What is real hell?

"Bang-" Zeng Jingheng was kicked back to that corner like a football for the twelfth time.

He didn't even have the strength to stand up properly.

He could only gasp and try to make himself upright from the ground.

Blood is flowing.

Darkness's exaggerated ability to restore fù could no longer work on Zeng Jingheng's body.

After twelve extremely severe blows, his whole body began to bleed.

He felt like his internal organs were almost shattered.

"Ahem ......" coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and Zeng Jingheng supported himself with almost trembling hands, so that he could stand in front of Yang Qianyue.

But this time......

His back was hugged by a warm body.

A very soft face was close to him, and he whispered, "No, don't go again, that's enough." ”

"Enough ......"

Is it enough?

A night breeze blew through this deep, hellish alley.

Zeng Jingheng turned his head sideways with a long stream of blood, reluctantly touched Yang Qianyue's head and said, "I'm sorry, shallow." ”

"I'm sorry, shallow. Oh, yes, that's so touching. The long-haired yin and yang man casually shook the blood stains on his hands because of the torture of Zeng Jingheng, and made a disgusting look that was almost crying, and said, "Hey, it's really boring." ”

"Boss, I have an idea." At this time, a sturdy guy behind him suddenly said flatteringly.

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

"We might as well ......" The guy looked at Zeng Jingheng, and suddenly looked at Yang Qianyue behind him, a pair of triangular eyes reflected a rich **, "You might as well reward that chick to us, we will take turns to play with this chick in front of him, he can only watch and can't move, hahahahaha, doesn't he want to protect her?" Then he will be worse than dead. ”

After speaking, he seemed to feel that his smile was too exaggerated, which might cause the disgust of the long-haired yin and yang man, so he immediately put away his smile, and lowered his head with great humility, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Qianyue again.

And those of his accomplices behind him were also staring at Yang Qianyue.

That crazy desire......

The girl's whole body couldn't help but tremble again.

"Shallow ......" Zeng Jingheng of course heard those words.

He gritted his teeth, determined to stand up.

But......

"Good idea." The long-haired yin and yang man nodded, looking very approving, but then suddenly, with a punch, pierced through the guy who mentioned yì.

That punch was so fast that the guy didn't have time to react at all, and it was so ruthless that it pierced straight out of his back.

"But I can't think of it? With you say? And, if you want to play, I'll play first? Hmph, rubbish. ”

He pulled his hand out of the man's body and rubbed it him several times in disgust.

The subordinates behind him, who were originally restless, were all silent.

"Then ......" He casually threw down the guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and began to step towards Zeng Jingheng.

"You ......" Zeng Jingheng finally stood up with one foot.

But his anger was not enough to get his other foot up.

"Don't waste your efforts, watch me enjoy this little girl, En......" The long-haired yin and yang man seemed to have just noticed Yang Qianyue at this time, "It's really tender water, hahahahahahahaha!!! ”

He laughed like this, completely ignoring the hand that Zeng Jingheng stretched out to stop him, and with a punch, he sent him flying to the other side.

"Ah!!!h Zeng Jingheng screamed on the ground, his fingers clutching the ground, almost all of his nails about to turn up.

But......

"Tsk......" The long-haired yin and yang man grabbed Yang Qianyue who tried to resist him and stroked her long hair, "What a beauty." ”

"You let her go!! Yes!!! Zeng Jingheng's dark serpent was furious, and the anger that spread infinitely in his body even drove him, and the whole person was about to erupt in defiance of the rules of physics.

"Smack-"

"Don't scream, I'll be annoyed." The long-haired yin-yang man stepped on his dark snake and was about to tear Yang Qianyue's clothes.

"Hey ......"

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, someone said.

"Who?" The long-haired yin-yang man glanced around with some surprise.

"Hey, hey, hey......," the man continued.

"What the hell is ......" The long-haired yin-yang man frowned, he let go of Yang Qianyue, stood up, and found the source of the voice.

"There should be a limit to nonsense." In the darkness of absolute death, I don't know when, there was one more person.

He was walking out of the darkness step by step, and said with a tone that seemed to have not woken up, "You know...... This is my territory. ”

It was only at this time that the long-haired yin and yang man could see the outline of the person who suddenly appeared a little clearly.

Zeng Jingheng also raised his head with difficulty and looked over.

It was a man who wore a long trench coat that looked like the hero of the Matrix.

He seems to be carrying a Japanese samurai sword on his shoulder, and his hands are resting on the sword, like a wandering samurai who has traveled far and wide on a beautiful day.

He was tilting his head to look at the hellish depths of the alley.

There was no surprise.

Only impatience.

It's like having a sweet dream, but someone wakes you up.

"What the hell are you......" The long-haired yin-yang man frowned deeply, looking at this strange man who came out of the darkness inexplicably, "What ......"

West.

The last Western character was cut off in the wind.

The man stabbed suddenly.

"Qiang—"

Cut off the wind.

Cut through the darkness.

Chop off a qiē.

Fierce and fast, there is no room for maneuver, and the laziness that he has shown before.

Totally, out of place.

"Poof-" The next moment.

The man put away the knife and stood beside the long-haired yin-yang man.

The long-haired yin and yang man's long-haired head has risen to the sky.

The hurricane blood splashed Yang Qianyue's face, but the girl just stood there, as if she was dead.

"Oh, sorry, I spilled you." At this time, the man also discovered this, and hurriedly took out a white handkerchief and handed it to Yang Qianyue.

In the end, seeing that Yang Qianyue didn't answer, he simply wiped the blood on her face for her.

"I'm sorry."

He shrugged his shoulders, and there was no match at all with the ferocity of the murder just now.

But it is incomparably harmonious.

After being stunned for a moment, the little brothers brought by the long-haired yin and yang men began to flee desperately.

But......

"Qiang—"

He stabbed again.

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

Several heads rose into the sky.

He stood at the mouth of the alley, looked at the people who were still about to flee, shook the blood on the knife and said, "Who let you go?" ”