Du Fengnian is a professional killer and is very famous in the Tao, but he is famous for his other name, Bloody Man!

This guy kills people, every time he makes the scene bloody and blurry, not only are people dead, but the living are also scared enough, this time Jia Yun caught up, it was his light attack.

As soon as he saw someone in the house, Du Fengnian did not panic, and touched his waist with his backhand, and at the same time shouted: "What kind of person, trespassing on a private house, I'm going to call the police!"

Zhou Xing on the sofa came out with a smile, "Call the police, I said bloody man, are you kidding me?"

Hearing that his name was broken, Du Fengnian's heart sank, it seems that he can't be good today! It's not the first time that he has been besieged, but he's not afraid, but it's a pity that this nest has just been built up and has to change land again.

The movement of his hands accelerated, but the feeling of hollowness in his waist surprised him even more, and he actually lost it.

It was a razor associated with his name, so sharp that he had cut at least a dozen heads with it, and now he had lost it!

"This knife edge is well maintained, but the material is too rubbish, pedicure!" I don't know when, a burly figure stood beside him, judging the knife in his hand, through the faint street lamp from the window, Du Fengnian could see clearly, it was his knife!

Zorro stuffed the knife into his mouth, clicked like a cucumber, chewed the knife in a few bites, and spit out the broken iron slag, "A fishy smell, it's too unpalatable!"

Du Fengnian is like seeing a ghost, this big man, what is the origin?

"Let's go, little killer!" Zorro smiled miserably, even Zhou Xing, who knew his details, was a little cautious, how could he not have found out before, he still had this talent.

Even if there is no knife, Du Fengnian has no idea of being arrested, he may survive in the hands of the police, and he will fall into the hands of his peers, hehe.

While!

He threw a lightning-fast punch that hit Zorro in the chest, but there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and the powerful punch shook his palm numbly, like smashing on an iron plate.

Zorro Yile, "You punch, I punch, it's the fairest!"

In Du Fengnian's horrified gaze, a big fist was as bright as fine iron.

Quiver!

There is an additional humanoid sculpture on the opposite wall.

……

I don't know how long it took, Du Fengnian woke up and turned around, and he was very surprised to see the sun again, and then his heart sank, not dying may not be a good thing.

He sat up suddenly, and found that he didn't have any restraints on him, whether it was the other party's negligence or his self-confidence. He thought of the big man before, and his heart sank.

"Wake up, so can you sleep, worthy of a young man, sleep is good, when I was young, I slept for more than half a year, now I can't, I wake up before dawn every day......"

Only then did Du Fengnian notice that there was an old man wearing a green vest sitting opposite, the old man must be not young, his skin had been wrinkled into a ball, hanging down, and his spirit was not too strong to speak, as if he was going to be blown out at any time.

He ignored the old man, jumped up, and looked around, this is a river bank, fine sand, the river is wide, as far as the eye can see, don't ask how to tell this is a river and not a sea, the difference between the two is very great.

In the distance, you can see a lively construction site, and there are many people coming and going.

This old man is the only one around!

This is Du Fengnian's first thought, he can escape, but the temperature and sunshine here are not like Yanjing, but a bit like near the equator, too hot!

"Young man, don't be in such a hurry, isn't it okay to sit down and listen to me quietly?" The old man on the ground patiently persuaded him, Du Fengnian sneered in his heart, this old guy, he doesn't want to play preaching, write!

"Young ......"

"Noise!" Du Fengnian jumped up and swept the old man's head with a whip leg, he was ready to take advantage of the situation to solve this verbose old man, and then quickly ran for his life, saving the ridiculously strong man from coming back.

But he was wrong.

The swept legs, when they reached about three feet, were like ice and snow doused with hot water, quickly melting, leaving only dry bones!

Yes!

Du Fengnian's screams have changed, whether it is severe pain or visual impact, it has made this professional killer a little broken, what kind of organization is it that catches him, how are they all perverted, this old man who looks like he is in his last years, his methods are even more treacherous than the big man who swallowed blades.

Du Fengnian, who fell to the ground, kept rolling and screaming, which was unbearable.

"Young man, look at it, what's the trouble, don't let the words finish and start, suffer a loss!" The old spirits began to chatter again, but now Du Fengnian is in no mood to listen to it.

"Zhou Xiaozi said, no matter the process, as long as the result, you have to ban playing!" After the old liquor finished speaking, Du Fengnian, who was screaming, went back to his residence.

"Boy, this is my old man's new medicine, which is most suitable for a young man like you. The old liquor indiscriminately smeared the grass-green ointment on the dry bones, which made Du Fengnian even more shocked, the disappeared flesh and blood would be like a rewind, with rapid growth and perfect recovery, if it weren't for the tender baby-like skin, he would have thought it was a dream!

It's just that the itchy feeling was even more difficult to resist than the pain, and his whole body was like waterlogging, and his voice was hoarse, and he sat on the ground, letting the old spirits fiddle.

"Resist, resist, I definitely won't play you to death!" Even if he collapsed, Du Fengnian still convulsed twice, this old man's words were too scary.

"This is my new drug, a very cute, little bug. The old liquor took out a jar of jet-black ointment-like solid and put it in a large medicine jar, afraid that Du Fengnian would not understand, so he deliberately leaned over to show him.

It's no problem to be black, but this thing slowly stretches out countless slender tentacles, swaying in the jar!

Du Fengnian is not afraid of pain, but he feels that the picture is so expensive that it really breaks through his psychological defense, he wants to struggle, but he can't even lift a finger.

"Little girl, it's time to eat!" The old spirits evenly applied the ointment to that leg, unlike before, this time it felt cool and comfortable, but in the ointment, Ben's plump and swollen muscles dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those tentacles were like extra-long leg hair that quickly grew and extended to the thighs.

"Hey, you can't eat it all, you can only eat it once in three days!"

By the pool, the old spirits looked spoiled and shouted into the water: "Little cuties, it's time to eat!"

The water splashed everywhere, piranhas, crocodiles, and pikes came out one after another, and there were many unknown beetles the size of fingernails.

And the one hanging on the fishing rod is Du Fengnian, who was picked up into white strips.

Next to the bush......

...... in the desert

Coastal ......

When the old spirits had enough, returned to the residence, and opened the wine cellar, Du Fengnian's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground!

"This young man, who has survived for so long a day, is actually intimidated by the barrels!" the old spirit, puzzled, muttered to himself as he looked at the rows of barrels.

……

When Zhou Xing pushed the door in three days later, Du Fengnian rushed over like crazy, hugged Zhou Xing's thigh, and cried heartbreakingly, "I won't say anything about killing me!"