Before the loud shouts had subsided, a sweet shout had already arisen: "Me!" Young Master Sun suddenly became alert and rushed forward, but before he could reach it, a cold light shot up behind him, spraying a stream of blood and falling, but
It was that beautiful young woman, Sister Qin, who suddenly attacked Young Master Sun with a knife.
This was such a sudden change that I couldn't help but scream out in surprise. I never thought that this beautiful young woman would take such a step at a critical moment. They say that women's hearts are the most poisonous, and the old saying really doesn't deceive me.
Young Master Sun's blow was very serious. On his snow-white back, there was a wound more than two feet long, stretching from his shoulder to his waist. The bright red wound on the snow-white skin looked particularly shocking. The blood was not even meant to be shed.
Bloody arrows shot out one after another, and Young Master Sun's handsome face turned pale in an instant.
I looked at Young Master Sun's handsome face that was somewhat deformed by grief, anger and severe pain, and suddenly there was a trace of sadness in my heart. Young Master Sun's crumbling figure now looked so lonely and helpless.
The original domineering, courageous, and murderous aura have all disappeared, and the leaders of the Sun family, the four great families in Jinling, have now become nothing more than fish on a plate, a lamb to be slaughtered.
People like me who have no ambitions may never understand in this life what the four major families are fighting against each other for every day. They are all successful people. They want money, power, and power.
Why are we still risking our lives and fighting over each other? What is the use of fame, wealth and material desires to the current Young Master Sun? And the current Young Master Sun may be the shadow of Xiao Donghu, Sima Long and others.
Young Master Sun struggled to fight off several members of the Blood Hand Hall who were trying to take advantage of his serious injury. He barely managed to stabilize his body. His face was as pale as paper. On his handsome face, there was first shock, then anger, then despair, and finally
On the contrary, everything was calm. He raised his head and laughed "haha", and said to Sister Qin: "I don't blame you. If I were you, in this situation, maybe I would do the same thing. However, the Sun family will definitely not
I'll let you go, after you get the bonus from the Sima family, you'd better fly away immediately, and never come back to Jinling again in this life."
This time he laughed, and the wound that had finally closed was pulled open again, and the blood arrows continued to shoot out. His handsome face became even paler, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he wanted to laugh, but he was still smiling.
It turned out that dozens of people in the Blood Hand Hall had already set their sights on him, and when they saw him bleeding, they all rushed forward.
Young Master Sun suddenly shouted, and his body suddenly shook up. The dozens of people thought that Young Master Sun still had the strength to fight back, so they all stopped in fear and took a few steps back. However, they did not see Young Master Sun take action.
They surrounded Young Master Sun again, but they did not dare to step forward. After all, Young Master Sun was not an easy person. He would risk his own life to fight back and strike with a fatal blow. No one dared to offend the tiger's power lightly.
A cold light flashed, and the beautiful young woman jumped past Young Master Sun. With a "whoosh", a head flew up high, and a fountain of blood spurted out from the headless neck cavity, sprinkling into a rain of blood.
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Sister Qin jumped up again and caught the head of Young Master Sun. Seeing that Young Master Sun's body was still not falling, she sighed, raised her head, and whispered a few words into the ear of the head, and then Young Master Sun's body collapsed.
Down.
I clearly saw that when Young Master Sun's headless body fell, the eyes of Young Master Sun's head suddenly opened, and a few drops of blood and tears slipped quietly. I couldn't help but feel sad again, a hero of a generation,
The young and handsome man died in a market like this. If I were Young Master Sun, I would definitely feel dissatisfied.