"Is there any difference?" Chi Xiao couldn't help but smile miserably: "You are strong, and everything you say makes sense."
"Yes, if you kill yourself, I will send you a trace of your soul into reincarnation. If you let me do it." When Chen Yu said this, he paused and said, "Then you may not have the chance to come back again."
"Haha, you really want to kill them all." Chi Xiao sneered: "In that case, I won't bother you to do anything, I will just kill myself."
"Then hurry up, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here." Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.
Without saying a word, Chi Xiao took out a sharp weapon and held it in his hand, with a look of reluctance on his face.
"I never thought that I, Chi Xiao, would be defeated in the hands of a young man in the end. This is my fate." Chi Xiao gritted his teeth, held a sharp weapon in his hand, and slowly pointed it at his chest.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He held the sharp weapon in his hand and stabbed Chen Yu suddenly.
This guy is definitely not willing to die like this, he is making a desperate fight.
Suddenly, his body paused and his movements froze on the spot. Then he fell to his knees with a plop. The sharp weapon in his hand had stabbed his throat at some point.
The sharp weapon in his hand was also a magical weapon. It was called "Chasing the Soul". When he slashed it down, his soul was gone. The guy looked horrified and his body was shaking violently. After a moment, he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and struggled a few times.
, and became motionless.
"I've given you a chance, but if you don't cherish it, don't blame others." The expression on Chen Yu's face was neither sad nor happy. He glanced at Chi Xiao underground, turned around and left slowly.
"Mr. Chen, there are a few gangsters who intend to do evil to Miss Xin'er, but now they have been subdued by me. These people are here with me. What do you want to do with them?" At this moment, Zhao Ping called.
"Wait for me, I'll go over and deal with them now." Chen Yu replied, and then left.
In the backyard of Uncle Wu's house, three gangsters have been subdued. The faces of these three men are fierce, and the leader of them is a big man with a long scar on his face. Judging from their faces, it is known that these three men are not kind-hearted.
A kind-faced person.
"Mr. Chen, everyone is here." Seeing Chen Yu coming, Zhao Ping hurriedly greeted him: "These guys followed us for a few streets, and I knew they must have no good intentions, so they stayed in an alley.
I tied up the person and brought him back."
"Where is Xin'er? Is she okay?" Chen Yu asked.
"It's okay. She has gone back now. Uncle Wu has found someone to protect her. You don't have to worry about her," Zhao Ping said.
"Okay, leave it to me." Chen Yu stepped forward and looked at the leader's scarred face. This scarred man had a bald head. He looked at him with a fierce look and a violent aura on his body. He knew at a glance that he was not someone to be trifled with.
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"Friend, which road is this?" Chen Yu asked with a smile.
"Only you? You are not qualified to know my identity." Scar glanced at Chen Yu indifferently.
"Why are you talking to Mr. Chen?" Zhao Ping was furious and stepped forward to slap him away.
"Okay, just leave it to me." Chen Yu stopped Zhao Ping in time. He smiled and said: "I think you look familiar. If you are right, you are some of the most wanted thieves in the world."
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Scar's eyes were fierce, but he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Chen Yu. This was obviously a sign of guilty conscience.
"Okay, you don't have to be secretive in front of us." Chen Yu smiled and said: "It's easy to verify your identity. Just send the photo to the database and compare it."
"It's just not necessary. Comparing or not will lead to a dead end anyway."
"Haha, kid, I kill people for a living. If I hadn't missed today, like you, I would have stabbed ten of them to death without even taking a breath." Scar finally spoke, and he sneered: "Grandpa doesn't hide it, Zhou
The ocean is me."
"Are you Zhou Yang?" Zhao Ping was stunned and couldn't help but look at this guy a few more times.
Zhou Yang, a felon wanted by Interpol. This guy has more than a dozen lives in his hands, and he likes to kill. If it were in the past, this guy would lead troops to fight, and he would definitely massacre the city.
"Haha, have you heard of me?" Zhou Yang laughed loudly: "Tear off my head and hand it to the police, and you will be paid a million. Today I fall into your hands. You are lucky."
Zhao Ping was furious: "Why don't I let you go and we're just showing off?"
"It's not necessary. It's a dead end anyway. Just say what you want and don't waste everyone's time." Zhou Yang lowered his eyes again.
This guy kills people without blinking an eye, so his psychological quality is excellent, and he still looks calm until now.
"Want to leave quickly?" Chen Yu asked.
"As you wish." Zhou Yang sneered.
"I have a lot of ways to tease people, so don't pretend to be in front of me." Chen Yu couldn't help but laugh: "If you piss me off, I have plenty of ways to make you talk. Now I ask, you answer, who
Sent you here?"
Zhou Yang snorted coldly, then closed his eyes and ignored Chen Yu at all.
"Mr. Chen, leave it to me. I promise to let him speak." Zhao Ping was furious. He had never seen such an arrogant prisoner.
Yes, in his opinion, Zhou Yang was a prisoner.
"How do you deal with him?" Chen Yu couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ping.
"I have a way." Zhao Ping took out a dagger and said with a smile: "I have learned to peel skin and scrape bones. The pain is unbearable for most people. Give me some time, I don't believe this."
The boy didn't speak."
"Okay, if you think it's useful, then give it a try." Chen Yu smiled.
"Okay." Zhao Ping perked up and finally had a chance to show off. He stepped forward with the dagger in his hand, and when he moved his hand, the dagger formed a beautiful flower in his palm.
"Zhou Yang, don't waste everyone's time. Since you have fallen into our hands, we must ask something out of your mouth. If you don't cooperate, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this level today."
"Haha, don't do this with me. I've been hurt too much." Zhou Yang sneered.
Yeah, a little dagger to make him submit? Are you kidding?
Seeing his arrogance, Zhao Ping couldn't help but get furious. He grabbed the dagger and stabbed the guy in the thigh.
Poof... the dagger stabbed the most fleshy part of his thigh, causing blood to flow profusely in an instant.
Zhou Yang glanced at him indifferently, then closed his eyes, as if the knife was not stabbed in his thigh.
"I hope you can be so calm when I pull it out." Zhao Ping said through gritted teeth.
This dagger is specially made. When it is pulled out, it will bring a large piece of flesh and skin with it. If this guy can still stay in this state, it will really be damned.