently pinching something, and pulled hard to the side, and the original round ice hockey ball was stretched out at this moment and turned into a sharp blade.

Extremely slim blade.

In the next second, with a slight wave of Huang Quan's palm, the blade formed by the condensation of cold ice suddenly roared towards the front at an extremely fast speed, splitting into three in mid-air, three into nine, and in the next moment, the blade had already slashed in front of one figure after another.

Scold......

The speed of these skates is just too fast.

These little thugs didn't have time to react, they could only watch as the ice blue tore through their throats.

The throat was torn in an instant, and the chill on the blade directly froze the wound, and there was no picture of the slightest blood spraying wildly, like a piece of torn silicone.

The body that had been flying over suddenly stiffened on the ground, motionless.

Immediately fell to the ground with a pop.

He's dead.

All of a sudden, nine people died, and that's the difference between spells and physical arts.

Maybe the physical skills are also very strong, but compared to the large-scale and large-scale lethality, the physical skills and spells can't be compared after all.

Huang Quan didn't know what was going on with him, maybe since he took the position of chairman of Tiandi Bank, too many things had happened, and he had seen all kinds of terrifying pictures.

The heart and intestines are far stiffer than before, even if they kill nine people at once, there is not much fluctuation in the heart.

I don't know if I continue to develop like this, will I become a murderer who kills people without blinking?

Let's hope not, it's still bad.

I thought a little messily in my heart, in fact, when Huang Quan first started, he didn't have that kind of intention to kill.

It's true.

After all, Huang Quan had always lived a relatively humble life before, and even if he encountered something, he basically endured it.

But when Huang Quan was about to stand up a little, there seemed to be more people who wanted to trouble themselves.

At the beginning, Huang Quan was even still forbearing, even if he fought back, he often wouldn't go too far, just teach a lesson.

But Huang Quan found that this kind of behavior is meaningless.

Your patience, you don't want to go too far, in the eyes of other people, that's the reason why you are weak and easy to bully, and everyone wants to come and step on it.

These days, there are some messy things almost every day, and this situation has made Huangquan feel extremely unhappy.

It is precisely because of this that Huang Quan decided to go on a killing spree, perhaps only blood can arouse the fear of those people about themselves, so that those people dare not ask for their own troubles at will.

Although Huangquan is not afraid, it is like a swarm of flies buzzing around you, and it is always disgusting.

The dozen or so thugs left were all stunned.

The body trembled uncontrollably, his face was pale, and his eyes were about to fall out of his sockets.

What did they see?

Is that really true or false?

How is it possible, so many ice blades killed nine of their companions in an instant, this is not a trick, it is not a magic trick, this is a real picture that happened in front of him.

Is this guy a man or a monster?

Monsters, this is definitely monsters, how can you win monsters by yourself?

Don't look at these people who are usually arrogant, when they bully others, one is more powerful than the other, but when they meet someone who is more awesome than themselves, the cowardice in the hearts of these people is completely expressed.

Just kidding, this guy is a monster, how can he have the capital to compete with monsters?

Wow...... Suddenly, a monster screamed, threw away the guy in his hand, turned and ran.

This was the beginning, and after having the first one, the others immediately reacted, turned around and fled in embarrassment, and no one wanted to continue to face this powerful monster.

It's a pity that in front of Huang Quan, these people don't even have a chance to escape.

Looking at the backs of those people, Huang Quan just sneered, and waved his fingers lightly in front of him with one hand, and the nine ice-blue blades in mid-air suddenly roared past.

Poof...... Poof......

The sound of the body being penetrated, the ice blue luster, constantly shuttling in mid-air, each flicker, took away a fresh life.

The stiff corpses fell to the ground, and none of them survived.

Qin Xiyan had been watching what Huang Quan had done behind her back, and her face was a little strange.

In Qin Xiyan's impression, Huang Quan has always been a very good person, but she didn't expect Huang Quan to be so neat and tidy when he killed people.

However, these people are all bad guys, so there is nothing wrong with that man.

Quietly following behind Huang Quan, Qin Xiyan didn't say a word.

"Let's go. Huang Quan glanced at Qin Xiyan, smiled, and immediately walked upstairs.

Killed a lot of people, but Huang Quan did not regret it.

Really, in Huang Quan's heart, there is no regret thought.

These people, damn it!

If it weren't for his strong strength and the relationship between the three stars, the old house might have been killed by the people of Wanhelou, right?

Moreover, from Yang Lin's mouth, I also learned that what these people did was originally the dirtiest business.

These people, it is not a pity to die.

When these people kill others, they may not have imagined that one day they will fall into the same situation.

Follow the stairs and go up step by step.

Silly fat, it's upstairs.

To be precise, it is in a spacious, bright and luxurious private room on the fifth floor.

The atmosphere in this private room is quite depressing, and the noodles are full of all kinds of precious and delicious dishes and drinks, but no one moves chopsticks at all.

Just beside Silly Fat, there were more than a dozen sturdy men standing quietly, all of these people were Fool's most loyal subordinates, and their waists were all bulging, obviously not this guy.

But now, these people, even the stupid ones, all looked at the small figure sitting opposite with a look of fear, and their faces were a little pale.

It was a figure with a whole body, shrouded in a black robe, unable to see the appearance, unable to see the figure, only the height, and even the gender could not be distinguished, as if the body was shrouded in a fog.