"The last one, the bride." Men know how to keep people's bottom lines low, originally people were angry at his anger at the bride, but when he said the last one, no matter how much anger made most people choose to protect themselves.

The last one, the last one, has already died so many people, and as long as one more bride is sacrificed, everyone can be saved.

That's how most people comfort themselves. And the few who did not calm their anger also became hesitant in the man's next words.

"It's not anger, I don't know if you remember the girl who asked you for help, running out of your fiancé's room in misery, but you hid aside in order to maintain your marriage, pretending to turn a blind eye and refusing my sister's request for help. My poor sister, when she was taken away, looked pleadingly at you who were hiding. Don't you have nightmares? ”

The man walked towards Tang Jiaojiao step by step.

Tang Jiaojiao was already standing on the round platform, she saw what this crazy man did to the groom most clearly, she shivered and hid in her mother's arms, not daring to face the cruel Qiqi behind her. At this time, hearing that the man's next target was herself, Tang Jiaojiao's body stiffened and turned her head sharply. The man in the perspective has a cold look in his eyes, and a drop of blood falls from his wet hair and smashes against his bloodstained clothes, like a demon from hell.

Tang Jiaojiao's already panicked mood was even more frightened at this time, tears slipped down her cheeks silently, she listened to the man's accusations against him one by one, the more she listened, the more her face turned pale, her lips trembled, her face was full of tears, she stepped back without a master: "No, no, it's not me, I don't know, I don't know anything...... Don't hurt me. ”

Desperate to say the last word, Tang Jiaojiao panicked and made the last struggle, the huge skirt of the wedding dress was difficult to move, and the skirt that mopped the floor had been dyed a circle of bright red. One was careless, the soles of her feet were unstable, and she stumbled in her high heels and fell in front of the stairs covered with blood.

The tragic situation of her fiancé was not far from her, her eyes were blood-red, and there was a sound of footsteps with blood behind her, Tang Jiaojiao didn't dare to look back, she crawled forward in horror, eagerly fleeing from the demon behind her. The bride's makeup was unbearable, and her hands were covered with wet blood. In the blood red all over the ground, she pressed a few soft elastic deposits, and she didn't dare to think deeply about what it was, and the tears in her eyes covered the perspective, Tang Jiaojiao only knew how to move forward at this time.

No matter how wolf bèi, no matter how unbearable, desperately flee from the demon behind him.

However, she suddenly felt her ankles grabbed by both hands, dragging her back with all her might, and her body fell uncontrollably to the ground, a sharp pain, and then she heard the voice of the demon.

"Got you."

Ignoring anything else, Tang Jiaojiao looked back in horror, and in her eyes that widened with fear, a teardrop just slipped from her eye socket.

Watching Tang Jiaojiao's clumsy escape, the man grabbed Tang Jiaojiao like a cat and mouse, and the sharp knife slashed at her body. The sharp light flickered, staring at Tang Jiaojiao's crying eyes, the anger in the man's eyes flashed, and the knife in his hand was about to poke in.

"Ding-" sound, a cold light passed in front of the man's eyes, and then the knife in his hand was knocked away by another sudden knife and fell to the ground.

The man was stunned for a second, looking down at the cutlery knife that had fallen to the ground with his knife, and he raised his head sharply.

Who is it?

It wasn't imagination to tease Tang Jiaojiao's careless appearance in his hands, he tore off his disguise, and his devouring eyes swept over the large wave of people crowded at the door.

Who is it? Is there someone who knows kung fu and throws it over? Or is there something else here?

The man's gaze was gloomy, and his body had begun to subconsciously defend himself. The man's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy gave Tang Jiaojiao a chance on the side, and she stumbled up from the ground, trying to escape.

Although the man was vigilant, he did not let Tang Jiaojiao go. With a trace of spirit, he reached out to pull Tang Jiaojiao's hair, to press her to the ground, and then stomped on her legs fiercely, to see if she dared to run away again! As soon as he raised his hand, another blade slashed at his wrist with great precision.

The man retracted his hand suddenly, and Tang Jiaojiao was out of his reach and ran away.

The man didn't chase anymore, he stroked his wrist, squinted his eyes and looked around, only a second away, and when he came back a second later, his wrist was gone. He had no doubt about the sharpness of the blade that had been used only to make cutlery. However, he almost received such a knife, and he was not completely without gain, he paid a little attention to look around, and found that those cutlery knives flew up from the dining table, and then slashed over.

He could be sure that there was another person in this room who was just like him. And he was in the crowd at the door.

He scanned the group with a burning gaze, touching his line of sight, and everyone avoided it. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears that he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"You've already reported it, released the bride, and let everyone out. I'm not going to do anything. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, saw the indifferent people on the side, and immediately reacted, this voice can only be heard by himself. He squinted his eyes fiercely.

He is already a rotten life, it makes no difference whether he is dead or alive, if he can't avenge his sister, he is dead, how can he have the face to see his sister.

The corners of his mouth curled wickedly: "I can sue you, I can let everyone else go, it's the bride, I have to cut it!" ”

The man put down his words, and his eyes quickly locked on Tang Jiaojiao, who was hiding behind the crowd.

If you don't come out, it's okay. Didn't you want me to spare the bride! Then I'll go specifically to the bride. Thinking about it, the man rushed towards Tang Jiaojiao.

At this time, I didn't forget to comfort everyone in my words, this man is really.

Yan Xi squinted his eyes and looked at the man, this man kept saying that I was a good talker, I kept my promise, and I would definitely let everyone go. But the more emphasis is placed on the words, the less credible they are.

In his heart, Tang Jiaojiao didn't save him when he saw death, so what was the difference between them and Tang Jiaojiao in his heart? Yan Xi looked up at the surveillance around him, it showed that it had been shut down, a person who would consider erasing the surveillance before doing things, would he let go of these humanoid monitors in the room who knew his ability and saw his face, with two pairs of eyes?

Maybe it would be at first, but it wouldn't be when he closes the door and casts the ability to freeze the door.

Yan Xi pursed his lips, noticing the man's rapid eagle-like speed.