"You chase me, can I not run?" Su Yue said with a smile.

Look, it's weird and interesting, so many people chase after themselves, and they still think they are running too fast.

Is this Bong Yin sick?

Feng Yin took a few more breaths, and then pushed away the person who was supporting him, "Run, you keep running?" ”

Su Yue shrugged his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he looked tight, "Mr. Feng is really good at joking, if you let me run, you will let your people give way?" ”

Bong Yin sneered, then took two steps back, "Up!" ”

It's 'up', not 'killing'......

At such a critical moment, Su Yue paid special attention to these words.

It seems that Bong-in doesn't want his own life, maybe he doesn't want his own life in this place!

……

As soon as Feng Yin's words fell, several black-clothed people rushed over violently.

In their opinion, Su Yue's appearance is too delicate, even a few points more beautiful than a girl, such a boy is really not threatening.

It's just that a few seconds later, a terrible scream sounded, and a man in black knelt on the ground with his eyes covered, red blood spurting out from his fingers, and the scene made people dare not look at it directly.

Because the light in the parking lot was dim, no one could see clearly how Su Yue moved his hand between the electric lights and flints.

However, now, no one dares to continue to underestimate Su Yue.

Su Yue subconsciously clenched the wooden stick in his hand, his hand was stained with thick blood dripping, and everyone's eyes moved to Su Yue's too calm face......

This is definitely not the look of a normal teenager after abolishing one eye.

Bong Yin stood aside and squinted, almost subconsciously taking a step back - what did those people teach her in the past ten years?

Homicide?

This is definitely not what she should learn as an identity!

That's something that only a rough martial artist can do!

Even if it was his senior brother Death Scythe, a character who was terrified when he mentioned his name, there were countless people in his hands who died, but he didn't rely on force......

It's just like yourself, it's poisonous......

Feng Yin always thought that even if those people were confused, they should be like the two young masters, Xiahou Yuan and Xiahou Xin, who learned to be generalists under the rule and scheming methods......

But whatever it is, it shouldn't be......

- Kill!

……

And at this moment, there was a burst of messy footsteps in the distance, and when people ran closer, everyone recognized that it was Xiahou Xin.

Long Tu is a sharp blade of the Xiahou family, and this knife is naturally in the hands of the superior.

For example, Yu Wangqing, such as Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou Xin......

Therefore, when Xiahou Xin broke into their encirclement, no one went up to stop him.

No one dared to stop him.

"Bong-in, you dare to hurt her?!" Even if Xiahou Xin was embarrassed at this time, and the sweat on his forehead was running down his chin, his voice was majestic and cold.

At this time, Feng Yin almost wanted to vomit blood when he heard this!

If it weren't for the wrong timing and occasion, Bong Yin really wanted to scold.

He wanted to hurt her!

But who knows, but he directly abolished one eye of the Longtu team member with his backhand.

Xiahou Xin glared at Feng Yin deadly, and then looked back at Su Yue, his face full of unconcealed concern, "You...... Where are you hurt? ”

Approaching at this moment, Xiahou Xin saw the Longtu team members who fell to the ground in front of him covering their eyes and wailing, as well as the wooden stick in Su Yue's hand that kept dripping blood......

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