Chapter 109: An Old Man

The man in black with long bangs walked towards Nan Muzhi step by step.

No rush, no panic.

At this moment, the driver stopped in front of Nan Muzhi.

He stared at the man in black with long bangs.

"Who the hell are you?"

The man in black with long bangs glanced at the driver lightly, and only said one word: "Death." ”

Suddenly, I saw the driver's eyes widen, showing a frightened expression, and then he suddenly hugged his head with both hands, and the whole person trembled.

In the blink of an eye, the driver knelt on the ground with a "poof", holding his head and screaming.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

The driver's whole head exploded.

Blood and brains flew everywhere.

There was even blood splattered on Nan Muzhi's face.

Nan Muzhi was stunned, and his eyes widened as he looked at the driver who had lost his breath on the ground.

At this moment, she even felt that the blood in her body had clotted.

Spike? No, he didn't even make a move.

One word, let the other party's head explode, what a terrifying strength this is?!

Nan Muzhi stared at the black-clothed man with long bangs who was slowly approaching, and unconsciously took two steps back: "Who are you?" ”

The eyes with long bangs can't see joy and sorrow: "Come with me and I'll tell you." ”

Nan Muzhi kept retreating.

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed on the left side of the black-clothed man with long bangs.

As soon as the man in black raised his hand, the bronze sword stopped instantly.

On the side, He Ying was holding his head in pain.

It was as if there were countless slender silver needles inserted into one's scalp, and then into one's skull, all the way in, all the way to the brain.

This sudden feeling of pain made him roll on the ground with his head in his hands.

He even clenched his fist and smashed it down on his head.

Taking advantage of He Ying's madness, the D-level master on the side immediately slashed at He Ying's chest with an axe.

"Don't!"

Bean-sized tears slipped down Nan Muzhi's face.

Does it hurt to be hacked with an axe? The answer is self-evident.

But at this moment, compared to the pain of being drilled into the brain by countless silver needles, it is really a small thing.

The huge pain made He Ying forget the pain in his chest, and he knelt on the ground and kept slamming his head on the ground.

Like madness, like madness.

At this moment, Si Shengxiang arrived.

A shot down.

The man in black with long bangs smiled evilly and immediately stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, Si Shengxiang's figure trembled, and he smashed directly to the ground from mid-air, and the dragon chanting gun in his hand rolled down to the feet of the black-clothed man with long bangs.

"This ...... That's a good thing. ”

The man in black with long bangs bent down to pick up the dragon chanting gun.

But the moment his hand touched the dragon spear, the body of the dragon spear suddenly erupted with a stream of golden energy.

The man in black with long bangs hurriedly took two steps back and was almost injured.

"Have you confessed the Lord...... It's a pity. ”

The man in black with long bangs no longer bothered.

Nan Muzhi's eyes widened: "This ...... Is this spiritual pollution? ”

The man in black with long bangs smiled and didn't answer.

It's a default.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the left.

The man in black with long bangs turned his head to look, and saw He Ying staggering up from the ground, he lowered his head, like a walking corpse, trembling and picking up the bronze sword from the ground.

"I'll go to Nima, and I'll die for Lao Tzu!"

He Ying glared angrily at the man in black bangs and black, his teeth were about to be bitten in his mouth, and then he suddenly took a step and rushed towards the man in black with black bangs and a sword.

The man in black frowned slightly, and then, frowned again.

I saw He Ying's figure fall down.

At this time, Si Shengxiang on the right also stood up.

The black bangs were a little unhappy and moved his fingers slightly.

Si Shengxiang fell to the ground again and began to convulse.

She couldn't stand up again this time.

The man in black with black bangs turned his head and looked at Nan Muzhi with satisfaction.

But soon, his face became extremely cold.

Look to the left again.

He Ying stood up again.

This time, he relied on a bronze sword to get up.

Behind him, another axe slashed over.

"Get out of the way!"

He Ying's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were about to split, and he used all his strength to turn around and slash.

The bronze sword also seemed to be angry, and suddenly burst out with a huge cyan sword gang that was more than ten meters wide, and the speed of the sword gang was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, and instantly passed through the waist of the D-class master.

Then, the lower half of the D-class master's body fell to the ground first, and then the intestines and blood in his stomach fell out with a bang.

Until a second before he died, his eyes revealed horror.

He didn't believe that he had been defeated at the hands of an E-class scumbag.

The man in black with long bangs furrowed his brows, and then smiled.

"It's kind of interesting."

Long bangs stared at He Ying, who was walking towards him step by step, and then slowly raised his hand to his head.

The five fingers are slightly bent first.

He Ying instantly felt that his head was about to explode, and suddenly his figure knelt on the ground, and the expression on his face was already distorted.

"It's a freak."

The five fingers are closed again.

"Ahh

A scream.

It hurts my heart.

The five fingers are about to close.

He Ying's seven orifices began to bleed.

"Stop! I'll go with you! ”

Nan Muzhi shouted.

At this moment, her delicate face was already crying like a flower cat.

Looking at Si Shengxiang again, the amplitude of her body convulsions was already very small, and she seemed to be about to faint.

"Don't go with him!"

At the last moment, He Ying roared angrily.

This sound sounded, and Nan Muzhi had already whimpered loudly.

Long bangs looked at He Ying and muttered strangely: "Ordinary people have died a long time ago, why is your willpower so strong?" ”

At this moment, He Ying's whole face looked extremely terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell, blood gathered along his cheeks and ears to his chin, and then continued to drip on the ground, splashing into blood flowers.

"Because...... I haven't killed you yet! ”

"One E-level, you can play against three E-level and one D-class, you are indeed a freak, but from ancient times to the present, freaks have not ended well."

Long bangs smiled and clenched his fists suddenly.

He had already imagined that in the next second, He Ying's head would explode directly like this driver, and blood and brains would fly everywhere......

But at this moment, a wine jug fell from the sky, and the wine jug fell quickly, and then shattered in front of He Ying with a "snap".

The wine inside splashed all over the ground, splashing He Ying all over his body.

In an instant, He Ying was relieved, and the tingling sensation in his head disappeared in an instant, and he was planted directly on the ground.

Long bangs were slightly startled, and then turned around sharply.

I saw an old man with silver hair walking out of the muck truck behind him.

The old man was not tall, he was kind-looking, wearing a plain black tunic with his hands behind his back, and walked over without hurry.

Nan Muzhi looked over, her eyes lit up, and then tears flowed down again.

"Uncle Chen."

The person who came was Uncle Chen, the housekeeper of the Nan family who had received He Ying before.

Uncle Chen saw that his eldest lady was fine, and his brows suddenly relaxed.

But when his eyes fell on Si Shengxiang on the ground, he wrinkled again.

Looking at He Ying in the distance, he was covered with frost.

Long bangs looked at Uncle Chen with a hostile expression: "An old man? ”

Uncle Chen looked at him, Gu Jing Wubo: "Yes, I am an old man." ”