Chapter Seventy-Four: The Black-robed Boy (1)

"Let go...... I...... Daughter! ”

Ronald stared at the scarred man with blood-stained angry eyes, and approached him with flirtatious steps.

"You can't even take care of yourself, and you still care about other people? You're not living in a dream, are you? Hahaha......" Owen laughed heartily, his tone and expression full of contempt.

"I'll say one more time......" Ronald slowly raised his head, his whole face looking extremely hideous against the background of blood.

"Let go of my daughter!"

The last sentence, he shouted.

Suddenly, the whole person quietly exuded a violent aura, and the minions around him couldn't stop shivering, and their faces changed drastically, and they dispersed in an instant.

"Kill!"

Ronald screamed violently, burning the last bit of his will to kill him, just like those warriors who charged to the death, and the fearless spirit in his heart was spontaneously born.

"Yo...... I didn't expect it to be a ruthless stubble, but the game should end here. Owen's eyes widened, and he pouted.

Then he pulled out a handful of black stuff from inside his coat, and a victorious smile appeared on his face.

"Can't think of it, right? Although I have to admit that you are very good, you are still a poor chess player when it comes to conspiracy......"

Ronald's pupils shrank instantly, and he hurriedly forcibly twisted his body, but it was a little late after all.

Bang!

Burst!

At the sound of gunshots, Ronald's entire face was almost crumpled, and a terrible pain in his abdomen came, followed by a burst of weakness and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"You can die without regrets, and you can actually force me to use the weapon at the bottom of the box." Owen said slowly.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of your two daughters."

He crouched down and whispered in Ronald's ear, a smug look on his face.

"You...... Ahem. Ronald was so angry that his heart and lungs exploded, but this movement affected the injuries in his body, and the pain made him weak.

I could only clench my fists unwillingly and angrily.

"Okay, it's time for you to experience what despair is." Owen stood up, a sinister smile on his face.

Then he turned around and slowly walked towards the two delicate little Lori, this action immediately aroused a strong reaction from Ronald, and he struggled violently regardless of the injuries in his body.

But he was pressed by a few minions, and he couldn't move even if he tried his best.

can only watch with an angry, helpless and hateful gaze as the scumbag approaches his two daughters.

"Although a lot of subordinates died, it was still worth it, so let me enjoy everything next!" He spread his hands and laughed maniacally.

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared, pulling him back from his dream.

"Isn't it ashamed that a group of big men bullied a father and two little girls?"

"Who?"

Scarface Owen was so frightened that he quickly pulled out a steel knife and glanced around nervously.

"Don't look at it, I'm here."

A black-robed young man wearing a hood slowly walked out from behind a pillar, and a gust of wind blew, and the black robe fluttered lightly, looking mysterious and unfathomable.

"Huh...... Who is my Tao? It turned out to be just a little kid, hahahaha......" Owen laughed out loud after being stunned.

The rest of the subordinates also laughed heartily, at first they thought it was a peerless master, but they didn't expect it to be just a young man under his twenties, and now the contempt on his face was even worse.

Even Ronald's newfound hope has been extinguished, what can a young man do? It doesn't work at all except to send them to death.

Although the courage is commendable, it is a pity that a life is going to die at the hands of that group of scum again.

Seeing this, Carl was not angry, but spread out his hands, two sleeve blades popped out, pointed at Owen, and said, "I will cut off your head, and then stuff it into your pig butt, and see if you can laugh or not." ”

Hearing this, Owen's originally smiling face slowly turned cold, and he said in an unkind tone: "You know what? The consequences of angering me, little brat, are very serious, and I will let you experience what despair is, and I can pinch you to death with just one finger. ”

Karl laughed and said, "The old dog Hugh wants to talk nonsense, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue when he talks so much." Besides, you taught me how to pinch people to death with one finger! Hahaha......"

"You...... You ......," Owen pointed out with a grim face.

"You, you, you, what you, what I see is a product of close relatives, otherwise how could the IQ be so low." Karl scoffed.

Owen was so angry that Carl's heart and lungs exploded, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, don't be ashamed! Look for death! ”

"You, my lord, kill him for me, no, cut off his hands and feet first, and I will torture him to death!!" He couldn't help it anymore, at this moment, he just wanted to cut the young man in front of him with a thousand knives, and he wanted to devour his bones and blood, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

After receiving the order, a group of men rushed up, their eyes were full of cruelty, in their eyes, this young man was a piece of fat, killing him would make the boss happy, and the boss would reward them if he was happy.

"It's annoying for a swarm of flies buzzing in my ears." Carl was careless, his right hand flicking in his ear.

"In that case, it's good to shoot it to death." For a long time, a mysterious smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Look, that kid is giggling......"

"yes, yes, you probably know you're dying, right?"

"Hehe, let's see if he can smile later."

"It's miserable, he's going to be done, and he angered Boss Owen hasn't heard of anyone surviving."

Karl closed his eyes and stood silently, shouts of death sounding around him, but they didn't affect him in the slightest.

The breeze brushed his cheeks, and he didn't move......

The ground trembled, and he didn't move......

He is like a mountain that has stood for hundreds of millions of years, experienced the change of dynasties, and the vicissitudes of life, completely integrated with the surrounding environment.

Those minions were also shocked by this invisible momentum, but a strong man led by him was a bold artist, and he shouted violently, saying: "Pretend to be a ghost and kill!" ”

He jumped high and slashed down with a knife, like a mountain, with a fierce momentum, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Is that what you are confident about? It would be disappointing if it were all but that. A voice suddenly came out of the black-robed young man's mouth, and the sleeve blade firmly blocked the steel knife.

"You ......"

The strong man was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and then the young man showed a smile.

The strong man looked at his belly that had been cut open by the sleeve blade in disbelief, and with a whoosh, a cloud of blood sprayed out, and in the mood of despair and horror, he completely walked towards darkness and destruction.