He is able to seduce the poisonous insects they raise, and he is so close to them. One moment he is weak and unable to do anything, and the next moment he is as powerful as a Rakshasa. This is not a human being. This Qin Ziyu is not a human being.
"Monster?" Ziyu forced himself in front of Nan Beitian, his blood-red eyes reflected Nan Beitian's appearance: "Then it's a monster."
At the cold voice, Ziyu suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on Nan Beitian's arm.
Although the body seems light and weightless, the force of one kick is astonishing, as if it weighs a thousand catties.
"Ah..." Nan Beitian spurted out a mouthful of blood. His arm was crushed and torn off by the trampling, and bright red blood shot out from the white bones.
"Red." Ziyu leaned down and looked at Nan Beitian's blood: "Do you deserve blood of this color?"
He raised his foot and stepped hard on the other hand.
In the clicking sound, Nan Beitian's other arm was also shattered to pieces.
"Ah..." Nan Beitian screamed like a pig, looked at Ziyu's blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted: "If you dare to kill me, my grandfather will definitely crush you to ashes and kill you all."
All the people from the Qin family, let none of your nine clans be left alive."
"Kill me? Ha, if he doesn't come to me, I will go find him. I tolerate him so that he doesn't want to break the rules of this world. I didn't expect you to dare to push me even further. Okay, now you have successfully angered me.
, Nan Beitian, no one from your clan can survive." Furious, Ziyu shouted bloodthirsty, and thrust the dagger in Nan Beitian's belly.
"Today I will take out your heart and make it a gift for my visit to your grandpa." He was ruthless and ruthless. At this time, Ziyu was the harmless second-rate guy who hugged him all day long.
"Here, don't get your hands dirty." As the knife fell from his hand, a hand suddenly stretched out to hold Ziyu's hand, and Beiming Changfeng's cold voice sounded in Ziyu's ears.
When Ziyu bombed the group of men in green, he had already rescued the hostages he could and walked out of the thick smoke.
Now, he comes.
Ziyu turned his head and looked at Beiming Changfeng. Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu expressionlessly, his eyes filled with the same arrogance and calmness as before, as if he didn't see anything unusual about Ziyu at all.
"My hands are already dirty, so what are you afraid of?" A sneer appeared on Ziyu's lips. Her hands were already filled with life.
"Pigs are too dirty." Beiming Changfeng replied coldly, while holding the dagger in Ziyu's hand.
Pigs are too dirty. The blood of Nanbeitian's pig is too dirty. He will be the one to make it dirty.
It doesn’t mean anything else. Why does Beiming Changfeng’s woman want to be so clean? She can get into bed and kill people. This is the family rule of Beiming family. Now it’s just that the pigs are too dirty. He, a man, has to do the rough and tiring work.
That's it, nothing more.
Ziyu heard this and looked at Beiming Changfeng.
Beiming Changfeng also looked at Ziyu, not surprised, not weird, and not at all happy about getting the rare treasure. In his eyes, she was still her original self.
It seemed that, never because of any change, she was still the same girl who had forced herself on him and then flattered him and acted like a kid.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ziyu slowly let go of his hand: "Okay, I'll let you."
Beiming Changfeng took the dagger and without saying a word, slashed it towards Nanbei Tian and disembowelled it. He was also good at it.
"Ah..." A sharp scream rang out in the blood-red sky. You are vicious, so naturally there are people more vicious than you.