"I... our young master asked this man to be taught a lesson before he could live... to be taken back alive, why... why don't you let him do it!" Seeing that the people in black didn't respond, the little stutterer thought he was being justified, so he plucked up the courage.
Said again.
An indescribable sound came from the bearded throat, which was as light as a cough. To one side of him, another man in black standing behind him immediately pulled out a knife and chopped it off without mercy.
The little stuttering arm.
Xiao Jieba suddenly felt his arm go cold. Before he felt any pain, he saw a column of blood spraying out.
His arm, which was not very strong, was lying on the ground bent.
"Ah!" Little Stutter staggered when he saw the blood, and soon began to scream. The blood couldn't stop flowing out, and it stained the bodies and faces of several people next to him.
"That's all." The bearded man said in a lukewarm tone.
The other people were so scared that they didn't dare to say another word even if they felt uncomfortable, for fear that they would follow in the footsteps of the little stammerer.
Ruyi was startled, and the big man who restrained her also trembled. The bearded Hu clearly didn't say a word, but why did he cooperate so seamlessly with the other man in black behind him? Could it be that the sound he made in his throat just now
, is it the code for action?
It wouldn't be scary if they were just strong in martial arts. What's scary is that they are ruthless and can cut off people's arms without blinking an eye.
Breaking an arm is definitely not a small matter. In such a short time, blood has flowed all over the floor. Little Stutter's face was pale and wet, and it was impossible to tell whether it was sweat or tears.
Little Stutter howled and picked up the broken arm and rushed out. His original intention was to quickly find a doctor to stop the bleeding and see if the arm could be reattached.
A discerning person can tell at a glance that Little Stutterer will definitely not survive. After bleeding so much, even if he can make it to the hospital, he may only have one breath left. Unless there is a miracle doctor in this inn, he will die.
undoubtedly.
As soon as Little Stutter ran to the door of the room, the bearded man waved his hand, and a hidden weapon penetrated his head, bringing out a trail of blood mist, and finally nailed it to the wooden door.
The little stutterer stared and fell down in response.
Seeing Little Stutter falling in a pool of blood, several people who were also guards couldn't stand it anymore. One of them, who had a good relationship with Little Stutter, said with tears on his face: "He just can't control his mouth, why bother?"
kill him!"
The man in black sneered and said: "No one can survive being injured by our Happy Hall. Otherwise, if word of this spreads, how can we gain a foothold in the world."
Happy Hall? The restrained Ruyi heard these three words. Is this a sect? Or an organization? Why has she never heard of it, and she didn't see anyone from the Happy Hall at the Kunlun Peak Martial Arts Conference.
Where did this Happy Hall come from?
Bai Qinghan already knew this well. If he guessed correctly, Happy Hall must be a gangster organization, and perhaps all of them are powerful killers.
Even if ordinary killers come out to perform tasks, they will never be stupid enough to identify themselves and reveal the name of the organization. Why would they dare to do this?
Could it be...
Bai Qinghan had an ominous premonition in his heart. Combined with the nonsense he just said, "No one can survive being injured by our Happy Hall." Could it be that he wanted to kill everyone who heard this?
Get rid of everyone? "I... our young master asked this person to be taught a lesson before he could live... to be taken back alive, why... why don't you let him do it!" Seeing that the people in black didn't respond, the little stutter thought he was in the right.
, then he bravely said another sentence.
An indescribable sound came from the bearded throat, which was as light as a cough. To one side of him, another man in black standing behind him immediately pulled out a knife and chopped it off without mercy.
The little stuttering arm.
Xiao Jieba suddenly felt his arm go cold. Before he felt any pain, he saw a column of blood spraying out.
His arm, which was not very strong, was lying on the ground bent.
"Ah!" Little Stutter staggered when he saw the blood, and soon began to scream. The blood couldn't stop flowing out, and it stained the bodies and faces of several people next to him.
"That's all." The bearded man said in a lukewarm tone.
The other people were so scared that they didn't dare to say another word even if they felt uncomfortable, for fear that they would follow in the footsteps of the little stammerer.
Ruyi was startled, and the big man who restrained her also trembled. The bearded Hu clearly didn't say a word, but why did he cooperate so seamlessly with the other man in black behind him? Could it be that the sound he made in his throat just now
, is it the code for action?
It wouldn't be scary if they were just strong in martial arts. What's scary is that they are ruthless and can cut off people's arms without blinking an eye.
Breaking an arm is definitely not a small matter. In such a short time, blood has flowed all over the floor. Little Stutter's face was pale and wet, and it was impossible to tell whether it was sweat or tears.
Little Stutter howled and picked up the broken arm and rushed out. His original intention was to quickly find a doctor to stop the bleeding and see if the arm could be reattached.
A discerning person can tell at a glance that Little Stutterer will definitely not survive. After bleeding so much, even if he can make it to the hospital, he may only have one breath left. Unless there is a miracle doctor in this inn, he will die.
undoubtedly.
As soon as Little Stutter ran to the door of the room, the bearded man waved his hand, and a hidden weapon penetrated his head, bringing out a trail of blood mist, and finally nailed it to the wooden door.
The little stutterer stared and fell down in response.
Seeing Little Stutter falling in a pool of blood, several people who were also guards couldn't stand it anymore. One of them, who had a good relationship with Little Stutter, said with tears on his face: "He just can't control his mouth, why bother?"
kill him!"
The man in black sneered and said: "No one can survive being injured by our Happy Hall. Otherwise, if word of this spreads, how can we gain a foothold in the world."
Happy Hall? The restrained Ruyi heard these three words. Is this a sect? Or an organization? Why has she never heard of it, and she didn't see anyone from the Happy Hall at the Kunlun Peak Martial Arts Conference.
Where did this Happy Hall come from?
Bai Qinghan already knew this well. If he guessed correctly, Happy Hall must be a gangster organization, and perhaps all of them are powerful killers.
Even if ordinary killers come out to perform tasks, they will never be stupid enough to identify themselves and reveal the name of the organization. Why would they dare to do this?
Could it be...
Bai Qinghan had an ominous premonition in his heart. Combined with the nonsense he just said, "No one can survive being injured by our Happy Hall." Could it be that he wanted to kill everyone who heard this?