"How dare you!" Brother Xuan pushed the girl with pigtails behind him, "Unless you don't want to live anymore!"
"Young Master, look where this is." The boss said, "We are all players. The worst we can do is go out and hide for a while. The game world is so big, who can catch anyone?"
As he spoke, he motioned for his companions to take action. At this time, Brother Xuan, who had searched all over his pockets but could not find the teleportation props, became ugly. However, he was still smart and used the props to send his location as soon as possible.
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But it seemed a little too late. After the boss knocked down the protective props he took out again, several zip rope props quickly tied up a few people. A follower of the boss went up and kicked Brother Xuan to the ground and stepped on his shoulders.
Patting his face, "There are many people who like me with tender skin and tender flesh!"
Several people were unwilling to struggle, and another one was kicked. Brother Xuan, who was yelling angrily, also received several slaps. After he bit the leg of the man who reached out to touch his butt, the man with lewd eyes pulled out a knife and stabbed him.
Slashed on the face, "He's looking for death..."
Before he could finish his words, an invisible force suddenly knocked him and his knife into the wall!
People who didn't have too advanced defensive items, or who didn't have time to use defense, just hit the wall, looked up and gushed out a mouthful of blood before kneeling on the ground.
"Who is it?" The remaining bosses and others looked around in shock and alert, but then, several young players surrounded them, starting from the left, flying out one after another at an average frequency of half a second, like meat patties.
On the buildings on both sides of the street, there was an unlucky person who happened to bump into a sharp object and received his lunch box in a confused and cowardly manner.
"Let's go! Let's go!" the boss shouted hurriedly, but as the two people in front of him were slapped out one by one, he did not escape this fate, but he was not beaten out like the others, but
A sword suddenly appeared and was cut into two pieces along with his defensive shield!
"Why..." The boss glanced at the bloody line on his waist, then looked up at the man who appeared in front of him. He wanted to ask something, but unfortunately he died before he could finish his words.
Xu Huo, who had taken off his invisibility cloak, returned to the young men, playing with the prop that Brother Xuan had taken away, and looking at them condescendingly, "Children, how can you run around without the company of an adult?"
"That's my prop!" Brother Xuan looked at Xu Huo in surprise and anger.
"It's yours, give it back to you." Xu Huo threw the props on the ground and turned around to leave. Brother Xuan saw the people still moving next to him and said quickly: "Don't leave! I can give you the props."
, I can also pay you high bodyguard fees, as long as you send me to a safe place!"
Xu Huo untied the ropes for them and picked up the props on the ground, "Where are you going?"
"Brother Xuan, come to my house." The short-haired young man said, "My dad will send someone to deal with it."
Brother Xuan looked gloomy, smashed the scrapped communication device on the ground, and walked out angrily.
Just at this time, the lights on the street were turned on again, and the people who were hiding on the edge to watch the excitement came out one after another, talking indifferently.
Brother Xuan felt that he had been laughed at, his expression became even more ugly, and his steps became faster.
Just when they were about to leave here, several players fell to the front one after another. The middle-aged man standing at the front said: "Master Xuan..."
Before he could say anything, Master Xuan slapped him in the face. The middle-aged man stopped his companion who was about to step forward and said calmly: "Master Xuan, it's not safe here. It's better to go back to the hotel and rest."
"It's not safe?" Master Xuan laughed angrily, "The positioning was sent to you early in the morning, why didn't you wait until I was dead before coming back? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, you just want to see me make a fool of yourself, don't you?"
The middle-aged man frowned, and the scar on his right forehead moved, "You shouldn't avoid us and act privately."
"Is it my fault?" Master Xuan became even more angry, "Don't forget that my dad asked you to follow me to protect me. If you don't want to do this, get out of here as soon as possible, you are such an ungrateful person!"
"Master Xuan, Brother Lei doesn't mean this..." A young man behind the middle-aged man wanted to persuade him to make peace, but Master Xuan didn't want to listen to him at all, so he interrupted: "You are late but you still have to do something. You guys, take this street
Kill everyone above me!"
"What did you say?" Lei Ge frowned, "Do you know how many people are here?"
"I don't know." Master Xuan said confidently, "But I know that most of the people here are not good people. They buy and sell children, torture and kill living people, and even rob and kill. Do they deserve to live?"
"This is Xiaoyang City. Naturally, people from Xiaoyang City will handle it. Those who attack you will never be able to escape." Brother Lei said flatly: "Master Xuan, go back to the hotel."
There were people watching the fun all around, and several of the young followers lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Master Xuan was so angry that his face turned red, "Okay, okay, I can't call you, can I...you!"
He suddenly turned to Xu Huo, who was standing in front of a store, "I'll give you money, and you can help me kill all these people!"
At this time, the owner of the store where the children were sold was pointing at the captured boy in the cage and said: "...it's your business to let people run away. If you want people, you have to bring money..."
Xu Huo moved his hand, and of course what he took out couldn't be money: a cold light passed through the throat of the chattering boss, and blood spattered in a nice arc, and some of it stained his body.
After brushing off the blood on his clothes, Xu Huo looked back at Master Xuan, Brother Lei and others, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay."
A lighter appeared in his hand, and with the clear sound of opening and closing, flames shot up one after another not far away, as fast as fireworks being lit. One after another, the flames exploded, and soon they formed a chain.
Amidst the curses and screams, he quickly walked back and forth along the street. When he came back, his clothes were already spattered with blood, and three or two drops were falling down along the corners of his clothes.
Standing in the middle of the street, he looked at the people surrounding or running away, and said with a smile: "This is the fire of freedom."
"There's a sneak attack!" Master Xuan, who had been shocked for a while, looked at his back with excitement and admiration. Suddenly he saw a player approaching from the side and quickly reminded him loudly.
But before the player got close, he was suddenly packed up by a cabinet. Then Xu Huo's figure was seen moving quickly among the surrounding players, as fast as an afterimage, but where he passed, there would be a shadow from time to time.
A corpse fell!
Probably due to Xu Huo's strength and ferocity, more low-level players doing business on this street chose to leave. Of course, a few pieces of goods were not as important as their lives, so after they retreated, those who were traded as items
People began to save themselves, and the cheers gradually overwhelmed the sound of burning buildings. The scattered voices gradually converged into shouts: