Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Want to Beat People Up
Xie Ning's cold eyes couldn't help but close, and he didn't want to look at him anymore.
If it weren't for the fact that he saved his life, he would have been gone long ago.
With such a companion to live together in the last days, sooner or later he will be dragged to death!
He endured and endured, and finally endured the anger in his heart.
It's just that the words spoken are very cold, like a word that pops out one word at a time.
"I said, I don't believe them, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it, if you want to go with them, you can go on your own."
Is he trying to leave him behind?
Sun Pengxin immediately lifted it, without the insistence just now, and shook his head violently.
"No, no, no, I won't go, I'll be with Dr. Xie."
Woo woo, why do you want to leave him behind when you don't agree with him?
Obviously, he didn't say it wrong, Sister An is indeed trustworthy, why doesn't Dr. Xie believe it?
Xie Ning saw that he finally let go, and the hand he was holding slowly loosened, but there were some more traces in his palm.
It was just now, his nails were embedded in the flesh.
The good thing is that although this little friend of mine has thousands of shortcomings, he still has advantages.
Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to persevere!
Sun Peng didn't know at this time, if he said one more thing just now, I am afraid it would be him alone again.
It's good that he's ...... Enough to coward.
As for the other side, Anqiman and Ma Yue are not very calm.
They came downstairs in silence and didn't say a word.
However, when he arrived at his door, Angelman kicked the door open.
There was a fierce face on his face, and there was a kind of murderous aura.
Her three-bedroom house contained a litter of people.
A cursory look at the past showed that there were more than a dozen, old and young, men and women, all with weapons.
Because Anqiman violently kicked the door, they were so frightened that they grabbed the weapons at hand in a panic.
They say they are weapons, but they have brooms, mops, stools, and other things that are not very lethal.
When they saw that it was them, the people in the room breathed a sigh of relief and put down their weapons.
The others didn't speak, and a young man in his early twenties named Zhao Ke complained dissatisfiedly.
"Eldest sister, knock on the door before you come in next time, I'm about to be scared to death by you all day long, making wool?"
After he finished saying this, An Qiman didn't speak, Ma Yue behind her was carrying an axe, and his fierce eyes were staring at him.
"Can you tell me another one?"
Zhao Ke didn't expect that he just said casually, in exchange for Ma Yue's vicious treatment.
looked at the people next to him, they all knew each other, and there were so many people, there was no need to be afraid of him.
Although he was a little afraid, he mustered up courage.
"I'll say one more ......"
Before he finished speaking, Ma Yue slashed over with an axe.
Fortunately, Zhao Keshan was in a hurry, and he didn't cut his neck or hurt the vital point.
It was the chest that was slashed.
But even then, the other person fell to the ground with convulsions, and his chest was covered in blood.
"Kill, come on, kill......"
Ma Yue's hand made many people scream, especially the old man and the woman.
For a while, there was a lot of noise.
There are also a few clever ones who have taken up arms again.
Vigilant and frightened eyes looked at Ma Yue, but no one dared to rush up and fight with him.
Ma Yue immediately took a sip and scolded.
"Shut up! Just you seeds, spineless things, dare to stare at Lao Tzu? ”
"Whoever shows me another one, Lao Tzu picks out his eyeballs and uses them as light bulbs."
I don't know if he looks too fierce or if he has too much evil energy on his body.
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of those who looked at him dodged.
The noisy ones all closed their mouths one by one, and the room suddenly fell silent.