The group of weirdos immediately took out their knives and stabbed them directly in the back of Xiaoxiao's heart. They don't care about men, women, children, or children, they are like killing machines.

Dingdingding...... A series of metal crashes rang out. The throwing knives stabbed at the back of Xiaoxiao's heart, but the imaginary picture of falling in a pool of blood did not appear, but bounced the throwing knives away.

A white shadow flashed, jamming Song Zhi's neck.

Song Zhi was still looking at the beauty, where would he be guarded, and he didn't react until he was caught by the white shadow.

"You dare!" Song Mingming's face turned green, and in front of the public, someone actually shot at his son, and this shot was fatal.

"Ahem, ahem... Wang Chen?" Song Zhi saw that the person who pinched him was Wang Chen, who had disappeared for a year, "The king of the dog, you let me go!"

Wang Chen muttered to himself in his heart, he hasn't seen the situation clearly yet, you are a waste.

Xiaoxiao jumped on the roof with Wang Qing'er, and by the way, she took a piece of mousse cake, and gnawed on the cake with her white long legs on the roof, looking at Wang Qing'er and couldn't help but be a little funny: "Sister, what are you doing with your eyes closed, you are so timid." ”

Wang Qing'er heard the crisp and beautiful voice beside her, tentatively opened her eyes to look at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but look at this beautiful woman who was no worse than herself: "How did you come up?"

"Jumped up. "Xiaoxiao said lightly, with her strength of the Howling Moon Wolf, she can jump on even a smooth surface with a 90-degree vertical.

Wang Qing'er was very surprised, she didn't expect the girl in front of her to be so powerful.

"Look below, the cheap guy is going to do something. "Supaki eats mousse cake while watching the situation below.

After Wang Qing'er saw the familiar white shadow below, she subconsciously shouted: "Wang Chen!

Wang Chen looked up at Wang Qing'er and shook his head with a smile: "If I run away, you will marry this scumbag today." ”

"Have you seen enough!" Wang Chen was a little speechless, how lustful Song Zhi was, "I was choked by the neck, my life was in the hands of others, and I was in the mood to stare at the beauty." ”

"You dare to kill me!" Song Zhi was fearless, "Wang waste, have you forgotten that Lao Tzu is the eldest son of the Song family, the largest family in Shoujing!"

Whew-After Song Zhi finished speaking, his huge head flew up with blood. His eyes were full of unconfidence and deep fear, he didn't expect that the former gentleman Wang Chenwang had such a strong strength.

Wang Chen didn't want to touch Song Zhi's blood, it was too disgusting. Simply use the Evil Force Blade to solve it.

Wang Yongli, who had been shocked for a long time, finally came to his senses: "Wang Chen, run, these people are invincible!"

"Damn, kill that little brute for me!" Song Ming saw that his son was killed, and his reason was instantly scattered by the sea of blood and hatred, and he only thought about killing the people on the stage.

He didn't weigh it, could he kill Wang Chen?

If it was a year ago, it was absolutely possible, but now it is impossible.

"If you want to kill me, you can give it a try. Wang Chen's gaze calmly looked at the gray-clothed man in the lead.

When the leader saw those eyes, his hairs immediately stood up, what a terrible look!

He felt like an ant facing an ancient beast. That feeling is not that ants are facing elephants, but that of ancient beasts.

"Your Excellency, I am Tian Fei, the leader of the special operation team, and I also ask your Excellency not to obstruct our work. Tian Fei hugged his fists at Wang Chen and lowered his posture.

Tian Fei made a concession because he wasn't sure of Wang Chen's strength, but that look was too terrifying. When Tian Fei saw those eyes, he seemed to be in a sea of corpses and blood.

This kind of look that can only be possessed by killing countless people, this kind of violent atmosphere cannot be pretended.

Dressed in white, he killed decisively, and once killed those old things to kneel and beg for mercy, frightening the Dao heart, and one person killed a sect for the sake of Hongyan, and slaughtered his sect into a sea of blood and the River Styx......

After the killing, the white clothes were still snow-white, without any blood stains. As a result, Wang Chen's terror was nicknamed by the other creatures - the White Death.

Wang Chen kills people, regardless of good or bad, and does not ask whether it is right or wrong. Some things are good or bad in the eyes of different people, and good and evil are different.

He kills, and to the one who is killed, he is bad, but to himself, it is justified. Wang Chen is not a virgin, but he doesn't know any compassion, and the Buddha, who is famous for his compassion, is not short of hypocrites.

"What, I'm here to save my sister, why bother with your errands?!" Wang Chen said sharply.

"No matter what Your Excellency says, we are just taking money to do things, and if you let us kill that woman, we will naturally not trouble Your Excellency. Tian Fei tried to persuade.

There is no affection in their eyes, only obedience to orders. It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. (Second half: But blind obedience, that's stupidity.) ）

Although Tian Fei is not a soldier, he still regards obedience to orders as his duty.

"Huh. Wang Chen sneered, "Give you two a choice, either get out or die." ”

When Tian Fei heard such arrogant words, his face turned green, his eyes flashed with anger, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency, don't you want to break the net with my official forces' special group? Then you also have to think about the consequences, our special group's death-defying counterattack is also very terrifying." ”

A faint blue light shot out from Wang Chen's fingers, without any sound, like a flashlight. But when that blue light flashed, Tian Fei's soul chuckled.

One of his subordinates suddenly knelt down, his body shriveling and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than three seconds, he had gone from a living dragon to a dried corpse.

Tian Fei's face changed, he didn't see how Wang Chen made a move at all. And the blue light just now made him tremble from soul to body. Obviously, Wang Chen's strength, combined with all the members of the special bank group present, is not enough for him to fight alone.

"Go back and inform you of the leader of the special bank, I can't care if you take the money to do things, but if you dare to touch my family, I will let the special team - disappear!" especially the word "disappear" at the end, the bite was very heavy word by word, and Tian Fei's face turned green and he didn't dare to fight back.

There's no way, you can't beat it, whoever has the big fist now has the final say.

"Okay! Very good! This time we're a special referee. Tian Fei's face turned pale, and he forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Let's go!"

He wanted to leave quickly, but he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress his anger and act. He wasn't afraid to do it, but he knew that if he did, he would definitely die.

If you know that you will die and still do it, then you are stupid.

Tian Fei took his subordinates and carried the dried corpse away.

Wang Chen was like a stroll in the pavilion, wandering, very slowly, very slowly, towards Song Tomorrow.

Song Mingming was like sitting on pins and needles, he was really panicked, and took out a handful of guys casually: "Don't come here, come here and die for me!"

Bang! Song Mingming shook his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Ahh Wang Qing'er didn't dare to look at it anymore after hearing the gunshot, buried her head in her jade arm, and tears fell like beads with broken threads.

"Xiao Chen, why do you want to come back! What should I do if you die!" Wang Qing'er had such a thought in her heart.

In the imagination, the picture of Wang Chen lying in a pool of blood did not appear, and a yellow bullet was lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

There are ghosts who can be killed by pistols by the mighty white Grim Reaper, and although most of their actions are sealed, they are still not comparable to mortals.