His gray eyes were staring, his limbs were twitching and twitching, and his neck might be effortlessly twisted off in the next second, and he had no power to fight back except begging for mercy.

The soft-looking man in front of him was so cold and terrifying......

"Brother Gong Qiao......" Miaoyu also seemed to be startled, and swallowed her saliva in a daze, "You, you don't really want to kill him, do you?" ”

Don't look at her screaming fiercely, but it's really just to scare and scare these people!

"That's not too cheap for him." Gong Qiao's long eyebrows were slightly raised, his knuckles tightened suddenly, and the faint smile on his thin lips was even more creepy than this cold prison cell.

"Bang-"

The limp yellow hair was thrown two meters away, and the fear and suffocation made him temporarily confused, but he instinctively opened his mouth and gasped for air.

Miaoyu patted her chest, in her memory, she had never seen Brother Gong Qiao make such a big fire.

sighed silently in his heart, he must have been angry at the crown, humming.

Huang Mao was still lying on the ground, his chest kept rising and falling, Gong Qiao casually dusted the corners of his clothes, approaching step by step, and the cold afterglow swept over Miaoyu, "Turn around, don't look." ”

"It's over, it's over, the violence factor has attacked......"

Miaoyu stretched out her hand to block her vision while half-closing her eyes, looking like she wanted to look at it but couldn't bear to look at it directly, "Brother Gong Qiao, if I say kill him, I will talk about it casually, you ......can take it easy."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a series of muffled kicks and screams of pain from Huang Mao......

Gong Qiao raised his long legs, stepped on Huang Mao's face fiercely, lowered his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "What did you hurt her?" ”

"......" Huangmao's face was stained with blood, and a muffled cry came out of his mouth.

Miaoyu was beside her, her chin raised with half-squinted eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Hiss-shoulder, left shoulder!" ”

Click-

The sound of bones shattering.

The sharp pain in his left shoulder made Xiao Huang Mao grit his teeth and his expression distorted, and his face was pale and he wailed, "Woo-"

"How did you hurt her?" Gong Qiao touched his limp left hand with his toes.

"......" Huang Mao was powerless to struggle, and he was unable to speak again.

Miaoyu was entangled, feeling too violent and excited, biting her fingers, "Kick, Brother Gong Qiao, he kicked ......"

Click-

There was another soft sound, and Xiao Huangmao's right leg twitched, and then he rolled his eyes and fainted in pain.

"And this dead bald head, Brother Gong Qiao, he stepped on my hand, and his eyes were still aiming at my legs......" Miaoyu was a little afraid that Gong Qiao would really kill people, so he hurriedly shifted the target.

She pointed with her little hand, and her bald head was like ashes, and she was begging to come out before, but now she desperately hid in the door, shrinking her head and not daring to come out.

I've been idle for so many years, and I haven't experienced a lot of heads-up group fights, but ruthless characters like Gong Qiao and Chi Beiyan are still seen once, but this time I planted them and encountered hard stubble.

Gong Qiao kicked the limp yellow hair away, raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the bald head with cold eyes, and raised his chin with neat lines, "Get over." ”

In the corner, the stout man was pale, hesitant, tormented, and motionless.

"." His tone deepened, repeating impatiently.

The bald head stiffened, and his knees moved forward inch by inch, and the tragic condition of the yellow hair made him stammer, unable to speak, "Rao...... Plentiful...... Spare me......"

"Itching to get out?" Gong Qiao stepped on his hand, his deep eyes drooping.