Even the iron-beaten man couldn't bear this kind of pain, and immediately fell down screaming.

"Maniac!"

"This woman is a madman!"

"She's not going to die!"

The thugs of the Broken Gold Mansion who witnessed this scene were all terrified.

Lao Liu, who died tragically just now, clearly kicked this crazy woman. Lao Liu has a sixth-order madness, and his body is extremely strong, and if he goes down, a wolf is afraid that he will be kicked to death. But this crazy woman endured it alive, didn't even frown, and killed Lao Liu with the most cruel method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal ones are afraid of the dead, and the ones who don't want to die are afraid of the mentally ill.

"Ahh

Another scream.

A seventh-order master, his jaw was shattered by Ye Luo's hook punch, and two bloody teeth were spit out.

This seventh-order master, holding a moon scimitar in his hand below, was less than half an inch away from Ye Luo's abdomen. That is to say, if Ye Luo's punch is slower than 0. 01 milliseconds, it will be cut through the belly by the moon scimitar and hook out the intestines.

"She's crazier than a madman!"

"It's clearly a mental illness!"

The remaining thugs of the Broken Gold Mansion were really panicked to the extreme, their eyes were about to burst out of the storm, and they couldn't suppress the tremor from the depths of their souls, and they kept retreating, not daring to attack rashly.

"Huh."

Hearing this, Ye Luo smiled, her golden eyes were like a cold pool, and she locked her enemies faintly, and her voice was extremely gentle, "That's right, I'm a madman who ran out of the madhouse." Do you feel honored that you have offended a madman in the Broken Gold Mansion? ”

Everyone shuddered.

The fighting spirit gradually dissipated, and the shadow of death loomed.

"None of you want to live."

Ye Luo's killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the curvature of the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper, like a ghost animal.

Usury?

Kidnapping her brother? Bullying-Abuse and Whipping?

She wants to make all the people in the Broken Gold Mansion pay a tragic price for the evil deeds they have done!

Ye Luo turned into a bolt of lightning, flew into the enemy group, and began a frenzied killing. The wail of the enemy is in the ears, turning into a melodious melody; The blood of the enemy splattered in the air as a perfect work of art.

Exercise restraint?

No, you don't!

Everyone in this broken gold mansion has forced countless borrowers to die, and they have at least a few lives in their hands.

The knife in Ye Luo's hand did not hesitate!

Screams and begging, one after another. Ye Luo turned a deaf ear, adhering to the belief of a vengeful executioner, and would never be soft. Twenty minutes later, there were no living creatures in the hall of the Broken Gold Mansion, only corpses scattered all over the place.

The meeting room is on the fourth floor.

Lao Jin heard the screams on the first floor, his face was as white as a dead man, and his blood-colored lips trembled uncontrollably: "He's coming......"

Assassin.

Bloodbathed the broken gold mansion he had created.

Because of usury, Lao Jin already remembered how many enemies the Jin Mansion had offended. Because there is a backstage, he has always been unscrupulous, and he never thought that one day someone would really dare to take revenge.

Knock, knock, knock

He heard footsteps.

He could hear that the assassin was wearing thick-soled leather boots, and the heels of his shoes struck the black stone staircase like the melody of death.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door to the conference room was pushed open.

A slender figure, beautiful posture, and a cold temperament of a girl in a trench coat, with a light smile hooked at the corner of her lips.

If it weren't for the dagger she held in her right hand, which was still dripping blood, Lao Jin would even think that this stunning little beauty had come to chat with her and drink tea.