Before this second, maybe I was the same as Da Mao, thinking that the silly girl's crying was because of Da Mao's injury. But when she smiled happily with the candy, a sigh suddenly rolled up in my heart, and the most uncomfortable thing was Da Mao, and the injury in his heart at this moment was probably more serious than the gunshot wound on his body.

Da Mao looked at the silly girl's happy smile in a daze, and after a few seconds, he also shook his head, revealing a bitter smile, and then his head, which had been holding on for a long time, finally couldn't support it, and he fell asleep on the ground at once, coughing up blood and panting for breath. At this time, there was a malicious and mocking laughter from behind me, and I only heard the woman laugh and say, look, pay true love to a fool, and it is always yourself who is hurt, I see, you are more stupid than her, hehehe!

A woman in her thirties, but at this moment let out that kind of old-fashioned laughter, which makes me sick, this woman snatched the pistol from the ground, from the time she shot it, she wanted to take the lives of others, and at this moment she actually laughed, as if she didn't care about other people's lives at all.

When I think of this, the anger that I have been trying to suppress in my heart can no longer be endured at the moment. I stood up and threw the pistol in my hand to the ground, I don't need it anymore, the gun is an inferior weapon, today I let it go, even if it damages my own yin virtue and blessings, I will let you bastards walk around without eating!

The act of dropping my gun seemed to me to be a sign of onslaught, but to the ground and the woman, it seemed to me to be a sign of surrender. I turned to look at the group, and I was disgusted with every face, but I had to keep this disgust in my heart, so that my hatred could expand even more. Di Baotian still had an indifferent expression, except for the wound on his face that I had just beaten out, his eyes seemed to have no emotion. Although he didn't say those chilling words, the way he looked at the moment, and the way he was stuck in his trouser pocket, was like that woman, who didn't take our lives seriously.

I didn't think much about it, although I was angry, I was extremely calm at the moment, I silently recited a spell in my heart, and released all the soldiers and horses in my hands, as I said, the soldiers and horses cannot be used directly to hurt others, but I can still cause them a lot of trouble. The wind blowing around me was a sign of the soldiers and horses, and the dust that was rolled up on the ground meant that my soldiers and horses were menacing. In an instant, everyone present was staggered, because these people were all together, and I just had to let my soldiers and horses tie each other's hands and feet, and then trip them over. The first to fall were Di Baotian and the woman, and the rest of the men were a little more merciful because they didn't have guns in their hands. After the local bag and the woman fell with a thud, I reached into my satchel and pulled out the scimitar and the rusty iron scissors.

This is the weapon I use to fight ghosts and kill ghosts, I have seen blood, I have killed people, so the murderous aura is very heavy, and it will make ghosts avoid three feet. But these two weapons, for man, can only be physical damage, and their effect is the same as that of other sharp iron tools, and this is exactly the effect I want. After I picked up the scimitar and scissors, I slowly walked towards the ground and the woman who fell to the ground, Di Baotian struggled to prop up his upper body, and when he saw me approaching, the expression on his face became frightened, because he was too familiar with my personality, as long as he didn't mess with it, everything was easy to say, once he provoked it, the fairy couldn't pull it. He saw me carrying a knife and knew that I was murderous, so he immediately pulled out his pistol and aimed it at me.

I didn't give him another chance to shoot, but rushed to him at once, and then kicked him hard at the wrist where he was holding the gun, and this kick hit the pistol, which made my toes hurt faintly, but the pistol in the hand of Di Baotian was kicked to the ground by me. I crouched down, raised the scissors in my left hand, and without the slightest hesitation, stabbed the scissors into the thigh.

This was the first time I had hurt a living person with a weapon, but I didn't feel guilty, and I didn't hesitate because the other person was my little hair, and I even used the best of my strength at once. The sharp part of the entire scissor is inserted into it with a click, as if it had been pierced into a piece of pork. Di Baotian let out a scream, both hands reached over and grabbed my hand, I pressed the scissors tightly, he broke my hand hard, there was a lot of meat on the thigh, but there was also a big leg bone, this thorn was submerged into more than half an inch deep, Di Baotian pulled the wound to a greater extent, the blood on the leg of the earth Baotian as if it was not blocked by a tight water pipe, splattered out, sprayed on my face. I saw that he had grasped my left hand with both hands, so I grabbed the hilt of the scimitar with my right hand, and tied the blunt side of the Witch King's hair with the handle of the knife, and smashed it into the face of the earth as if it were a stone.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the handle of the knife hit directly between the cheekbones and eye sockets on the left side of the ground Baotian's face, and he stopped screaming at first, looking at me, his eyes were foggy, as if he was dizzy by my blow, and was distinguishing between the real and the unreal. So I made up for it in the same way, and with a muffled grunt, I fell to the ground, fainted, and his hands, which grabbed me, slowly let go, and let the blood continue to bubble out from the wound in his leg.

I didn't bother to pull out the scissors, so I also gave my hand and walked over to the woman who was about three feet away from the sky. The woman saw that I had been cruel to the ground before, and now her expression was terrified, and she was crawling and struggling into the distance, and she was screaming with a cry in her mouth, and I noticed that the men on the side who were restrained by my soldiers and horses, every face showed a look of fear, and I stretched out my knife and pointed at them, which meant to say, don't worry, when I finish taking care of this slut, I will clean you up again. One of the men knelt down with a pop, kowtowed to me, and then cried loudly.

It's late, Lao Tzu has already started to kill today, and he can't hold it back.

In the past, I am a person who will never bully women, and regardless of whether the other party is worthy of forgiveness or not, I always feel that bullying women is not the style of the big man, but today I can't control so much, this woman wants to take my life, although it didn't succeed, but it has been done several times, and it is no longer worthy of sympathy. Women are only physically weaker than men, but the one in front of her, who is ruthless in her heart, is the kind that makes men chill. Even if I have mercy on her today, one day in the future, I will eventually hurt others, rather than this, this sin, or let me bear it, anyway, I have no worries in this life, at most it is just to spend a little more time to atone for my sins.

Frankly speaking, when I walked towards the woman with a knife, I had only one thought in my heart, even if I aimed at her brain, it would be like splitting a watermelon, and I would give her a scoop, and I was so angry that I didn't even think that such an action was killing someone. Although my horses restrained the woman's legs at the moment, making it impossible for her to get up and run away, her hands were still able to move freely, and she moved slowly backwards while pulling the dirt, and I followed her slowly. This process gave me a perverted sense of psychological satisfaction, as if I was a beast of prey, chasing a prey, knowing that the other party was definitely not my opponent, but not killing at this moment, but teasing the other party, as if she had teased me with three consecutive shots just now.

But soon I realized that something was wrong, because the direction in which the woman was crawling was actually a pistol on the ground! That pistol is the same one I kicked off the ground and the sky earlier, if she catches me and collects money, and gives me a bullet in the backhand, then I won't be in vain? So I was even more angry in my heart, thinking that this woman was still unrepentant at this time, and she was still thinking about my life until she died, and Lao Tzu must abolish you today! Scrap you!

So I quickened my pace and walked towards her, and when I heard my footsteps, the woman quickened her pace, and just as she reached out and grabbed the pistol, I stepped forward and stepped on the arm of the woman who had just grabbed the gun with my left foot. The gun had already been loaded, and the woman's hand was stepped on by me and couldn't move, and after a few struggles, she began to cry out in despair, and then snapped and pulled the trigger four times in a row, and the bullets in the chamber were shot, but each shot hit the wall of the room next to her, and these four shots were also a sign of her despair.

After four shots, she continued to pull the trigger, but there was a clicking sound, even if I didn't know the gun, I knew it was a sign of no bullets. The woman cried sadly, her expression looking not only frightened, but also hysterical. If it had been the same as before, I might have really relented, thinking that since the other party had been subdued, it would be better to tie it up and hand it over to the public security organs, so that they could investigate and deal with it, although the country has just calmed down the turmoil not long ago, but our laws exist to punish evil and promote good. But at the time, I didn't want to think about it, because I knew that she was crying because she was desperate, because she was afraid, but she didn't regret it because of the evil thing she had just done.

This face, the more you look at it, the more annoying it becomes, if you are only left to the law to deal with, it is too cheap. The shot you gave Da Mao in the chest just now was a fatal wound, you killed, I killed you, you didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill you! When I thought of this, the killing intent in my heart quickly jumped up, and I looked at her hand that was stepped on by me, and she was still holding the gun that had run out of bullets in her hand, very good, you shoot, right? This hand shoots a gun, right? When I hit Da Mao just now, it was also this hand, right??

So I raised my scimitar high and slashed it down at the wrist of the woman I had stepped on. The sound of the bell, the sound of my blade hitting the ground, and the woman's wrist was cut off as if I were chopping sugar cane.