Chapter 447: Homecoming
Wu Yu...
Maybe everyone has never heard of this name, but the Wolf Gang is absolutely impossible, because this name is a nightmare for the Wolf Gang.
Everyone on the stage instantly put on a fighting posture, didn't know where to draw their weapons, and stared vigilantly at Wu Yu and the young man with a double dagger in his hand behind him, but soon they would understand that the fighting posture they put on was of no use for half a dime at all.
The Seven Deadly Sins in his hand had already slashed away with a slight sword roar, and the people of the Wolf Gang subconsciously put up the throwing stick or baseball bat in their hands, if these things could also block the Seven Deadly Sins, wouldn't it be a joke?
In the blink of an eye, the seven deadly sins had passed through the iron tools they held in their hands, gently staggering, those baseball bats or throwing sticks, directly disconnected from the middle, revealing a smooth cross-section like a waterknife, and of course, along with the weapons in their hands, their bodies were broken.
"Call, ask the boss to come over, this person... It's a fucking devil at all. It seemed to be a leading squad leader, looking at the four or five brothers who fell neatly in front of him, the cold sweat on his head instantly overflowed.
"Hehe, who told you that I was human?" Wu Yu stopped and looked at him, and an extremely weird smile appeared on the half of his face on the left, "I'm originally a devil, don't you know?" Remember to report my name on the way to hell, maybe the little ghost will also give me a face and not eat your soul. ”
The next moment, the seven deadly sins crossed, and there was suddenly a blood mark on the man's neck, and the blood overflowed along the wound, and he covered his neck and wanted to speak, but all he could hear was the sound of blood spilling.
Wu Yu stepped onto the stage step by step, he didn't kill people, although the devil was a complete madman, but it wasn't, because at this moment in his eyes, there were things that were far more important than killing these beasts.
He walked slowly to the center of the stage, looked at the girl lying on the iron plate, full of wounds, and slowly took off her shirt, revealing the solid muscles in her clothes, "Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'm here to take you home." ”
The clothes gently wrapped the girl's delicate body, cold like a flower that had withered or even withered, and fell into Wu Yu's arms, hanging her limbs wantonly.
Wu Yu held her up with one hand, and her weak and petite body seemed to be able to hold this poor little girl completely with just one palm. The head rested lightly on Wu Yu's shoulder, his body was completely curled up in Wu Yu's arms, and his legs were on Wu Yu's hands, "Okay, now go home, don't be afraid." ”
He looked at the scarlet blood stains on the little girl's body, his eyes did not show any expression, he gently kissed the little girl's forehead, "Brother has come to help you take revenge, those who have bullied you, they will definitely not continue to live." ”
Wu Yu slowly raised his head, behind him, the huge scimitar, I don't know how many people's heads have been cut off, he grabbed the hands of those people, put them on the back of the knife, let them use a little force, cut off their heads, for weekdays, although he is also an absolute executioner, but he is not a person who likes to play with other people's lives, but for the group of people in front of him, it is a pure exception.
Because this herd of animals, in their eyes, is no longer worthy to be called people.
"Let this man come to me, such a disgusting thing, it must be a pleasure to cut off his head." The devil seemed to smile and said softly to Wu Yu.
"No, that person is mine."
"Hey, hey, don't be so stingy, okay, give him to me and you won't lose a piece of meat, right?"
"You can choose to shut up, or go back."
It doesn't seem to be the little guy he knew before, looking for all the darkness to hide himself, carefully avoiding the sun, not even daring to contradict anything you say, carefully surviving.
The devil looked at Wu Yu with some surprise, sure enough, he still changed, what he had become, he couldn't think of an adjective that suited him, but this sentence always appeared inexplicably in his mind, and it seemed to have become exactly the same as him.
So who is he? He couldn't remember, the broken memory chain was giving him a headache. Fuck your uncle's little devil, throw Lao Tzu here, and then you hide in your room alone and drink strong red wine.
In the end, he still chose to shut up, because he knew who the person who shared his body with him at the moment was, compared to himself, maybe he was a real and outright demon, and he was only the smallest part.
Wu Yu looked at the man whose pants had not yet been zipped up, his face was cold, there was no anger in his eyes, and the faint purple in the depths of his eyes slowly emerged. The man looked at him, his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he fell to his knees on the ground under Wu Yu's gaze, what is this, coercion? You don't care what you do in front of your eyes, you don't have any power to resist at all, you don't have any choice but to bow down in front of him.
"Wu Yu." Chang walked to his side, and when he saw the little girl Wu Yu was holding in his hand, it might be a little inconvenient.
"Throw him in the box."
"Okay."
There was a dull sound, and the latter's body slammed into the steel plate, and the huge impact made the latter's body writhe like an earthworm.
"Clothes are ripped." Wu Yu raised his chin, and Chang didn't hesitate, he went up directly, and tore the latter's clothes and pants directly. Get aside.
"You bullied my sister just now, and I will definitely make you regret living in this world." Wu Yu's eyes showed a hint of madness, he looked at the man in front of him, put the seven deadly sins aside, picked up a baseball bat that had not been broken, raised his hand and slammed it down.
Suddenly, the man's blood splashed out, but Wu Yu's face did not have any superfluous expression, and he still smashed the man's lower body into meat sauce little by little.
"Ahh I was wrong, I don't dare anymore! The sharp pain instantly spread to every nerve ending in the man's body, and he was like a shrimp out of water, hunched over and wanted to beat violently, but he couldn't escape Chang's hands at all.
Wu Yu ignored him, and continued to smash little by little, starting from his toes, watching those white bone spurs come out of the flesh, and then turn into broken bones little by little.