My skin is invincible

Chapter 211 I heard vomiting blood (23 more)
The dark-skinned guard also looked confused, but he saw that Mo Xiaoli obediently blocked his ears.

Without any hesitation, he just plugged his ears. At such a time, elders, remember mothers-in-law and mothers.

This kind of behavior of the two people will inevitably make the Scar Man and his group of gangsters feel quite suspicious. Immediately, someone said to the Scar Man:

"Brother Fei, look at this kid, is there some kind of conspiracy plotting against us?"

The man with the scar is not stupid, he naturally noticed that Su Xun's action was not quite right, but he didn't care too much.

The main reason was Su Xun's guitar, which gave him an illusion. He thought it was just a guitar, so there was nothing he could do about it.

The man with the scar said directly: "It's just pretending to be a ghost, this kid is probably at the end of his rope and wants to delay time."

"Brother Fei, he may be playing the guitar very badly. He wants to disgust us. Should we also block our ears?" Immediately another person also said.

The man with the scar didn't care at all, he only heard him say: "Damn, usually when one or two go to the KTV to sing, they cry like ghosts and howl like ghosts, I can't help it, the guitar he plays, I can't believe how ugly it can be. "

"Om——"

But at this time, Su Xun didn't talk nonsense, he was holding the guitar, his left hand had already started to fluctuate on the strings, and the melody of Dong Feng broke suddenly sounded.

This is a Chinese style song, the natural melody is very beautiful, but in fact, it doesn't matter what the song is, the depth of the melody already hides murderous intent.

"Hey, this guitar with small bullets sounds pretty good."

A look of strangeness flashed across the eyes of the man with the scar, and he thought that this guitar is still possible. Could it be that this kid wants to use his talent to convince himself and let him let him go?

But if this is the case, then he is thinking too much, he is just a vulgar person who only recognizes money.

However, after a few seconds, they felt that their movements seemed to be uncontrollable, their heartbeats kept accelerating, and at the same time, their brains ached, as if they were split.

Only then did they realize that something was wrong, subconsciously wanted to cover their ears, but when they wanted to raise their hands.I found that I had no strength at all, so I could only accept the torture like this.

"puff----"

After more than ten seconds, this group of people couldn't bear it anymore. One after another, they all vomited blood and collapsed on the ground at the same time, like unconscious puppets.

Su Xun also stopped his movements. The powerful magic sound pierced his ears, which really brightened his eyes. He also knew that he couldn't continue playing.

If it continues to play, I'm afraid it will kill people. Nearly twenty people will die at once. This is too exaggerated. Su Xun dare not take the blame.

After stopping their movements, the gangsters were obviously better, but they were still in pain, rolling and rolling on the ground. This kind of mental trauma was more painful than physical torture.

Su Xun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. When he saw the pistol, it had already fallen to the ground. It was obviously the man with the scar. He had no strength to hold the pistol anymore.

He directly bent down and picked up the pistol, and now his heart was completely at ease. Without the gun, the man with the scar was like a tiger without teeth.

Maybe it can only be regarded as a kitten, in front of Su Xun, there is no threat.

After watching them recover, all of them were pale and weak, and their legs were shaking constantly, and it was difficult to stand up.

This looks like being caught and tortured all night by a dozen dissatisfied women in their 50s.

"roll!"

Su Xun just said one word coldly, the man with the scar was already scared to pee, he quickly turned around and ran away, when he was listening to music just now, he really felt like he was going to die.

Now it feels like he has regained his life, how could he dare to provoke Su Xun, he ran away like shit, even he was in a trance.

His most precious gun fell, and he didn't even remember it. He couldn't care so much, so he just wanted to run away.

After seeing the person running away, Mo Xiaoli and the guards dared to let go of their ears. The faces of the two people were still shocked.

The two of them saw it with their own eyes just now. So many people vomited blood after listening to Su Xun's guitar. How did this happen?It's unbelievable!
Mo Xiaoli looked at the pools of blood on the ground, although she was a little disgusted, she was more shocked.

I just heard her say: "Su Xun, you... how did you do it just now?"

Su Xun smiled, the real magic guitar or something, definitely can't be said, no one would believe it, and just now, taking advantage of no one's attention, Su Xun has put away the magic guitar again.

Su Xun babbled nonsense, "I just played "Roasted Gluten", which was so bad that it made him vomit blood."

Mo Xiaoli and the guards were stunned, what the hell is this song, how ugly is it, can it make people vomit blood?

"Don't you play the guitar very well?" Mo Xiaoli said strangely.

Su Xun continued to talk: "My control over the guitar has reached a peak. If you want it to sound good, it sounds good, but if you want it to sound bad, it can be particularly bad. Those who listen to it are better off living than dying."

"People want money to play the guitar, but I want to play the guitar for my life."

Mo Xiaoli's eyes were full of excitement for a moment, and she said, "Su Xun, we all go to the same school, why are you so good?"

Only the dark-skinned guard seemed to have some deep meaning in his eyes at this time, and he obviously didn't believe Su Xun's words.

But the danger has been lifted, that's good, and there is no need to ask any more questions.

On the contrary, at this moment, Su Xun glanced at him and said, "Brother, aren't you old Nan's guard? Why did you come here?"

The look on this guy's face seemed a little awkward, and he said, "I'm here as a security guard."

Seeing the clothes on his body, it was the security uniform, Su Xun had already guessed, but still couldn't believe it, why did he come to be a security guard.

"Are you working too hard, working two jobs?"

The guy was even more embarrassed, and he said: "I was fired, and I was also officially discharged from the army. Now I am a vagrant, and I have no skills. Why don't I come to work as a security guard."

"what?"

At this time, Su Xun's eyes flashed a look of disbelief, how could it be possible, he was Nan Lao's guard, how could he be dismissed, he couldn't believe it was true.

After being surprised for a while, Su Xun asked, "Why?"

Because at this time, Su Xun already had bad guesses in his mind. It couldn't be related to the incident where Nan Lao was shot last time, right?
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