Chapter 222: The Female Forks Kill Again and Kills Again

As soon as Huo Meteor stopped saying this, there was a dull crash on the closed bedroom door, and it was conceivable that the person outside the door was kicking the door with his foot.

At this time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and those who could come and kick the door were obviously enemies!

For a while, Huo Meteor's expression changed greatly, and the tall red wine glass in her hand was still on the ground in a panic, and the white wine spilled on the bed, wetting a large area. She got up in a hurry and stood on the ground, barefoot, her body trembling slightly.

"Over the weekend, you're going to protect me!"

"If the news of Sun Yi's death spreads, it won't be good for you or me."

Without waiting for the locked bedroom door to be kicked open, Meteor hurriedly begged for the weekend.

"I know!" Zhou Zhou nodded lightly, and at the same time, he gently stood up and opened the door, just as the person who kicked the door was a guest on a night visit, a friend of his own, and that demeanor was more natural and natural.

However, before I walked to the door and opened the door on the weekend, the bedroom door was already overwhelmed and kicked open by someone outside the door.

Three men in black suits stood at the door in a zigzag formation, led by a man with a beard and a pair of big sunglasses, half of his face was covered, but the fierce aura on his face still rushed into the bedroom like a cold wind.

The man carried a steel rod on his shoulder, as thick as a wrist, and it was polished to a bright and shaky level, and it could be seen that it was very heavy, and it was a blunt weapon with great lethality.

Behind the man, two companions in black suits stood to the left and right, apparently the man's helpers or younger brothers, the one on the left holding a watermelon knife, and the one on the right holding a two-finger long saber.

No matter which one of these three men is, they all exude a kind of killing intent and fierce temperament without exception.

"Huh?" Seeing Weekend standing at the door, looking like he was about to open the door, the man in sunglasses at the head looked a little surprised, paused, and looked at the fire meteor standing next to the bed.

The long hair of the shawl held the extremely delicate face of the fire meteor, a bright red nightgown was draped over her convex and backward body, and her slender and round legs were exposed in the light, glowing softly.

The most senior foot control man, when he saw the bare feet of the fire meteor, the sunglasses man's heart suddenly fluttered, and his tongue licked his dry lips, just like kissing the feet of the fire meteor.

"The man is killed directly, the woman is forked first and then killed, and then forked and killed!"

In the next second, the man with glasses gave an order, and the standard bass voice was very much in line with his image of a macho man with a tall body and a full beard.

The two companions listened to the words of the man with glasses, they first glanced at the fire meteor standing in the bedroom with his hands on his chest, with a nervous face, and then turned his eyes to the weekend, the young man standing three steps away from them had a smile on his face, as if he was scared silly, the two men with knives looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and a trace of cruelty flashed on their faces.

Suddenly, the man with the watermelon knife in his hand bypassed the man with glasses in front of him and pounced on the weekend.

Before the person arrived, the watermelon knife in his hand had been raised, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty ferocity, it is conceivable that this person had killed many people, otherwise, he would not have been so excited when he killed.

"Bastard, you can't afford this woman, die!"

In the blink of an eye, the watermelon knife in the man's hand had reached the door of Weekend's brain, and Weekend felt that his forehead was stimulated by the blade and jumped wildly.

If it is slashed by a watermelon knife, the Tianling Gai is estimated to be split in half.

In an instant, Weekend's hand in his trouser pocket suddenly swung out, and the latter came first, and the eye-catching slap hit the deadly watermelon knife from the side.

Zheng!

Slapped by the weekend's slap, the watermelon knife made a clanging sound of gold and iron, and in the next second, the thirty-centimeter-long watermelon knife suddenly bent, and the tip of the knife was thrown back to the back of the man's hand holding the knife.

Phew!

It was like the sound of a cloth being cut, and it was the sound of the tip of a watermelon knife tearing the back of a man's hand.

In the next second, a finger-long blood mark appeared on the back of the man's hand, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and at the same time let out a miserable scream from his mouth.

Without waiting for the man to retract his hand, the slap that was slapped out on the weekend suddenly turned into a fist and smashed on the man's wrist at once.

Click!

A punch shattered the bones of the opponent's wrist, and the man was smashed upside down by the punch.

"Huh?" The man in sunglasses saw his companion's body flying upside down towards him, and the two were only less than three steps apart, suddenly, the man in sunglasses made a move, grabbed his companion's shoulder, and then took half a step back slightly to unload the force, and in the next second, the man had already wrapped the man in sunglasses and mentioned the place where he was standing before.

Master!

On the weekend, I saw the action of the man in sunglasses, and such a thought flashed in my heart, and the eyes that looked at the man in sunglasses were a little more excited.

"I'm coming!" At the same time, the man with the saber stepped forward and, without saying a word, raised his foot and kicked a flying leg into the crotch of Weekend's pants.

The man with the saber was very fast, and the kick was also very strong, and when he flew out, he even brought a burst of drumming wind.

"I can't help myself!" Weekend smiled coldly, his body didn't move, and the fist that broke the wrist bone of the watermelon knife man turned into a palm and slashed at the flying leg knee of the saber man.

The saber man knew that Weekend's palm was powerful, so when he saw Weekend swinging his palm, his body shook, and the flying foot that kicked suddenly turned into a whip to attack Weekend's waist, and at the same time, the saber in his hand stabbed Weekend's chest fiercely.

I have to say that the strength of this saber man is not weak, but it's a pity that he met on the weekend!

A super master who has practiced dark energy before the age of twenty is not a pervert that ordinary people can understand.

Without even glancing at the saber man's attack, the slap that was in the air on the weekend slapped the shoulder of the saber man with the saber again.

Syllable!

The saber man's shoulder was struck by the weekend pie, making a crisp sound, like an ear scraper.

The saber man's lower plate is very solid, and he must not have a lot of horse steps in normal times, and he didn't use all his strength in this palm on the weekend, so the saber man's body shook and he was not fatally injured.

Almost the same time that the slap on the shoulder of the saber man was slapped, and the other party's flying foot also happened to kick the waist of the weekend, and the saber man seemed to be particularly excited, usually he could kick three overlapping bricks with one kick, so he was sure that the sound of bones breaking would come from the waist of the weekend in the next second.

However, what made the saber man puzzled was that when his foot just kicked Weekend's waist, it was as if it was kicked on the water, and the huge force suddenly lost its lethality, and at the moment when the saber man felt incredible, he felt that Weekend's waist was kicked by him Countless golden needles suddenly shot out!

It's not a golden needle, but a dark energy, a thin dark energy that shoots out from the waist of the weekend, just like the tongue of a tiger, licking until the human face can bring a piece of flesh and skin. And the dark energy of the weekend is countless times stronger than the tongue of a tiger, so when the saber man sensed that something was wrong, his leg was already broken, and there was a crisp click.

In the next second, the saber man's body was hit upside down by the dark energy emitted by the weekend's body, and it slammed into the bedroom wall, almost collapsing the wall.

The scene in front of him, the man in sunglasses saw it really.

The man in sunglasses usually watches martial arts TV series, in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", when the six major sects besieged Guangming Ding, Zhang Wuji was born, and he singled out the masters of the six major sects, and there was a scene where the elder of one of the sects attacked Zhang Wuji from behind, twenty steps away, the elder flew in the air with light skills, and slapped Zhang Wuji's vest with one palm, but he was shocked by the internal power transformed by Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang divine skill, and flew upside down, at least thirty steps away.

Just now, the saber man kicked the weekend, but he was shocked by the strength in the weekend's body, and flew upside down and hit the wall, like Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang divine skill.

Although the man in sunglasses likes martial arts, he is not stupid enough to think that he will be a Jiuyang god on the weekend, but the ranking of "dark energy" suddenly jumped into his mind.

"Dark energy? Have you practiced dark energy? The man with glasses was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised, you know, there are very few people in this world who can practice dark energy, the man with sunglasses has lived for more than thirty years, except for the introduction of the dark energy of Xuan Zhi and Xuan in books, in reality, he has never seen it.

How hard is it to develop dark energy? To use an image analogy, even if a male duck lays eggs, a martial artist may not be able to practice a wisp of dark energy!

However, the young man in front of him looked like he was in his twenties, but he practiced dark energy, which made the man with glasses so surprised that he couldn't help but take off his sunglasses, and there was an index finger-length scar around his left eye, coupled with his full beard, he looked extremely hideous.

"You have a lot of knowledge, and you still know the dark energy?" Standing in front of the man in sunglasses on the weekend, he paused and asked the man with glasses with a smile, "Dude, do you want to die or live?" If you want to die, you kill yourself in front of me, if you want to live, tell me what you want to know! ”

"I'm a killer!" The man with glasses frowned, and he suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket, and his speed was very fast, almost the moment he spoke, the pistol was already in his hand.

The man with glasses is fast, but the speed is even faster on weekends, not to mention that the distance between the two is only three steps.

Almost at the same time when the man with glasses raised his hand and pointed the pistol at Weekend's forehead, Weekend raised his hand and grabbed the head of the gun, and with five fingers, the pistol was immediately pinched and deformed by him, as for the trigger, it was stuck, and the man with glasses couldn't pull it no matter how hard he tried.

"I don't like people pointing a gun to my head!" Ignoring the horror of the glasses man's face on the weekend, a big slap slapped the glasses man's chest.

"Poof......

The man with glasses spat blood at that time, and the whole person leaned back, but the speed of the weekend was too fast, almost at the same time as the man with glasses stumbled, he grabbed the man with glasses, his arm sank, and the man with glasses was smashed against the wall by him at once.

Syllable!

Until this moment, there was still time to take out a cigarette from his pocket and light it on the weekend, and after taking a deep breath of the cigarette, the body of the man with glasses just rolled off the wall.

The man with glasses who fell to the ground covered his slap on the chest and rolled around on the ground in pain.

"Ask you again, dead or alive!" On the weekend, he walked to the man with glasses, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cigarette in the other, and the man with glasses was lying on his back on the ground at this time.

"You...... You're a weekend ......" Suddenly, the man with glasses thought of a martial arts master who had recently emerged in Kangcheng, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You know me?" A hint of chill flashed in Weekend's eyes, he thought that the target of these three killers was Fire Meteor, but he didn't expect this killer to know him.

"No...... No, no, no, no......" After confirming the identity of the weekend, the man with glasses immediately became well-behaved, and the fierce aura in his eyes was replaced by horror, he hurriedly shook his head, pointed at the fire meteor and said, "Boss Zhou, don't get me wrong, we are not here to kill you, but to kill that woman!" ”

"Why kill her?" The weekend frowned slightly and asked.