The two of them dragged Jia Jianyuan up from the ground, and the crow shook his hand and gave him two more slaps. At this time, Jia Jianyuan's face was full of injuries, half of his face was swollen, his left eye had been squeezed and he couldn't open it at all, and his nose was crooked to the side, and blood was constantly dripping, and his mouth was full of blood foam.

"You shit, you dare to beat me, do you think I can spare you?"

Jia Jianyuan leaned his back against the wall, squinting one eye at the crow with a gloomy face. To be honest, he was a little desperate and a little regretful, and from the time he was inexplicably involved in a murder, he had a fire in his heart.

Jia Jianyuan spat at the mouth, "What do you want to do, kill me?"

The crow smiled, his expression was a little contemptuous, he took out a small folding knife from his pocket, and he patted Jia Jianyuan's face with the back of the knife.

"Boy, do you think that if you save 2 rotten things, you are a hero, let me tell you, you are nothing. ”

The crow pulled Jia Jianyuan's right hand, and the folding knife in his hand gestured at his fingers. He said to Jia Jianyuan with a serious face,

"Brother, you have a bad character, you are too easy to be impulsive, if my brother doesn't educate you, you don't know what the price of impulsiveness is!"

Jia Jianyuan was stunned, he didn't expect the crow to break his fingers! He struggled hard, trying to pull his hand out of the crow's hand.

The folding knife in the crow's hand was handed forward, and the blood flashed. Jia Jianyuan's right index finger was cut off by a crow and rolled to the ground.

"Ah" Jia Jianyuan screamed in pain, his body kept twitching, and his back was soaked all of a sudden. Ten Fingers to the Heart - This pain was ten times more painful than all the wounds on his body combined. Jia Jianyuan's body shook uncontrollably, and he almost fainted.

"Me X your mother" Jia Jianyuan scolded in pain, if it was possible, he really wanted to kill this bastard.

The crow was satisfied with Jia Jianyuan's painful reaction, and he commanded the man standing next to him, "Hold him!"

Hearing the crow's words, the other guy also sneered and kicked Jia Jianyuan's stomach twice, and then raised his leg and stepped on Jia Jianyuan's arm hard.

Jia Jianyuan bent over like a big shrimp, wailing in pain, his whole body curled up and twitched involuntarily, and his right hand with a broken index finger was berthing with blood.

"Don't be afraid, brother, it will hurt for the first time, and you will get used to it in a while. You hurt our brother, my brother chopped off your three fingers, and we will settle it. ”

The crow broke Jia Jianyuan's middle finger, held the knife and was about to slash over, but he didn't think about it, but cut it empty, and Jia Jianyuan broke free from the crow's hand.

The crow grabbed Jia Jianyuan's arm,

"X your mother, can you hold it down!", the crow scolded his companion dissatisfied, he stretched out his hand to grab Jia Jianyuan's fingers, and suddenly a bloody palm grabbed the crow's hair.

The crow was beaten, and Jia Jianyuan's hideous face was pasted over, staring at a pair of eyes as red as a beast. The crow's heart chuckled.

There was a muffled "bang", like the muffled sound of a sledgehammer hitting the ground. The crow's forehead smacked heavily on the ground, and the ground was covered with cracked blood, and the crow kicked its legs and twitched unconsciously.

"Knock knock ......" There were two more muffled sounds, and the crow's whole body immediately stopped moving as softly as a noodle.

Anger burned Jia Jianyuan's reason like a fire, and all he had in his mind was destruction and destruction.

Throwing down the crow's corpse, Jia Jianyuan stared at the red eyes, he rushed towards the fist of another person, the man's fist hit him in the face hard, but Jia Jianyuan didn't pay attention to it at all, he grabbed the other party's waist and slammed the person to the ground.

Jia Jianyuan stretched out his foot and stepped on the man's chest, grabbed the other party's arm with a cruel smile on his face, and broke it hard, and with a snap, the kid's originally injured arm was immediately broken in two, revealing white bones from the wound.

The other party howled miserably, rolled his eyes, and immediately died of pain.

"Oops my grass!"

The third child happened to come down from upstairs with his pants, and happened to see Jia Jianyuan breaking someone's arm. He screamed, turned around, and ran back.

Jia Jianyuan threw away the guy in his hand and chased after him with a sneer.

He felt as if he was surrounded by a mass of flames, a rough and desolate aura steaming in his blood. It was like some beast had awakened in his body, and the sound of his heart beating in his chest, like the beating of drums on the battlefield, shook his ears. As the heart beat violently, this bloodthirsty and frenzied force became more and more intense, like a beast lying dormant in a cage hearing the call of the wilderness, or as if a samurai who had been incognito for many years heard the bloody battle from the battlefield.

Beneath the clothes, the intricate blood-colored runes seemed to come to life, and they were moving in a mysterious trajectory.

It's a force that is both familiar and unfamiliar!

Gravel and weeds flew back from behind Jia Jianyuan's direction, and Jia Jianyuan's two soles of his feet stepped on the ground, leaving a heavy footprint on the ground with each blow.

With a distance of dozens of meters, Jia Jianyuan only took a few seconds. As soon as the second child turned around, Jia Jianyuan's bloodstained face had already been pasted, he screamed, his crotch was hot, and he had already peed his pants.

Jia Jianyuan grabbed the second child's belt and lifted it up, and threw the second child out from behind, and the second child was thrown four or five meters by Jia Jianyuan as if he had made a rocket, drew a parabola in mid-air, and then snapped and fell to the ground and did not move.

A piece of rusty steel bar came out of his back, and blood flowed from the wound like a stream.

Jia Jianyuan kicked the second child, but the second child was dead and could no longer react.

It took a long time for Jia Jianyuan to calm down, and at this moment, his mind, which was occupied by killing and destruction, could be considered to come to his senses. The strange power faded like a tide, and with it came a sense of exhaustion revealed in the bones.

Jia Jianyuan gasped and sat on the ground, like a reaction after adrenaline hormones, and the wounds all over his body began to hurt.

He swept around, two of the three died, and one fainted.

That's when he realized he had killed someone.

I killed someone, Jia Jianyuan thought to himself.

But the strange thing is that he didn't feel any discomfort in his heart, as if he had just killed two small animals. Jia Jianyuan suddenly felt that he was as cold as a stone. A strange thought took over his mind, cold and unforgiving. But it seems that this is the original self.

It was slowly starting to light up, and a light mist rose from the construction site, and the weeds were covered with annoying moisture, which soon wet his clothes.

Jia Jianyuan sat on the ground for a while before regaining some strength, he looked at the corpse that had fallen to the ground, hesitated and walked towards the three people.