Chapter 44: The Bloody Hand Slaughter

Tiger Roaring Heights, there was a dead silence, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, which was disgusting.

"Little rabbit, give you a chance to die a happy death, and that is to apologize for your crimes. ”

"Otherwise, once I personally intervene, I will let you die in untold agony. ”

The gray-clothed old man in Tang costume had a hideous face, he looked at Chen Jian with a vicious look in his eyes, and said in a calm tone.

"Oh, let me live rather than die?"

"I don't believe it!"

When Chen Jian heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a hint of evil smile was aroused, and he sneered.

In this world, the person who can kill him Chen Jian has not yet been born.

And the old man in gray clothes and Tang costumes is just a realm martial artist.

I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to stuff his teeth.

Chen Jian's eyes full of playfulness and disdain made the old man in gray and Tang clothes feel angry in his heart.

He is a dignified Hongmen deacon, and no matter where he goes, he is a feared existence.

When was he so despised?

Thinking of this, the gray-clothed old man in Tang costume looked at Chen Jian's eyes, full of viciousness and ruthlessness.

"Little rabbit cub, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

"It just so happens that you are the thousandth person I have killed, and I will not let you die a happy death. ”

"I'll break all the bones of your body, piece by piece!"

"Then, with a knife, I will shave off your skin, piece by piece. ”

"In the end, I'll take out your veins, unload them again, and throw them away to feed the dogs. ”

The gray-clothed old man in Tang costume had a hideous face, his eyes were cold, and his tone of voice was full of gloom.

"I'll leave you dead without a place to bury!"

At this moment, a cold, emotionless voice came.

Chen Jian's face was cold and handsome, and his eyes looked at the old man in gray clothes and Tang costumes.

His gaze seemed to be like two sharp swords, piercing into the body of the gray-clothed old man.

"Let me die without a place to bury? Haha, it's so funny. ”

When the old man in gray and Tang clothes heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

It was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The old man in gray clothes and Tang clothes was a deacon of Hongmen, and he was sent by Hongmen County to sit in the Lincheng branch.

In the underworld of Lincheng, he has a terrible name, called the Bloody Hand Floating Massacre.

This name was obtained a year ago when he slaughtered a new underground force in Lincheng, the Lion Tiger Gate.

At the beginning, the Lion Tiger Gate developed rapidly, and in a short period of time, it occupied almost half of the city's territory.

However, the development of Shihumen has also reached a bottleneck, and if you want to grow, you have to make a breakthrough.

However, at that time, Hongmen's power and status in Lincheng were almost unshakable.

This led to the development of the Lion Tiger Gate, which was severely restricted by the Hongmen.

However, the Lion Tiger Gate was unwilling to live under the people for a long time, and they wanted to replace Hongmen and become the leading force in Lincheng.

Therefore, after planning for a long time, Shihumen launched a full-scale attack on the Hongmen Linchengtangkou station.

Tiger Roaring Villa was attacked by a sneak attack, and the Hongmen disciples were defenseless, and they immediately suffered heavy losses, with more than half of the casualties.

Seeing that the disciples of Hongmen are about to be wiped out, the Tiger Roaring Heights Villa is about to be destroyed, and the Lion Tiger Gate is victorious.

The gray-clothed old man in Tang costume, who sat in Tiger Roaring Heights, rushed from the cultivation secret room at the last critical moment.

Seeing that the Hongmen disciples were killed and wounded, and the Tiger Roaring Villa was about to be destroyed, the bloody hand Futu was suddenly furious in his heart.

So the bloody hand Futu went on a killing spree, and he slaughtered all the people of the Lion and Tiger Gate alone.

At the end of the battle, Tiger Roaring Heights was full of blood and corpses.

There was only one person, Bloody Hand Futu, standing on a mountain of corpses, his clothes stained with blood.

And what frightened everyone's hearts was that when the bloody hands slaughtered the enemy, they did not use weapons.

With just one pair of hands, he tore one enemy after another in half.

Bloody and cruel!

As a result, the gray-clothed old man in Tang costume had the title of Bloody Hand Floating Massacre.

At this point, Hongmen's position in Lincheng has become more and more solid, and no one dares to provoke it.

The name of the Bloody Hand Floating Massacre has also become a legend in the underground world of Lincheng.

And Chen Jian looks weak and untouchable, like an ordinary college student who is harmless.

Therefore, from Chen Jian's mouth, he said the words that let the bloody hands float and slaughter without a place to be buried.

No matter how you think about it, it feels ridiculous.

"Little rabbit cub, if you dare to provoke Hongmen, you are already doomed to your end, give me death. ”

Bloody Hand Futu had lost his patience, and he said with a grim smile and a cold tone.

Swish.

The bloody hand stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body flew out like a sharp arrow off the string.

Almost in the flash of light, the Bloody Hand Floating Slaughter appeared in front of Chen Jian.

Bloody Hand Futu's face was hideous, and his eyes flashed with a sinister light.

I saw the bloody hand Futu stretched out his right hand, which was full of wrinkles and like dead wood, and pinched it towards Chen Jian's neck.

Chen Jian stood in place, his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were calm.

In the face of the attack of the Bloody Hand Futu, Chen Jian was still indifferent.

Seeing that Chen Jian was about to be locked and sealed by the bloody hand Futu, he was about to die.

Chen Jian's body moved!

It's as fast as lightning, as fast as the wind!

His right hand was clenched into a claw, and he reached out directly, grabbing the right hand of the Bloody Hand Futu.

"What?"

Seeing this, the face of the bloody hand Futu that was originally in control of the victory changed dramatically in an instant.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

He couldn't help but let out a low cry, his heart full of shock.

You know, the reason why the bloody hands are abandoned and not used by the bloody hands.

It's all because of his hands, tempered stronger and sharper than weapons.

Not to mention flesh and blood, even steel, his hands, can easily penetrate.

But things were unexpected, Chen Jian actually grabbed his hands easily.

Escape!

This made the bloody hand Futu secretly unhappy, and the first thought that came to his mind was to escape.

Because, all his abilities are on the same pair of hands.

Now, Chen Jian can easily restrain his hands.

This also means that he will become a lamb on the board, and Chen Jian will be slaughtered at will.

It's just that, no matter how much the Bloody Hand Futu struggles.

Chen Jian's right hand, like a plier, clamped the right hand of the bloody hand Futu to death.

made the body of the bloody hand Futu unable to move a bit.

Click.

Chen Jian's right hand was lightly forced, and suddenly, the sound of bones breaking came.

The right hand of the Bloody Hand Futu, which was stronger than steel, was actually broken by Chen Jian.

"Ahh

Bloody Hand Futu's face contorted, and he let out a terrible scream that made people shudder.

"As I said, I'll leave you dead without a place to bury. ”

Seeing this, Chen Jian smiled, his eyes flashed with a cold glint, and he said lightly.

"No way, how can you be so strong!"

The bloody hand Futu broke free from Chen Jian's right hand and retreated again and again, he looked at Chen Jian, his face was pale.