Chapter 213: Demon Angel

"Feng ......"

The voice was stuck in their throats, and the drunkards' eyes widened in disbelief.

"Xiao Feng Feng is dead?"

Miss. Golden Zhou said in amazement, Tang Shen did not answer her, but set his eyes on the drunkards present.

Being favored by Tang Shen's gaze, all of a sudden, these drunkards felt that the hairs on their bodies were upside down, their hearts were beating wildly, and their faces turned white, as if in their eyes they were not a person, but a giant beast!

At this moment, Tang Shen's eyes were extremely cold, cold to the bone, as long as they looked at each other, everyone felt that they had fallen into an ice cave.

"I ...... I'm ...... Run! ”

"Help! It's none of my business! ”

"Don't kill me!"

……

As long as Tang Shen's eyes passed, these drunkards screamed as if they were stimulated by something.

"Hehe, if you want to find the president of the Baroque work club, you are still needed."

Tang Shen smiled slightly, his body moved suddenly, as fast as a phantom, and a large number of sharp thorny bone spurs emerged from his body, as long as he was rubbed a little, the flesh and bones were separated instantly.

These fleeing drunkards haven't run a few steps yet, the screams have already come and gone, they are just five scumbags, they are completely easy for Tang Shen, and the reason why they are killed is just to make things bigger, and the people who make a big Baroque work club will come in a hurry.

In this way, I don't have to look for them all over the world.

In just fifteen minutes, the last scream died down, and the entire area became extremely quiet, with only the strong smell of blood wafting through it, which made people nauseous.

And Miss. Golden Zhou was even more pale, and his body stiffened in place, because Tang Shen was walking slowly towards him with a bloody body at the moment.

"Let's go, find a place to take a shower."

smiled and threw his saber into Miss. Golden Zhou's hand, directly held Miss. Golden Zhou's little hand with a bloody hand, and pulled her towards the distance.

Under the dusk afterglow, the backs of Tang Shen and Miss. Golden Week were stretched for a long time, just a demon who crawled out of hell, and a little angel who fell from heaven.

Separated by a street, Tang Shen found a hotel at random.

There was such a fierce battle here just now, and the hotel was already empty, and the boss was so frightened that he hid under the table and didn't dare to come out.

Tang Shen went straight to find a room, and then kicked open the door and entered the room with Miss.

The beds, tables and chairs are all available, and they are quite fresh and elegant, but the Tang Shen, who is covered in blood, seems to be a little out of place with this elegant environment, and even poor Miss. Golden Zhou has a lot of blood stains on his body.

"Miss. Golden Week, do you want to take a shower together?" Tang Shen smiled and said, casually throwing the blood-stained shirt on the table, the muscles exposed in the upper body were extremely athletic, the perfect vest line was not the slightest cumbersome, like a cheetah full of power, and the faint bronzed skin added a charm.

Miss. Golden Zhou didn't dare to refuse, and didn't dare to nod, he was already directly carried by Tang Shen into the bathroom.

The door closed, the hot water flowed down, and Tang Shen took Miss. Golden Week to take a bath.

Maybe it took a long time for the two of them to take a bath, and it took a full hour before Tang Shen walked out steaming out in a bathrobe, and Miss. Golden Week seemed to be still washing inside.

However, after Tang Shen came out, his gaze fixed slightly, and then a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sat down on the chair extremely casually.

"Don't you come in and say hello? It's rude. ”

Now.

There were already two more people in this room, one was Nico Robin, whom she had just met a few days ago, her pretty face was a little abnormally crimson, and her eyes were looking at the petite figure in the bathing room intentionally or unintentionally.

Next to her was a burly and tall man with a cold expression and muscular muscles, dressed in a Shaolin warrior monk-style attire, with snake patterns on both sides of the clothes and the word "壹" tattooed on the Hun mouth.

MR1 Dazbonis!

"Humph! It seems that MR2 and MR3 died at your hands, including our stronghold, which you destroyed? Monchi D Roger! ”

Daz Bonis snorted coldly, and an astonishing killing intent rushed towards Tang Shen unscrupulously.

"Hehe, those? It's easy to solve, otherwise how would you come out? Miss Golden Week, hurry up and meet your companions. Tang Shen smiled wickedly at the bathroom.

And Daz Bonis and Nicole Robin's faces changed, and after seeing the petite and delicate body of MISS Golden Week also wrapped in a bath towel, and they were watching Tang Shen walk out with red eyes, their expressions were hard to see.

"MR1, Vice President......"

Golden Zhou didn't know what to say, she could only hold her bath towel tightly, standing beside Tang Shen with a red face and embarrassment, not daring to move.

"Monchi D Roger, it seems that if I don't kill you, I'm afraid it won't be able to calm my anger." Daz Bonis said viciously, but Nico Robin, who was next to her when she heard this, had a whiter face, and her eyes when she looked at Tang Shen became a little more frightened.

She whispered with a white face, "Let's take away Golden Week, the president is already on his way over, and we still ......."

For Tang Shen...... She was originally full of hatred, after all, she had been humiliated by this guy at the beginning, but after seeing the disintegrated stumps of the entire stronghold, as well as the corpses of MR2 and MR3, her intuition told him not to get close to this guy, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Robin, no one has offended our work club and can still survive, MR2 and MR3 are important joints in the president's plan, Monchi D Roger, are you resigned to your fate? Or will I send you to the president with your limbs broken? ”

Daz Bonis hugged Hun in both hands and looked at Tang Shen with a bird's-eye attitude.

"Oh? What's the difference? Tang Shen smiled.

"Accept your fate, maybe I will consider giving you a good time, if it is sent to the president, I think you probably haven't tried the pain of becoming a mummy, right?" Daz Bonis sneered.

"What if I don't choose either?" Tang Shen smiled.

"Then die!"

Daz Bonis's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his palm directly turned into an extremely sharp blade.

"Hehe, you guys in the work club are really good at talking. Nico Robin, it's time for multiple choice questions again, to give you one last chance to choose to surrender to me and become my archaeologist, or ...... Be my slave. ”

Directly ignoring the murderous Daz Bonis next to him, Tang Shen looked at Robin and said.

The sudden question made Robin, who was slightly pale, stunned in place, she looked at Tang Shen in a daze, and her red lips opened slightly.