Chapter 227: Only You Can't Let It Go
"Boss, Demon Light!
Du Chen appeared like a ghost in response to Yang Hongjun's cry. As soon as the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info life-saving voice fell, Du Chen appeared above the villa hall.
On the blood-dripping crystal lamp, Du Chen stood diagonally with his feet.
Demon call, god call, evil call, strange call.
Even though the gangster leader was very psychopathic, bloodthirsty and arrogant, he didn't understand Du Chen's appearance at all.
"What's going on?" shouted the gangster leader, the unknown is often easy to make people fearful.
"Nothing happened, I heard my brother's cry for help and came to save him. Du Chen was extremely calm and calm, and his tone was full of strong confidence.
After hanging up the phone, in order not to cause a riot in the crowd, he immediately bloomed the shaking rune, and after a moment of prohibition, the clouds flew straight into the sky, and entered the window.
"You gangsters, bullying my brother, you can't die well. ”
Buzz, buzz, buzz
The dark power of the three-color rune, volleying in the air, surrounded Du Chen, slowly rotating.
Du Chen swung the three runes at Yang Hongjun, "Little horse, this revenge must only be avenged by yourself, and it will be released!"
The huge pain needed to be vented, Du Chen handed over the opportunity to blade the enemy to Yang Hongjun himself.
The three runes had to be tulle one after another, gently "pinching" Yang Hongjun's body.
The spiritual power was slightly moistened, and the runes overflowed with primordial life power, watering Yang Hongjun, making his originally dry body immediately like a clear spring empowerment.
"The well of life, the fountain of strength. Yang Hongjun, who was tied to death by ropes, quickly healed the wounds on his body, scabbed over, and fell off. It didn't take ten seconds for his face to reappear bloody, and his skin seemed to be reborn.
In addition to the fact that his face was a little spent, his clothes were a little torn, and Yang Hongjun's body was in good condition.
Crackle, click.
He exerted his muscles, broke free from the rope of the cross, and broke with great force. Then he gently rubbed his body, stepped on the earth, and walked forward.
At this moment, on the fist, on the arm, on the chest, behind the back, on the feet, every move is followed by three colors of floating light, and there is a phantom.
"Du Chen, I'm not dreaming, right," the body recovered, the wound healed, Yang Hongjun was extremely surprised, and the five gangsters were also full of disbelief, what the hell?
Especially the gangster leader, who just took off his pants, was immediately frightened, Yang Hongjun himself didn't realize that every step he took would make an explosion sound like a torrent.
Du Chen smiled and said nothing, of course this is not a dream, but Yang Hongjun himself has not reacted yet.
"No matter, how can there be such a strange thing in the real world, Du Chen is flying, my body is glowing, and I feel an invincible force. ”
Yang Hongjun shook his fist, "I should be dying, so my nerves will be blurred, and suddenly I have the strength, will I return to the light, even if I die, I will drag you along." ”
Without looking at Du Chen more, Yang Hongjun seemed to have caught the dawn, squatted on the ground, made a 100-meter sprint preparation, roared loudly, and the roof of the building was shattered.
"Whew!" The mud and sand fell off, and Yang Hongjun rushed out like a beast, saw the first gangster, and tore him down from the shoulder blade with his bare hands.
The crimson scene, the cruel picture, in an instant, a whole person turned into two halves, the blood spilled on him, and the scarlet smell in the air was tangy.
Kill!
Yang Hongjun only had this one thought in his heart, and dropped this corpse, like a wooden man stiffly turned around, he locked on to the next target in the near future.
I saw that the next moment, he stretched his hands forward, the soles of his feet moved sideways, the blue light on his body rushed up, the speed was like the wind, and he jumped directly onto the shoulders of the second target.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, please go around me!" This gangster was directly scared, with the experience of the past, where did he dare to resist, Yang Hongjun tore people with his bare hands, which was beyond the scope of people.
But where can Yang Hongjun sympathize with the gangsters, the destruction of the family is all given by these gangsters, he sits on the shoulders of the gangsters, his ten fingers are raised high, and the golden fighting runes bloom between his fingers.
Without mercy, Yang Hongjun's fingers pressed down and broke the gangster's head.
Bai Huahua's brains gushed out, such a killing method was terrifying to the extreme, and the almost primitive desire to kill dyed Yang Hongjun's eyes red.
The gangsters were frightened by the primitive man-like murderer, this must not be true, and the remaining three gangsters told themselves that there could be no such terrifying person in the world, unless he was a demon.
"Xiao Yang, we had a little misunderstanding before, let's talk well, sit down and say okay. A follower brother trembled all over, holding his head in his hands, lowering his center, the whites of his eyes facing upward, looking up at Yang Hongjun, he was really convinced, as long as he could survive.
"Discuss, you will discuss?"
Bang, Yang Hongjun didn't say much, his fingers were like knives, directly inserted into the stomach of the younger brother's follower, pulled out the large intestine and small intestine duodenum, and then hollowed out his internal organs, stepped on his feet, and smelled bad.
"Murderous maniac, murderous maniac!" "The gangster boss and the last little brother are left in the end.
Without looking at the gangster boss, Yang Hongjun's eyes fell on the last little brother, and he seemed to be sympathetic and seemed to be telling.
This little brother knelt down directly, he had never seen such a terrifying murder scene, his soul was frightened, it was better to honestly wait for good to repay evil and receive death.
In front of the murderous maniac, is it useful to run? Dying happily is the last word, because he must have been extremely painful to see that the accomplice beside him who had his internal organs taken out of his hands was not dead.
"I know that we have done many wrong things, I don't ask for your forgiveness, and I don't want you to forgive, each of the five of us has a bloody case in our hands, death is just a kind of liberation, I just want a good time. "The last little brother, his thinking is very clear, but he is a man, Yang Hongjun really gave him a pleasure, slapped his palm on the top of his head, and let him end his life from this world.
"You're all left. Yang Hongjun deliberately left the gangster boss to the end, and treated him in his own way. "Don't you like horror, then I'll let you experience it slowly. ”
"Hahahaha, I like your way of doing things, I like it, it's perverted enough. "The gangster leader is so far, the perverted excitement, he will not be arrested, but he was stabbed by Yang Hongjun's murderous methods.
With a short knife in one hand and a dagger in the other, the gangster leader was ready to meet Yang Hongjun's attack.
But where did Yang Hongjun put him in his eyes, only extremely angry!
"You, only you, I won't forgive, only you, I want you to be broken into ten thousand pieces!"
Yang Hongjun remembered what happened to his family during this period of time, and his heart was sad, leaving pitiful tears.
Hand up, hand down, gangster leader, head to the ground, limbs separated.
(To be continued)
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