Jun Wuxian raised his chin slightly, looked at the bully and said, "You came here to make trouble, but you don't know who I am?" ”

The bully swallowed a mouthful of water, looked at Jun Wuxian's appearance, and remembered in his mind that the person who bought this mansion in the north of the city was not a young man with a beautiful face!

"It's you! You're the one who bought this place!! The bully exclaimed.

The bully's cry made the refugees on the side look at the young Jun Wuxian in dismay, they had been living here for a few days, but they never knew who provided them with such a favorable environment, they had thought that maybe it was the city lord, maybe it was the "great good man", but they never thought that the one who provided them with this qiē would be such a young young man!

"Good." Jun Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, "In this way, you can also be a ghost." As soon as Jun Wuxie's words landed, the figure disappeared in an instant, and the bully and his companions let out a wail in horror, and ran away regardless of it!

However, they have no chance of escaping!

Jun Wuxie's figure was like a purple ghost, and it quickly passed through the wicked people who tried to escape at lightning speed!

The purple streamer turned into afterimages, and blood burst everywhere it passed!

More than a dozen strong men fell in a pool of blood in an instant, and when they were about to die again, they didn't even know what was happening, and the moment they fell to the ground, they were already out of breath!

Bright red blood stained large swathes of the land, and the strong smell of blood made the refugees' stomachs tumble and want to vomit.

In an instant, only the arrogant bully was left in the pool of blood, and his legs had been cut off before he knew it! Losing the support of his legs, he wailed and collapsed in a pool of blood, his wide eyes reflected the corpses of his companions, and the bright red in his eyes!

A pair of feet crept up in front of him, and stood at the tip of his nose and stopped.

Jun Wuxian pressed his toes against the pale bully's jaw, forcing him to raise his head and look up at his cold face.

"This place belongs to me, and I don't mind sending anyone to hell if they want to do evil here." Jun Wuxie's voice was not loud, but the cold in it made people shudder.

It was such a soft voice, but it seemed to drill into the marrow of a person, extracting the temperature of every drop of blood little by little.

"Spare your life...... Spare ...... I don't dare anymore...... Don't dare anymore......" The severe pain and despair made the bully tremble uncontrollably, and he was paralyzed in a pool of blood like a dead dog, and there was no trace of arrogance on his face, only the fear of extinction.

"It's late." A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes, and with a slight turn of his toes, he kicked the man's cervical vertebrae to smash with strong force!

However, in the blink of an eye, the evil bully lost his breath, and from beginning to end, he did not have the slightest power to resist in front of Jun Wuxie.

Human life has become dust that can be erased in an instant, and the fragile cannot withstand the slightest blow.

The air was filled with the suffocating smell of blood, and death was unfolding in front of the refugees' eyes, this was the first time that all of them had truly seen the strength of the purple spirit, and the overwhelming strength made everyone tremble!