Chapter 3: The Handmaiden
"I just said that the next second after they shoot, you will see their brains!"
"I never lie!"
The black-robed young man spoke slowly, his dark eyes looking at Zhang Biao, full of indifferent coldness.
"Smack!"
A crisp snap of fingers sounded, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their color, the surrounding air instantly condensed, and the majestic and huge momentum rose from the body of the black-robed young man.
"Woo Woo Woo ~ "
The bullets fixed in mid-air roared up, with a burst of whistles, shooting towards the heads of the black-clothed men.
Like the blade of death, several black-clothed men didn't even have a chance to react, they could only meet death with their eyes cracked and trembling with fear.
"Bang bang!"
Several muffled crackling sounds sounded one after another, and the heads of the black-clothed men surrounding Qin Feng exploded, and the disgusting red and white things were splashed up by the huge impact of the bullets.
Zhang Biao was directly splashed all over his body, but he seemed to be blind and his body did not move.
Boundless fear was like the tide of the sea, which had filled his body and mind.
The boundless shiver was like cold air, freezing every organ and every inch of skin in his body.
The Hades from hell have issued an ultimatum, and death is imminent.
The smell of blood was permeated with the night wind, and at this moment, Luo Qingcheng's eyes when he looked at the black-robed young man were also terrifying, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
She held back the fear in her heart, and she didn't even dare to let out a scream.
However, the black-robed young man who was bathed in blood didn't care at all, and his dark eyes seemed to be a little more crazy and excited.
With a thick evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Zhang Biao, who was like a sculpture in front of him, and said loudly:
"I gave you ten seconds, but unfortunately you didn't grasp it!"
"Then let's die!"
As soon as the words fell, the big hand of the black-robed young man suddenly opened, and he slapped towards Zhang Biao with an extremely terrifying momentum.
Almost at this moment, Zhang Biao felt so small, so fragile, like a fly, like an ant.
"No, no, I'm not convinced, ten seconds, beg my seniors to give me another ten seconds, give me another chance, I will definitely be able to leave alive. ”
A hysterical roar came out of Zhang Biao's mouth, and the palm that was already close in front of him suddenly stopped with the momentum of destroying the world.
"Oh?"
"Give you another ten seconds, and you'll be able to get out alive?"
The corners of the black-robed young man's mouth were filled with a rich evil smile, and his dark and deep eyes looked at Zhang Biao.
"Yes, if I hadn't left, I'd have died without complaint!"
Zhang Biao looked at the black-robed young man sweating profusely, and cut the railway.
As the king of racing in the Gangnam underground world, he has this confidence.
"Okay, I'll give you this chance!"
"Get in the car, ten seconds, and start the timer when you're in the car. ”
As soon as the black-robed young man's voice fell, Zhang Biao's heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he rushed directly to his modified Audi.
"Boom!"
A low roar came, and in the eyes of the black-robed young man full of strange evil smiles, the black Audi sports car turned into a black light and swept away into the distance.
In just a few seconds, the black Audi was completely hidden in the darkness, and even the sound could not be heard.
At this time, Luo Qingcheng couldn't help but look at the black-robed young man, seeing that he looked indifferently at the direction where the sports car disappeared, his lips twitched a few times, and finally he said loudly:
"You shouldn't let him drive, Zhang Biao is very skilled, and that Audi is a modified supercar that can reach speeds of up to 300 yards in seconds. ”
Although it was only a short ten seconds, it is estimated that Zhang Biao had already thrown thousands of meters away. ”
Hearing her say this, the black-robed young man's expression did not change at all, but a few silver lightning flashed in his dark pupils, and the corners of his mouth flashed a little evil, and he said to himself:
"How many kilometers away?"
"Heh~"
He slowly raised his right hand, flicked his fingers, and saw a silver thunderbolt flash in the sky, exploding under the clear night sky.
"Click~"
In an instant, the entire sky was as bright as day.
The silver snake danced, winding nine times, falling from the sky into the earth, which was exactly where Zhang Biao left.
"You see, even if you give it another ten seconds, this supercar god still hasn't got a chance to live. ”
"However, he is now dead without complaint. ”
The black-robed young man looked back at Luo Chengcheng, his expression full of a strange evil smile.
"You, who the hell are you?"
Luo Qingcheng stammered, as if he had lost his soul, and his beautiful eyes when he looked at the black-robed young man were full of horror, and his heart was even more terrifying as if he had turned over the river and the sea.
No wonder, no wonder he has always been as steady as Mount Tai, is this his strength?
It's so terrifying, it's so shocking.
Set the bullet out of thin air, and the bullet will guide the thunder.
Is this still human?
While thinking about it, the black-robed young man looked at Luo Qingcheng and asked with a wicked smile:
"Who does Miss Luo think I am?"
"You, you must be a martial artist, or you must be a terrifying powerhouse!"
Luo Qingcheng calmed his mind for a moment and replied.
"Hehe~~"
The evil smile on the corner of the black-robed young man's mouth became even stronger, he shook his head slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, turned to look at the endless galaxy above the night sky, and his expression slowly became indifferent and calm, and he said faintly:
"For thousands of years, on that continent full of blood and rain, I have killed countless people, and the clans I have destroyed are even more difficult to count. ”
"Bloody rafting, corpse mountains and sea of blood!"
"Some people say I'm crazy, some people call me a demon, and some people respect me as an immortal, but I still like my original name, Qin Feng!"
"This is the name my mother gave me. ”
The voice gradually became illusory and muffled, and Qin Feng's body slowly became looming, as if he was about to hide into the night.
Listening to his voice, Luo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.
Murder and extermination, bloodshed.
This, how is this possible?
Seeing that Qin Feng's figure had almost completely dissipated, Luo Qingcheng's willow eyebrows moved, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and he suddenly shouted at Qin Feng:
"Can I ask you to be my bodyguard?"
As soon as her words fell, Qin Feng's figure that was almost completely hidden in the darkness suddenly solidified again, and an indifferent voice came out.
"To be your bodyguard, I'm afraid you don't have this qualification yet!"
"However, I just came back, and there is still a maid by my side, and you can barely do it. ”
Qin Feng turned around, his expression was extremely indifferent, and his dark eyes looked at Luo Qingcheng.
The delicate melon seed face, the skin as white as milk, the willow leaves bent eyebrows, the curtains are lowered, and there is a watery eye like a lake.
The hair that is a little scattered because of the hectic, and the breeze adds a touch of charm and wildness.
There is no doubt that Luo Chengcheng is a beauty, and a big beauty.
If she enters the path of cultivation, I am afraid that she will be on a par with those fairies and saints in the Yuan Shi Continent.
Of course, this is not a difficult thing for Qin Feng!
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