Chapter 123: Iron Hand Blood Demon (Three More Votes)
The leopard is dead?
Seeing the flying knife, Brother Chun's pupils shrank even more, and he couldn't care about the pain in his body, he kowtowed to the ground vigorously, and begged for mercy loudly while kowtowing: "Brother Tie Shou, Brother Tie Shou, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!" ”
Obviously, the person who made the throwing knife caused a lot more fear of Brother Chun than Yuan Bo.
When Uncle Yuan saw the flying knife, he was also shocked, and his originally relaxed body immediately tensed like a cat about to attack at any time.
Even, Yuan Bo's voice trembled: "Deadly Flying Knife Iron Hand Blood Demon? ”
"Haha, I didn't expect that I hadn't shown up for so many years, and there were still people who knew me, I was really fortunate to have three lives, and I was fortunate to have three lives!"
As soon as Yuanbo's voice fell, a hoarse but creepy voice came out.
Then, at the top of the factory, a figure jumped down with a thud.
The factory building was more than ten meters high, and because of the huge impact of the other party, the ground trembled twice the moment it landed.
As soon as he saw the arrival, Brother Chun and the kidnappers who played cards before were all extremely pale, and they couldn't care about the severe pain coming from their severed limbs, as if they were crazy, they kowtowed to the people who came and begged for mercy, and their mouths were full of wails.
"We didn't mean to!"
"Please, don't kill us, don't gouge out our eyes!"
"Spare us, Brother Iron Hand, spare us!"
Obviously, these kidnappers all knew this man called Iron Hand.
The person who came was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a suit, and he looked polite.
Contrary to his suit, he held a thumb-sized throwing knife in his hand.
The throwing knife is very delicate, but on one side is a skull the size of a fingernail.
Ignoring the kidnappers' pleas at all, Iron Hand sneered, stretched out his tongue and licked the flying knife in his hand, walked up to a kidnapper, and then slowly brought the flying knife close to the kidnapper's eyes.
The kidnapper's pupils contracted rapidly, and his whole body trembled like chaff, and even his crotch couldn't stop the flow of urine: "Brother Tieshou, spare me, spare me!" I didn't mean to, give me a chance, give me a chance! ”
"Opportunity?" Tie Shou was unmoved, and shook his head: "This time the arrangement is so thorough, you can still make mistakes!" Hehe, what a waste of my hard work. Originally, I wanted to wait for the matter to be over before I could kill you, but now it seems that I am afraid that I will only take action myself and kill you first before I can slowly solve the trouble myself. ”
After speaking, the knife in the iron hand's hand slowly poked into the kidnapper's eye.
"Ahh The kidnappers let out a hair-raising scream.
However, the kidnappers did not dare to flee at all, except for begging for mercy.
Then, in front of everyone's eyes, Iron Hand actually took the knife in his hand and forcibly gouged out the kidnapper's eyeballs.
After digging out the eyeballs, Iron Hand carried them to his mouth with a knife, and slowly chewed two bites as if he was tasting something delicious, looking intoxicated.
"Ahh He Xue had already felt the aura of danger when she saw Iron Hand appear, and at this time, when she saw Iron Hand eating eyeballs, she couldn't help but vomit wildly.
Speaking of which, He Xue's psychological quality is not bad, but after seeing Ye Tian cut off his head with iron sheet before, a shadow formed in his heart, and he would even wake up in a dream every time.
Now when I see someone eating eyeballs, all kinds of terrifying scenes are superimposed for a while, but I can't help but spit it out anymore.
In fact, He Xue is not bad, I'm afraid that if he were an ordinary person, he would have fainted with fright, and it was even possible to be scared crazy.
Seeing He Xue vomit, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Tie Shou's mouth: "Beauty, is it so terrible?" If you look into my eyes, you'll feel like there's nothing terrible at all! ”
As he spoke, Iron Hand slowly took off the sunglasses he was wearing.
Red-eyed!
This iron hand turned out to be red-eyed, the same as the eyes of a rabbit.
"This" everyone was stunned.
Uncle Yuan was even more frightened, and unconsciously blocked in front of Nalanda, and said in a trembling voice: "Sure enough, it's the iron-handed blood demon of the life-killing flying knife, sure enough, sure enough!" ”
If Uncle Yuan still had a bit of luck before, when he saw the other party's red eyes at this time, he no longer had any doubts.
Nalanda didn't know who this iron-handed blood demon was, but when she saw that Uncle Yuan, who had never been so out of shape, trembled, she couldn't help frowning and asked, "Uncle Yuan, do you know him?" ”
Uncle Yuan smiled bitterly: "Of course I know, as early as more than twenty years ago, when I was working hard with the old man, this Iron Hand Blood Demon was already famous in the underground world. This person is not only ruthless, but also devours his life. It is rumored that this person is not only a martial arts cultivator, but also a martial artist of the middle grade of the Yellow Rank, but he has cultivated a kind of evil sect exercises, which not only makes his eyes extremely red, but also makes his eyes unable to see light at ordinary times. His greatest hobby is to swallow other people's eyes and get excited by watching other people's painful appearances. ”
"As early as more than ten years ago, a gang inadvertently offended him, he not only killed hundreds of people on the other side, but also gouged out all their eyeballs. It's just that he was chased and killed by the people of Yan Dian, and he disappeared so suddenly. I didn't expect him to be in Jiangzhou, I really didn't expect it! ”
As he spoke, his voice trembled.
If you talk about it, Yuan Bo himself can be regarded as a martial arts cultivator, but he is only a martial artist of the lower grade of the Yellow Rank, and he is not at the same level as this iron hand at all.
Even, Yuan Bo knew very well in his heart that even if he was a middle-grade martial artist of the Yellow Rank, he could not be the opponent of this iron hand, because his one-handed fatal flying knife was not missing, and it was impossible to prevent it.
Hearing Uncle Yuan's words, He Xue, who had already vomited so much that her liver and intestines were broken, was extremely strange.
She has seen a lot of perverts, but she has never seen a pervert who eats eyeballs.
What's more, He Xue didn't know what a martial artist was at all.
Reluctantly stood up straight, wiped the corners of his mouth, He Xuexian stretched out his fingers, pointed at the iron hand and scolded: "Who are you?" It's all our people out there now, so you'd better be honest and don't act rashly! ”
"Yo, little girl, no one has ever dared to speak to me like that." Tie Shou put on his eyes again, his body moved, and the whole person appeared in front of He Xue in the blink of an eye like a ghost.
The two bloodstained lips were only a few centimeters away from He Xue.
"Ahh He Xue didn't expect the speed of the iron hand to be so fast, she screamed in fright, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Tie Shou sneered again and again: "Hehe, just this little guts, you still want to teach me a lesson?" ”
Suddenly, his face turned cold, and Tie Shou raised his foot and kicked it down towards He Xue, and said in a cold voice: "Anyone who dares to talk to me like this is a dead person!" ”