The wild wolf tightened his thighs, the smell of incontinence came from his lower body, and he grabbed Discipline Feng's hand and shouted: "Big brother, kill her, kill her!"

Discipline Feng shook off the wolf's hand and stood up to look at Li Qianqiu, who also looked at him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and Li Qianqiu showed a bloodthirsty smile and squatted down.

"Please, let me go, I'll give you whatever you want, don't kill me, don't kill, hmm, hmm-"

Ignoring Hu Yishui's gaze begging for mercy, Li Qianqiu tore off his sleeves and stuffed them into Hu Yishui's mouth, "It's really annoying!"

After Li Qianqiu tore off his sleeves, the audience was silent.

Li Qianqiu showed his unwounded arm, so that the people in the stands were silent, and they all wanted to know what Li Qianqiu would do next, after all, they didn't know that Li Qianqiu and Ji Feng had already had a battle just now.

Li Qianqiu cut Hu Yishui's clothes, revealing his white chest, Hu Yishui's violently undulating chest made people know his nervousness and his fear, the butterfly knife slashed against Hu Yishui's collarbone and slashed at his left chest, "I really want to know what color your heart is!"

Yesterday, Hu Yishui's information said his general deeds, saying that he liked young girls who were about ten years old, and he didn't know how many children were locked up in his room, and every corpse sent out of his room was scarred.

How those children were captured by him, and how their young bodies were tortured and killed by him, Li Qianqiu couldn't bear to look at it, the end of the world has given great destruction to the survival of mankind, but this world has given some people the convenience of lawlessness.

Since the end of the world, the fault line of civilization, the disappearance of law, the decline of morality, and whether human beings will live unscrupulously, or live for a long time, or live with self-strength and love one month after the beginning of the end of the world, are now all reflected one by one.

Li Qianqiu is not a saint, she can't go and fill in all the grievances, but now that she has encountered it, she won't let it go!

The butterfly knife was pressed by Li Qianqiu against Hu Yishui's chest, whirring and turning quickly, Hu Yishui's chest was like a blood flower, and a silver-gray butterfly danced on it.

A couple in the corner of the stands clasped each other's hands, the strong man's eyes moistened, and the woman lay on the strong man's shoulders and wept silently.

It's not that she can't bear to look at it, she can't wait to drink every drop of blood and every piece of meat from Hu Yishui on the field, she just thinks of her lovely daughter.

The strong man is just an ordinary person, and he can only get a family of three to barely make ends meet by going to the construction site of the base every day to do coolies, but he didn't expect that he would come home one day, and his wife told him that their daughter was favored by the five masters of the wolf mercenary group, and threw four flatbreads and took away their daughter, their daughter who was only eleven years old!

But they were powerless, and the woman stood guard every day outside the gate of the community where the wolf mercenary group lived, waiting only for a cold corpse - their scarred daughter.

Li Qianqiu flew up the pieces of meat on Hu Yishui's chest, Hu Yishui fainted several times and woke up in pain, and the audience had lost the courage to speak, afraid that the butterfly knife in Li Qianqiu's hand would shoot at them the next moment.

Li Qianqiu looked at the chest that was already boneless, leaned over to Hu Yishui's ear, and whispered to him: "When you want to be free, have you considered the feelings of the people you hurt?"

At this time, the hall was too quiet, and everyone on the field heard every word Li Qianqiu said.

Li Qianqiu held the butterfly knife straight, the tip of the knife was attached to Hu Yishui's sternum, and with a snort, the butterfly knife stabbed into the chest cavity from the gap in the sternum, stabbing the heart of unknown color, ending Hu Yishui's dirty life.

The scene was quiet and only the sound of a butterfly knife grinding and pulling out the sternum could be heard, and I don't know whose vomiting broke the peace.

Li Qianqiu stood up, looked at Hu Yishui's corpse on the ground and was silent for a while, before reaching out to the wisteria flower, the flower obediently wrapped around Li Qianqiu's arm, and was retied by her hair, and looked back at the discipline wind and the wild wolf before leaving the stage, with unconcealed killing intent in her eyes.

After Li Qianqiu left, Wei Qian came back to his senses, it was really Li Qianqiu's aura was too big, he was so scared that he didn't dare to go on stage to say the end of the words, his legs and feet were still a little weak, he had to climb the stand with his hands and feet, and he didn't look at Hu Yishui, who was already dead on the life and death platform, and raised the microphone tremblingly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his fear was exposed, and his upper and lower teeth trembled, "Today, Tian, Sheng, Li, Qianqiu." Originally, there was a long paragraph of concluding remarks, but Wei Qian went directly off the stage of life and death without finishing speaking, and he was going to rush to find Li Qianqiu and ask her how she used her mental power.

Li Qianqiu, who returned to the back hall, saw Sheng Xiuming and the others who had been waiting for a while, and Sheng Xiuming left first when Li Qianqiu cut Hu Yishui's chest with a butterfly knife.

"Qiu'er, are you okay, how is the wound?"

"Sister Meng Nan, don't you see that Qianqiu's wounds have healed, Qianqiu, you are so powerful!"

The two of them were not frightened by Li Qianqiu's actions, if Li Qianqiu failed, Hu Yishui would definitely not simply let Li Qianqiu go, and he might be worse than him.

Sheng Xiuming took out a windbreaker and put it on Li Qianqiu, covering Li Qianqiu's bloodstains before holding her in his arms.

"Thank you for believing in me. Li Qianqiu raised his head from Sheng Xiuming's arms and looked at him, Li Qianqiu was really afraid that Sheng Xiuming would crush the mother talisman.

Sheng Xiuming unfolded his palm, revealing the talisman that was already soaked in sweat, and said with a wry smile: "Fortunately, you're fine, you broke through?"

"Well, heal physique level 3, let's go quickly, let's go home. ”

Sheng Xiuming really wanted to hold Li Qianqiu all the time, but unfortunately, his Li Qianqiu still had two good girlfriends.

Ji Rushan and Liu Mengnan walked out of the arena with Li Qianqiu's hand left and right, and when Wei Qian came to the back hall where Li Qianqiu was staying, the back hall was already empty, so he immediately turned around and ran to the data room, he wanted to find the information that Li Qianqiu filled in before going to the stage, which had her basic information.

When the people in the stadium came back to their senses, they found that their backs were soaked.

"Looking at Si Svenwen, I didn't expect it to be so dark. ”

"Yes, yes, a knife and a piece of meat, my God, or my mother-in-law is gentle. ”

"I heard that she is still the woman of the head of the prosperous world, tsk, this head of the prosperous world has some of it!"

"Hehe, you mean that there is something on the bed, you look at the thin waist and long legs..."

"Shhhh

...

The wild wolf in the stands waited for Li Qianqiu to leave, and then grabbed the discipline wind, "Big brother, you can't just forget it!"

"Smack!" Discipline Wind slapped the wild wolf and said to the twin young man beside him, "Go!"

After today's World War I, Li Qianqiu can be said to have a great reputation, and the entire South China base knows that Li Qianqiu is the number one person, and he is nicknamed Blood Wisteria. (To be continued.) )