Chapter 259: Please give me a knife

After only hesitating for a second, Uncle Quan handed the dagger to the prince.

Regardless of whether the prince forced the descendant to be, at least he didn't cause the head of the family to not get the answer he wanted because of personal reasons.

Shi Ziye took the dagger, and in an instant, he looked like a college student just now, and turned into a rakshasa at this time, and the whole person was cold and murderous.

"You are indeed a man, I respect you!" Shi Ziye's voice said coldly, "But, each is its own master, not each other." ”

The leader of the killer laughed: "Then come, little deflated grandson, your grandfather is not afraid." ”

The dagger in the hand of the prince was turned into a flower, and it was slashed out, and a splash of blood sprayed in everyone's sight.

A sober killer lying on the ground, his neck slashed and blood splattered.

The leader of the killer looked at him in a daze, covered his neck, stared wide-eyed, looked at his own killer, his eyes were crimson, and shouted at the prince: "You have the ability to come to me!" ”

"Even you and we are not afraid, how can they survive after you die?"

Shi Ziye's eyes were full of disdain: "After all, it is death, it is better to die together, and there is a companion on Huangquan Road!" ”

The leader of the killer was red-eyed, and rushed towards the prince, who directly kicked the leader of the killer in his hand, and the dagger in his hand was pulled into a flower again, and the dagger stabbed into his thigh.

The eyes of the prince are full of murder, without a little weakness, sharp as a hungry wolf.

Ye Xin looked at the ruthlessness in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing, this kid is strong enough.

I thought that he wouldn't dare to kill anyone, but he didn't expect it, but it was beyond his expectations.

The leader of the killer sneered: "Why, it's all this one?" Come on, come again. ”

Anyway, it's all a death, he's afraid of a ball!

The prince of the world was condescending, looking at the other killers who had already woken up: "Tell me who instigated it, and let you go, and this prince will never break his word." ”

The killers looked at each other and didn't speak, in their cognition, the killer was caught, it was a dead end, no matter how others coerced and tempted, they all had to die in the end.

Moreover, they don't know who is behind the scenes.

How so?

I don't know how to say it, so I don't say it.

After all, the prince is young and does not have many experiences and experiences, whether it is endurance or face, he is not as strong as Uncle Quan.

The prince was furious, and slashed another killer's throat.

The leader of the killer laughed at him: "What kind of ability is it to kill him, you have the ability to pry open your grandfather's mouth!" ”

The head of the Yang family saw that the prince was running away, and hurriedly grabbed him: "He is bent on death, let's not fall for him." ”

Shi Ziye's hand, only then stopped.

The head of the Yang family faced the leader of the killer and said lightly: "You don't say it, it's just that we caught the luck of the people behind the scenes, and we didn't dare to kill you." ”

The leader of the killer was still smiling, but the smile was full of bitterness.

There was also a slight tremble.

The head of the Yang family saw it, and the leader of the killer was afraid of death, hahaha.

"You're a tough guy." The head of the Yang family said, "However, there is a saying in the world that if you come out to mix, you will have to pay it back sooner or later." ”

The leader of the killers stopped smiling, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of fear hidden in them.

Yes, no one is not afraid of death, it is people who are afraid of death, and those who are not afraid of death are not people.

The head of the Yang family said: "Don't talk about our losses, it's just that you are responsible for my brothers." ”

Blood sacrifice for brothers!

It's just that the head of the Yang family is not reconciled, several of them took turns to fight, but they couldn't, and it was a great failure to learn useful information from the mouth of the suicide man.

At this time, the prince suddenly said: "Uncle, do you have any good ways to deal with this kind of cheap bones?" ”

The eyes of the head of the Yang family looked towards Ye Xin, and the others also looked towards Ye Xin, with Xi sacrifice in their eyes.

That's right, Mr. Ye is so powerful, he can definitely make the killer speak.

Ying Fengshun, who was standing behind him, was a little unhappy when he saw this, if it was Xinshao, there was no suicide leader in the mouth, and he would pry the answer, wouldn't he lose face!

Ying Fengshun was very disliked, these people didn't want Xinshao before, but now everyone can't judge it, so they think of Xinshao, and they want to learn the news from his mouth.

What if the new young doesn't succeed?

These people are really hateful.

Ying Fengshun thought so.

Ye Xin was not hypocritical, walked in front of the killer leader, raised his hand, held a silver needle in his finger, put it in front of the killer leader, and said lightly: "Say it now, you will be very happy." ”

The leader of the killer laughed disdainfully: "Hahaha...... If I snort, I will call you grandpa! ”

Ye Xin glanced at him, the silver needle in his hand pierced into his acupoint, and the face of the killer leader who was smiling just now slowly changed, and it was a little distorted.

Everyone looked at it with smiles on their faces.

"Ahh

The leader of the killer, who slapped him, chopped his fingers, and pierced his shoulders just now, screamed miserably.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden scream, and no one really thought that he would suddenly shout.

"Ahh

The leader of the killer screamed again, his voice as terrible as a ghost.

That needle, in the eyes of outsiders, is just a needle.

However, this needle pierced, but the leader of the killer was like being pierced in the heart by ten thousand arrows, and like ten thousand ants biting, the bones of the whole body were staggered, and the muscles and blood flowed backwards.

This is not only painful, but also has an itch deep in the bone marrow, which makes him want to pull his whole person out of the top of his head, so as to get out of this body that makes him hurt and itch.

He wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he couldn't bite his tongue except to scream.

Obviously, he can speak, he can scream, he can move, but he just can't bite his tongue.

What kind of sorcery is this?

The leader of the killer was terrified, he was afraid of death, he was not afraid of death at this time, he just wanted to die now.

"Grandpa, I said, I said, grandpa, please kill me, it was the third lady of the Deng family who asked me to cut off Yang Ershao's leg!"

The leader of the killer roared urgently, telling everything he knew: "I am Mrs. Deng's person." Grandpa, give me a knife and kill me. ”

Now he misses Uncle Quan's knife very much, I really hope that Uncle Quan's knife can be pulled back and forth on him again.

I miss the ruthlessness of the prince even more, and the knife cutting throat technique has become the luxury of the killer leader at this time.

Everyone saw that the leader of the killer whose bones were hard to stone, under such a cruel knife technique, did not obey it.

But I didn't think that I was under a small silver needle!

Tiny silver needles!

If Ye Xin knew that the silver needle that he saved lives and killed people, in their eyes, was just a 'small silver needle', they would definitely laugh.

"In addition to your group of killers, which one else?" Ye Xin's face did not change, his tone was indifferent, but it was ruthless with oppression!