Chapter 207: Bloodlight Calamity
"Huh!" more than a dozen people turned their heads to look at Sister Yan. They couldn't imagine that at this time, there were still people who dared to erect seedlings.
"Damn, stinky, I'll deal with you first. "A guy rushed over with a machete.
Sister Yan turned to one side, the machete swept in front of her eyes with the wind, and the long hair on her sideburns fluttered. She raised her hand and pulled her long hair behind her ears, her leisurely movements showed the charm of a woman, but it was in stark contrast to the murderous aura on her body at this time.
The guy didn't succeed in a knife, so he retracted his castration, flipped his wrist, pulled his arm back, and the sharp blade slashed at Sister Yan's throat.
Sister Yan snorted coldly, grabbed the wrist of the guy holding the knife with one hand, and reached into the crook of the guy's arm with the other hand. There was only a click, and the terrible sound of bones breaking sounded again.
I saw that the guy's arm was strangely twisted, and the snow-white bone stubble pierced the flesh and skin, exposing a few strands of flesh. Then I heard a scream, and when there was a thud, the crunch of the machete falling to the ground.
The guys were stunned, the guy who did it, but he was the best among them, and he really practiced in the martial arts school when he was a child. But who knew that he was put down just as soon as they met, and he was put down by a woman.
The boss was stripped of an arm, and now the brother who can fight the most is also stripped of an arm, which makes them feel a little afraid. It's so vicious that it forcibly breaks people's arms.
Just when the guys were thinking nonsense and preparing to run away, Sister Yan didn't give them a chance at all, her body shook, and she stepped into the crowd in two steps, and then there was the sound of flesh impact, broken bones, scolding, shouting and screaming.
In less than two minutes, more than a dozen people were all put down, and none of them could stand up. Sister Yan coldly glanced at the group of guys lying on the ground, and walked towards the bar.
At this moment, a thin guy lying on the ground took out a black star in his arms, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was pointed at Sister Yan.
Sister Yan didn't look back, but she knew that someone was pointing a gun at her behind her, which was purely her intuition. It's just that she didn't care, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and a smile appeared on her face.
"Looking for death!" Ye Qingrou's eyes flashed with murderous intent, her right hand slapped on the belt, and then her arm shook, and a cyan soft whip went straight to the thin man's wrist like a spirit snake.
It was too fast, only to see a flash of green light, the thin man's wrist hurt like a pinprick, and the gun in his hand fell off. When he looked down at his wrist, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face became even more pale and bloodless. I saw that his wrist was entangled in a soft whip, and there was actually a dense layer of barbed spines on the soft whip.
Suddenly, there was a strong surge, and the thin man's arms were raised uncontrollably. Immediately after that, the blood light collapsed, and the thin man let out a terrible scream. The flesh on his wrist was torn off by the barbs on the soft whip.
"Smack!" Ye Qingrou's wrist flicked, and there was a crisp sound from the whip, and the soft whip circled in the air, the flesh on the barb was detached, and the entire space was like a rain of flesh and blood.
"Sister Yan, open the door and let them get out. If you can't go, find a place to bury them. Ye Qingrou wrapped the soft whip around her waist and walked to the second floor.
Mao Busheng lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, and finally turned over and sat up, picking up two copper coins at the head of the bed. Looking at the copper coins, it is obviously very old.
Mao Busheng threw the copper coin into the air, and then fell on the bed with a thud. Looking at the two copper coins, Mao Busheng's mouth pursed tightly, and after a while, he muttered.
"Damn, it's a big murder when you go out tomorrow, and there will be a bloody disaster. ”