"you, are you scared?"

Wei Xiaobei is a madman, and those who know him know it.

A notoriously madman, he never knew how to write dead words.

In his dictionary, there is no retreat, no defense, only offense.

And at this moment, Lu Yu is also in the same way, an attacker, regardless of defense, is a madman's style of play.

Who's crazier?

The answer was revealed ten minutes later.

The titanium alloy tactical folding knife in Wei Xiaobei's hand was broken into two sections, the handle was still in his hand, and the other half was still on Lu Yu's stomach.

And Lu Yu's white cut was completely inserted into Wei Xiaobei's abdomen.

Wei Xiaobei's face turned pale, his lips subconsciously moved, and he nested in the corner, in addition to anger and hatred in his eyes, there was also the fear that came out of Lu Yu for the first time.

Lu Yu pursed his lips tightly, looking extremely embarrassed.

Both were stabbed in the abdomen, and the injuries were almost severe.

At this time, the comparison is who is crazier and who is more desperate.

Lu Yu took a step ahead of Wei Xiaobei and got up, holding the half-cut knife inserted in his lower abdomen, and pulled it out, his own blood gushing out, shooting himself in the face.

He smiled.

Good luck.

The knife didn't cut any of his internal organs.

Wei Xiaobei struggled to remember, but Bai Ziche, who had a blood groove open in his abdomen, was like a greedy poisonous snake, sucking his life, taking a big mouthful, swallowing blood, and he could clearly feel the powerlessness caused by the blood flowing out of his body.

"Wei Xiaobei, I'm sorry, this destiny is on Lao Tzu's side."

Lu Yu's abdominal muscles squirmed, stopping the surging blood, he leaned forward, and before Wei Xiaobei, he held the sandalwood handle that Bai Ziqi had replaced after being burned when he was smelting steel.

"Goodbye."

Lu Yu patted Wei Xiaobei's cheek, and he was about to make a mistake.

"Don't move!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind him.

I don't know when, Meng Chuchu had an extra 92-style pistol in his hand.

Lu Yu turned his head and looked at Meng Chuchu, the woman who was holding a gun and pointing it at herself.

There was not the slightest panic between his eyebrows, but Meng Chuchu did.

Her fingers were shaking, her legs were shaking, her lip was biting, and her face was as white as paper.

"Miss Chu Chu, has anyone ever told you that when you hit someone with a gun, you have to open the insurance first?" Lu Yu said lightly.

"This ......"

Meng Chuchu's face became more and more pale.

This gun was a birthday present from her brother Meng Wuji when she was eighteen years old.

She thought she would never be able to use the opportunity in her life, but she still kept it with her, but she didn't systematically learn how to shoot.

With her demonic talent for learning, she might be given ten minutes and she would learn how to open the safety and prepare to hit a target that was only two or three meters away from her.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

Lu Yu stared at her coldly, without blinking his eyes, and then his palm was forced, and the handle of the knife twisted out a ninety degree in his palm.

Wei Xiaobei snorted miserably, and blood gushed out of his throat irrepressibly.

I don't know if this knife cut the intestines or messed up the stomach.

But the results are clear.

Wei Xiaobei is dead.

Poof-

Lu Yu directly pulled out Bai Ziche and stared at Wei Xiaobei.

"Boy, you can actually be immortal, but who told you to mess with me?"

He took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and continued: "I'm just a little person, I don't want to fight with you, I can't afford to play with you, what do you say you force me to do?" Playing with waste and crippled me, can I bring you money? Or does it bring you fame? You're really self-inflicted, damn it. ”

Wei Xiaobei kicked his legs and swallowed his breath completely.

His eyes were still wide open, and he didn't bat at death.

Lu Yu didn't have the idea of helping him close his eyes.

Who can you scare with a dead man's eyes?

Stood up and looked at Meng Chuchu.

Meng Chuchu screamed, sat down on the chair, and the pistol in his hand naturally fell to the ground.

At this moment, Meng Chuchu was helpless and desperate like never before.

The two most important men in her life were turned into corpses overnight.

"I said, Meng Chuchu, the despair you brought me, I will return it to you five times or ten times, and I will do what I say."

Lu Yu stared at Meng Chuchu, "It's just an appetizer tonight." Maybe you think it's wrong for me, and I don't dare to do anything to your group of second ancestors, but I'm really not something you can bully, master. I won't kill you tonight, I will keep your life and let you watch step by step, how the Meng family, which you are so proud of, is going to ruin step by step under your nose because of a wrong decision made by your Miss Meng. Look at me Lu Changqing, how to destroy your Meng family's full door. ”

He stood up, walked out of the room without looking back.

Meng Chuchu squatted in front of Wei Xiaobei's corpse, covering his mouth, tears falling down in big drops, crying hysterically, unprecedented despair.

Outside the villa, under the light moonlight, Gao Changgong was still standing, his long shirt was a little messy, and Qi Wufu knelt on one knee, panting violently, and finally couldn't hold it back, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Gao, let's go." Lu Yu stepped forward and said lightly.

Gao Changgong nodded, picked up the killing-pig-killing knife on the ground, inserted the knife sleeve on his waist, looked at Qi Wufu coldly, and said lightly: "Actually, you are not a qualified whetstone. ”

Eyes with disdain.

Gao Changgong didn't look at him again, helped Lu Yu, and the two left slowly.

"Where's Xiaobei?" Qi Wufu shouted.

"Dead." Lu Yu didn't look back, and spit out two words directly.

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Twenty minutes later.

Ye Qingzhu opened the door and looked at the bloodstained man in front of him, and before he could speak, Lu Yu said: "Don't ask, I don't want to say anything tonight, I still have something to do, you have to help me stitch up the wound and find me a clean suit." ”

Ye Qingzhu took him into the house, found gauze scissors and the like, helped him take off his clothes, looked at the shocking knife on his abdomen, frowned slightly, untied the wine jug on his wrist, and said, "I don't have any anesthetic here, only this." ”

"And you." Lu Yu smiled lightly, "There is fine wine, there are beauties, where do you need any anesthetic." ”

Ye Qingzhu's cheeks turned red, he glanced at him, and began to use alcohol to help him clean his wounds, Lu Yu snorted, and his face became extremely ugly.

"If it hurts, you can call it out." She said softly.

"No, I'm afraid you'll laugh at me." Lu Yu shook his head.

"Then I don't know what to do." Ye Qingzhu was helpless.

Lu Yu took a small sip of medicinal wine, and said: "Sister Ye, maybe you can give me a smile, I like to see you laugh the most, if you laugh, I won't cry out if my head falls off." ”

Ye Qingzhu smiled seriously, with charm in the charm, swaying out of thousands of styles.

Since she smiled, Lu Yu really didn't cry out for pain again, and when the wound was stitched up, he didn't even frown.

Ten minutes later, she helped Lu Yu stitch up the wound, the gauze helped him wrap it, and found him another piece of clothing, Lu Yu changed into it, and wondered: "How can it be just right?" ”

"If a guy comes to you in the middle of the night and gets bloodied every time, you will also prepare a few sets of clean clothes for him." Ye Qingzhu didn't have a good airway.

"Thank you." Lu Yu said. 8±8±，o

"What's wrong with you, it's weird to look at you like this." Ye Qingzhu was puzzled, "You don't want to cry, do you?" ”

"There are some things, but it's okay to cry, I didn't cry when my grandfather died, and it's impossible to cry now." Lu Yu said lightly.

"To die is to save face and to suffer sin." Ye Qingzhu gave him a blank look, "What else do you have to do tonight, do you want me to help?" ”

"Not necessarily. There are those who are tall and long. I owe you enough. ”

Lu Yu got up and squeezed out a smile, "I'll go first, it's really okay." ”

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