"Poof...!!" Feng Youdao's body was directly and severely... nailed to the wall by his own broken sword!
The peace knife directly penetrated his entire arm and back, staring his body hard at the wall!
His entire oilcloth right lung has been completely pierced by the broken knife!
Blood continued to surge out along the entire right side of his chest...!!
In an instant, his entire body was dyed red.
Feng Youdao's whole body... was nailed to the wall of the staircase just like that.
His body was trembling slightly.
Blood kept spilling from his mouth.
His pupils widened, and he was shocked and frightened... He couldn't believe it:?!
Own……
Myself today...
That's it...
Fucked??
Fell into the hands of...a...yellow-haired...little girl in her twenties??
He lowered his head tremblingly and looked at the scarlet blood on his chest...
And, the broken knife that was inserted into his chest and nailed him to the wall...
At this moment, his whole person... was shaking, disbelieving, and trembling.
this?
how……
possible?
He couldn't believe it until the last second before his death.
You will lose yourself.
At this time, the entire right chest cavity was completely penetrated, and the entire right lung was completely penetrated by i.
Yuan Li's blow completely penetrated the four main arteries in his lungs. Feng Youdao almost... had no chance of survival.
Blood spilled crazily.
Along his body, it kept dripping down the wall...
Four aortic blood vessels were broken.
He had almost no chance of survival;
He died from excessive bleeding.
It's his only fate.
At this time, Yuan Li finally opened his eyes.
Step by step, she slowly walked to Feng Youdaoian.
Those beautiful and clear pupils were slowly staring at Feng Youdao, who was leaning against the wall.
"Thank you so much for letting me understand your sword intention in this battle.",
Yuan Li's voice was calm and magnetic, and he spoke slowly.
"It's a pity that your sword has too many flaws."
"You died by your own sword."
Yuan Li stared at him with clear eyes and said calmly.
"Pfft...&!" Upon hearing this, Feng Youdao was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of bloody blood!
Even at the last second before his death, he could not rest in peace.
Being so humiliated by this little 20-year-old yellow-haired girl...
After learning your own sword skills, you still say that your sword skills are full of flaws?
What the fuck...
This is simply!
"I cut off four aorta and three nerves in your body. You should have less than three seconds left. Do you have any last words?" Yuan Li stared at him with calm eyes and asked calmly.
"You...poof." Feng Youdao's voice trembled, and a mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth again.
"Anyone... who goes against... our Guo family... will... die without... a burial..." Feng Youdao still carried a ferocious threat even at the last second before his death.
It's a pity that he can no longer pronounce the last word "body".
His eyes widened and he was completely... breathless and died!
This is the general manager of the underground department of the Tangtang Yuanxing Group.
A super powerful manager who is inferior to one person and superior to thousands of people.
So, dead.
He died in Fuxing University.
He died in the hands of a twenty-year-old weak woman, Yuan Li.
Yuan Li just stood there calmly.
Her beautiful eyes were calm and curious, looking at his body for a long time.
"The Guo family...?" She murmured in a magnetic voice.
Then, a hint of complexity and depth flashed across the corner of her mouth.
"Anyone who dares to go against Mr. Chen will... die without mercy."
She stared at Feng Youdao's body and muttered something back.
Then, she turned around and walked towards the roof of the rooftop.
She just walked to the top of the rooftop step by step...
…
And, at the same time!
Qiu Group Building, downstairs!
At this time, it was already a massacre of people!
A killing of thousands of people vs. Chen Zongheng, one person who is hostile to him, is surging with enthusiasm!
The whole scene is like a hell on earth!
The mountains of corpses and seas of blood swept across violently!
"Aww...!!" An angry ghost roared!
Devil May Cry Dagger quickly pierces the air!
"Puff...! Puff...!! Puff...!!!" All around, there was a sea of people in darkness, unable to resist... He fell directly to the ground, and the whole ground was dyed red with blood...!!!
This is basically...a unilateral massacre...!!
Chen Zongheng, holding the Devil May Cry dagger, single-handedly slaughtered this group of...thousands of thugs!
Blood splatters, killings are rampant!
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light shines towards the golden scales of the sun.
The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat and the night is purple.
Gold wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
On-site, at the entrance of Qiu Group Building.
Thousands of people, almost half of them were massacred!!
Thousands of corpses, scattered everywhere... fell to the ground, bloody, staining the ground red!!
It's like a piece of hell on earth!
Finally, the remaining hundreds of thugs completely collapsed!!
A group of people, in great panic, turned around suddenly, collapsed crazily, and fled tremblingly...!!
Damn it!!
Basically, it was a massacre of heads!!
This man in a suit is simply a devil...!!!
Hundreds of remaining thugs almost collapsed.
A group of people howled miserably, turned around and ran away...
This scene is simply shocking...!
But, how could Chen Zongheng... let them... escape like this?
With calm eyes, he slowly took out a cigarette with his blood-stained hands and lit it.
Then, his eyes scanned the group of thugs who were fleeing...
Step by step, he stepped on the bloody corpses on the ground and walked forward.
"Now that you're here, why leave again?"
His voice was muttering to himself, and a trace of bloodthirsty curve flashed across the corners of his mouth.
The next second, "Whoosh...!" His body flashed upwards rapidly...!
Charge towards the group of fleeing thugs ahead...!
He is the person Chen Zongheng wants to kill.
In this world, no one can escape!!
"puff……!!"
The moment his body rushed into the crowd!
Blood splattered, like a piece of hell on earth...!!
Devil's cry swept across!
Corpses, group by group, swept to the ground!!
People were running and struggling miserably!
But, there is no way to escape the knife of death.
Codename, Death.
The person he wants to kill.
No one has ever been able to escape his sword.
"Pfft...&!!" The two thugs ran away quickly, but not long after they escaped...
A sharp knife penetrated their necks directly!
Blood splattered crazily!!
The scene was unprecedentedly miserable and ferocious... y!!
"Puff...! Puff...!! Puff...!!!" The entire scene was filled with horrific killings!!
The sea of thugs trying to escape... had no time to escape.
There was no time to struggle for help...
Blood spattered and silver light swept under it.
Their corpses fell to the ground one after another!
Ten seconds later.
Chen Zongheng slowly took back the dagger.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the dozens of thugs were all fixed in place, and no one moved at all.
In the center of the crowd.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he took a deep breath of the cigarette.
Step by step, he walked out of the crowd of thugs.
A thug stood on the spot, holding a machete in his hand and trying to continue chasing Zhao Yun.
However, he found that his entire body was completely out of control.
He wanted to take action, but tiny traces of blood suddenly appeared on his entire arm.
‘Clang.’ The machete in his hand fell to the ground.
Then, ‘poof.’ A burst of blood spattered.
The thug's body was cut and disintegrated.
In an instant, he turned into a pile of broken pieces.
At the same time, from all directions... the bodies of hundreds of thugs... appeared with ferocious traces of blood!
The bloodstains keep spreading!
The thugs were horrified to find that their bodies were falling piece by piece like Tetris pieces, and their bodies were disintegrating and splitting.
Because Chen Zongheng's sword skills are too fast.
It was almost there, and the blade had already scratched their bodies, skin, and internal organs.
But they still didn't feel any pain.
The shooting technique was so fast that he finished the killing before the wounds even had time to appear.
"Puff puff…!"
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the hundreds of thugs collapsed and scattered all over the place.