Chapter 258: Revenge.
A bigger and bigger black ball appeared in Su Jing's palm, it looked very weird, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes had a hint of playfulness, he raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled lightly, and said, "Do you know what this is!"
An Xiangyang had already gasped, it was a mosquito, and the dense mosquitoes were wrapped into a black ball, which looked terrifying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What do you want to do!"
An Xiangyang was so nervous that he was sweating and his mind was pouring out, his heart was "fighting in winter, fighting in winter", the ground was beating, and his face was white.
"I said I wouldn't kill you with my own hands, but I will make your death even more humble and completely crush your arrogance!" Su Jing said with a smile on his face: "These mosquitoes will give you a ride, because this is the best ending!"
An Xiangyang killed him, so that Su Jing finally turned into a mosquito in the dark, so Su Jing will use mosquitoes to kill An Xiangyang now, this is called karma, and it has been tried and tested.
"Mosquitoes, damn it, Su Jing, you are so vicious, you actually want to kill me with these mosquitoes!" An Xiangyang knew about the tragic death of his second brother, and now he was terrified when he saw the increasingly large black sphere in Su Jing's palm.
I don't know if it's angry or frightened, his whole body trembles, how arrogant he is An Xiangyang, let him die in the hands of mosquitoes, he would rather commit suicide.
At this time, I saw Su Jing's eyes narrow, and the black ball in his hand suddenly skyrocketed several times, looking dozens of times more than a basketball, his hand shook slightly, and the huge black ball seemed to be suspended above An Xiangyang's head like a bouncing force.
Buzz... Buzz....!
The dense sound of mosquitoes came to An Xiangyang's ears in an endless stream, and in the huge black ball was composed of small mosquitoes, such a large-scale shape, the number of mosquitoes in it was definitely not less than hundreds of thousands.
It can erode a person in an instant, and every suck of blood can suck a person dry.
"No, don't, Su Jing, we are classmates, even if you want to kill me, you can't be so vicious!" An Xiangyang's dark eyes were extremely frightened, the huge black ball above his head, and countless mosquitoes were flying, and the air was driven by the slightest ripple.
Su Jing walked to An Xiangyang's side expressionlessly, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "Actually, your death in their hands is the same as death in my hands, because I am also a mosquito, and it is thanks to you!"
As soon as the words fell, in an instant, I saw An Xiangyang's eyes popping out, as if he had heard some fantastical nonsense.
Su Jing turned around, and the huge black ball above An Xiangyang's head suddenly shrouded in.
"No, help, don't!"
An Xiangyang screamed frantically, like a ghost crying wolf.
In an instant, a handsome and dashing young man was so impenetrable that he was shrouded in a huge black ball, and from a distance, it looked like a basin of black water was poured on his body, making An Xiangyang turn into a black body from beginning to end.
"Third brother, you devil, what have you done to my third brother, stop, stop!" An Chengjun roared in horror, watching his younger brother being covered by a huge mosquito, and finally couldn't even make a scream.
Because An Xiangyang opened a mouth, the whole mouth was filled with mosquitoes, which shows how terrifying the number of mosquitoes is.
It was a tragic scene, the picture was so brutal and bloody that even Qingya in the corner covered her mouth and turned her back, unable to watch it.
"Worried about your brother, it means that you are a good brother!" Su Jing looked at An Chengjun, who was in pain and couldn't move, at this time, and said, "But you also have to die, but you don't have to die as badly as him!"
"What are you going to do, you killed my two younger brothers, and now you want to kill me!" An Chengjun turned gray in an instant, like a thunderbolt on the head, and as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb.
"You don't have a good thing in the family, since you are here, do you still want to leave alive!"
Su Jing smiled coldly, glanced at him with a cold gaze, flicked his fingers, and a touch of blue arrogance suddenly came out and shot at An Chengjun's body.
An Chengjun opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in an instant, he became a vivid ice sculpture, and his vitality slowly drained.
After doing all this, Su Jing suddenly closed his eyes tiredly, took a deep breath, and exhaled a turbid breath.
An Xiangyang had fallen to the floor with his face unbelievable, and the whole person seemed to have been stripped of a layer of skin, extremely dry.
Dead, let the dead not be dead, without a little breath of life.
Su Jing's eyes flickered, at this moment his heart gradually calmed down, let the revenge, finally revenge, this result is inevitable for him with his current strength.
But he didn't have much excitement, he didn't like to kill, he didn't have a bloodthirsty penchant.
But some things have to be done eventually, otherwise it is like having a fish bone stuck in the throat, not vomiting or unhappy, and there will be no peace and comfort for the rest of your life.
"Sister Qingya, am I cruel!" At this time, Su Jing turned around inexplicably and looked at the delicate woman in the corner, her eyes were extremely lonely.
When Qingya heard this, she was stunned, looking at the young man with beautiful cheeks, she was inexplicably a little distressed, she put a smile on her face, and shook her head: "Xiaojing killed them, it means that they all deserve to die, sister believes you!"
Su Jing's eyes lit up and he smiled with relief, he did kill a lot of people tonight, but he didn't feel guilty, these people deserved to die.
He Su Jing had a clear conscience.
After a while, the black-clothed bodyguard on the floor actually woke up, and after being stunned by the electric cage, he could be regarded as picking up a small life.
But soon he found that his two masters, one had turned into a desiccated corpse beyond recognition, and the other had turned into a humanoid ice sculpture, and his whole body was disheveled.
The other beast control masters are also half-dead.
"Before dawn, take all these corpses away, as well as thirty corpses in my backyard, do you understand?"
Su Jing looked at the black-clothed bodyguard and said lightly, as if he was ordering his subordinates.
This man in black, Su Jing, is not ready to kill again, there is no point in killing him, anyway, his blood revenge has been avenged, and the main corpse is too much, and he needs to be dealt with by one person.
This black-clad bodyguard is obviously the most suitable person.
"Yes!"
When the black-clothed bodyguard heard this, he didn't dare to have any opinions, and the ghost sent the god to receive the order.
Then Su Jing left with Qingya, and her room was obviously unable to stay.
The black-clothed bodyguard moved very quickly, and immediately made a phone call when Su Jing left, and soon a group of black-clothed people came, and then Su Jing watched them go into his backyard to carry the corpses.
From beginning to end, none of these men in black dared to look at him squarely, working on thin ice one by one, carrying corpses.
I can't wait to leave as soon as possible.
The sky slowly brightened, and Su Jing's home returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, the sky was bright, the world was bright, and it was another beautiful day.
In a luxurious mansion, the only surviving black-clothed bodyguard knelt in front of an old man with half a hundred hair but extraordinary majesty at this time, and he didn't dare to come out.
There were a lot of people in the mansion, and there were dozens of them, but at this time, there was a dead silence in the entire mansion, and the air seemed to be about to freeze.
The black-clothed bodyguard brought back a lot of corpses, and since these corpses also included the two young masters of the An family, the three masters of the An family, and the three grandsons of the old man An, they were all dead.
The deaths were all very tragic.
Old man An couldn't accept the reality for a long time, a large group of people were walking on thin ice in front of him, and the news brought back from the black-clothed bodyguard was still difficult to accept.
At this time, Mr. An was sitting in front of the bed, and in front of him was a group of heads of the An family, and his son, An Dongxiong, everyone had a sad face.
Old Man An opened his mouth as he remembered.
"I settled down in W City 20 years ago, standing tall in W City, stomping my feet can make the outside shake three times, what a scene, the old man gave birth to a son, although this son is not a climate, it is difficult to support the banner of the An family, but fortunately he gave birth to three good sons for the An family!" The old man An was very relieved and bitter and said: "I didn't expect that my An family could also meet this catastrophe, the three grandsons died all of a sudden, will I settle down in the sky!"
One door and three masters, dead light, no one can accept it.
Especially An Dongxiong, the second generation of the An family, can be described as the crown prince, who gave birth to three good sons, but now they are all dead, his whole face is about to be angry, but he doesn't dare to speak now.
Because there is a man who is even more unacceptable than him.
"Dad, take care of yourself!" Anton-woong said in a deep and mournful voice.
Old Man An shook his head indifferently, but his eyes released a strong essence, staring at the black-clothed bodyguard kneeling on the ground, and said, "Since your two masters are dead, why do you still have the face to live!"
When the black-clothed bodyguard heard this, he held up his frightened gaze, and just wanted to speak, ahhhh
A bloody hole appeared in his forehead, and the whole person fell limply.
The people in the mansion knelt down in fear, and a smell of death permeated.
Master An Lai is powerful.
After the black-clothed bodyguard died, Old Man An didn't move, closed his eyes, and opened them after a long time: "Dongxiong, help your two sons bury well, and this matter will be revealed in the future, and no one is allowed to mention it!"
"Dad, what do you mean, the revenge of your three grandchildren is gone?!" Antoxiong thought he had heard it wrong, and his expression was stunned.
Old man An was angry and bloody, he held back and sighed: "This revenge is being avenged, I'm afraid that my An family will be extinct, Xiong'er, the most important thing for people is to judge the situation, we are no longer facing a person, but a terrifying existence!"
"If the other party doesn't kill them all, it's already a blessing for me to settle down, and I'm also old, so I'll rely on you after I settle down!"
After Old Man An said this, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and with a poof, a mouthful of heavy blood spurted out, and then fell on the bed.
"Dad!"
"Old man Ann!"
Suddenly, the people in the mansion screamed, surrounded them, and the An family was closed from this day on.