At the last moment, Chu Nanxiong stopped, and out of trust in Deng Huang, he saved his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the drunkard approached him, his eyes were filled with drunkenness, filled with a cold light of disregard for life. He used the wine bottle as a weapon, and smashed it into Chu Nanxiong's crotch from the bottom up.

The four killers echoed his attack and shot at the same time, attacking from different angles and taking the vital parts.

Changing to the original speed, Chu Nanxiong would definitely crash into it, and the wine bottle containing the special sulfuric acid would burst, and the sulfuric acid splashed out of it would melt his little brother. Four bayonets would pierce his heart, throat, forehead, and stomach, killing him once and for all.

Fortunately, when he heard what Deng Huang said, he slowed down for a second, allowing himself enough time to fight back.

He stomped on the ground, jumped three meters high, and landed like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, using both hands and feet, grabbing the heads of the two and kicking the hearts of the two.

With another twist, a knife struck the drunkard apart.

In the flash of light, the battle ended, all five people died, the wine bottle fell to the ground, cracked a hole, and boiling sulfuric acid flowed out of it, the ground made a snorting sound, emitting thick white smoke, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

Deng Huang trotted over and said, "Satan really doesn't cover it, it seems that we still underestimate them." ”

Chu Nanxiong snorted: "Why bother to say such words that will increase the morale of others and destroy your own prestige." When it comes to fighting, they're not my opponent at all. ”

"Hey, you're great," Deng Huang touched his head, as if to soothe an animal.

He was immediately dissatisfied: "Hey, what do you mean by this perfunctory tone?" ”

"You're so annoying, hurry up and leave this murder scene," Deng Huang immediately changed the topic, not wanting to discuss this issue more, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Xuewei's number.

"When the moon rises, the red lantern is lit, and the festival soundtrack ......" In a taxi to Seongdong Airport, the song of the Pure Land of Bliss sounded.

A pale-faced woman didn't take her eyes off the window, put her left hand into her pocket, took out her mobile phone, and swiped the screen: "Hey, oh, it's you, what's the matter?" ”

"Miss Blood, I want to ask, how is Jin Xuhua's injury?"

"It's okay, the doctor said that the safe period has passed, I am heading towards the Chengdong Airport, you should also flee quickly, Nantai can't stay anymore." The blood whisper's tone was a little gloomy.

Although she stayed in Nantai City, she basically stayed in the Great God Hotel, but it did not prevent her from being nostalgic for the city.

There was an argument on the other end of the phone, and then, an unceremonious voice rang out: "Haven't you done enough dog bereavement?" ”

A flush appeared on her blood-pale face, and she said angrily, "Stinky little ghost, you don't understand the horror of Satan at all. They are the messengers of hell, and once they find their prey, they will hunt them down until they die. ”

"Their methods are not to kill the enemy head-on, poison, sneak attack, use innocent people as human bombs, they can use all kinds of cruel means, those people are devils, a group of devils who even disregard their own lives."

She was angry, and Chu Nanxiong was even more angry: "That's why you want to fight!" Do you think that running away and living in fear of Satan is freedom? Fool, without the courage to fight for your life, you will never be free! ”

"Long-winded! That's my job*** don't say what you say. Xuewei hung up the phone, tears couldn't stop flowing from his eyes, and the peace he had tried to maintain was brutally broken by Chu Nanxiong, who obviously didn't want to fight, didn't want to kill.

"Why are you persecuting me like this?"

The driver saw her crying in the rearview mirror, and wondered in his heart, should he be carrying a female madman?

As soon as he got in the car, he felt that something was wrong with this woman, her face was very white, as white as a ghost, and she didn't dress up, her long hair was messy, and she looked like a sadako.

I just answered the phone and said something inexplicable, what Satan, what hell messenger, devil and so on. After saying that, I cried again, this is clearly a madman.

The more the driver thought about it, the more frightened he became, God knows if such a madman would burst out and hurt people, so he decided to cross this intersection and stop and let this one go.

The intersection was green, and as he drove past, a truck pulled out from the left, like a mad bull, crashing into the taxi at top speed.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the taxi was hit without accident, and the truck continued to gain momentum, hitting three cars in a row, and then hitting the street lamp headlong and stopping at the street corner.

Pedestrians screamed, and the traffic police inside the traffic booth hurriedly ran out to evacuate the crowd and ask for support.

Xuewei crawled out of the deformed taxi, her whole body was unusually sore, bleeding in four places, and her forehead was the worst, and she raised her blood-soaked gaze.

The world seemed to twist, and the crowd of people taking pictures not far away, the noise seemed to come from far away, and her gaze stopped on a bright blonde hair.

"Satan......" She fell to the ground with her half-raised hand.

In the midst of the crowd, a particularly conspicuous blonde man stood there, like a carved face, like the blue eyes of the sky. The muscles are extremely developed, a few points stronger than Schwarzenegger, and the white vest seems to be stretched open.

In addition, he is very tall, standing there as if he stands out from the crowd, and many women secretly take pictures of him.

"It's ugly," he whispered, turning and striding away.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at a woman next to him who was taking pictures, beautiful and with good breasts.

Caught in his gaze, the woman blushed and turned her head, pretending not to care.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he strode forward and said softly: "This beautiful lady, I came to Nantai for the first time, can you please guide me?" ”

"Oh, oh, yes," the beauty stroked her hair, pretending to be reluctant.

The boyfriend who was filming the scene of the accident turned around: ", you dead gringo, dare to soak my girlfriend!" ”

Satan chuckled, picked up the man with one hand, and said with a cold gaze: "There is an old Chinese saying that a beauty is a hero." And I'm the hero, if I understand, get out of here. With that, he threw the man out like a chicken.

"Oh, my leg is broken, there is no reason, foreigners run to the Chinese territory to spread wild. Robbing my woman and breaking my leg is clearly bullying. The man suddenly shouted, and at first glance he was a person who had experience in touching porcelain all year round.

Unfortunately, this time there was no help from his companions, only a girlfriend who fell into the ground: "Don't believe this guy's words, he's just a bastard who touches porcelain, I can't stand this guy's dirty money, so I decided to break up." ”

When the man heard this, he was furious and said: ", Lao Tzu bought you so many brand-name bags and watches, if you think the money is dirty, return it to me!" ”

The two argue with each other, Satan loses interest, he hates ugliness and turns to another woman.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and after answering the phone, a flirtatious voice came from inside: "It is worthy of Satan, as soon as he makes a move, he will defeat the remaining nine gangs who have been enemies of the Jiang Gang all year round, but the little ghost named Chu Nanxiong is not dead yet." ”

"Sue, no one can escape from Satan." The corners of his mouth lifted into a smile that was not worth his life.