my fiancee

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Gunshots sounded!

Qian Xia's body, whose breath was surging, also moved!

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit!This sentence could not be more perfect to describe her at this moment.

Murai and the others present are all ordinary people. From their point of view, Qianxia's eyes are red like blood at this moment, and the invisible pressure is horrifying all over her body. Just disappeared.

But if someone like Su Xinyuan, who is in frequent contact with the mutated seeds of the Heiji Society, is present at the scene, he will definitely find that the aura emanating from Qianxia's body at this moment has reached the level of the elder-level mutated seeds of the Heiji Society. horror level.

That's right, it's the elder level.Even if it is not at the level of Sif, at least it is comparable to Qianwei Ji. It is unreasonable for such a powerful strength to appear in a girl who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but it is indeed true. Really found out.

With the sound of gunshots, Qian Xia's figure completely turned into a faint afterimage, rushing into a group of tattooed men who hadn't had time to leave the hut in the future.

There is no weapon in her hands at all, and the petite body does not have the bone mutation that is unique to the elder-level powerhouses of the Black Ji Society such as Qianweiji or Sif. It seems that the mutant seeds in her body have not yet fully developed. Awakening, at this moment, is just an occasional burst before full awakening.

But even so, the powerful power of the elder level is extremely real. Although there are no weapons or mutant bones, it is more than enough to deal with such a group of ordinary tattooed men.

"His!"

"Ugh..."

A tearing sound like a tearing silk was accompanied by a mournful howl, and Qianxia, ​​who had turned into an afterimage, was behind a big tattooed man in the blink of an eye. With only a pair of jade arms, she was like Like tearing a scarecrow apart, he directly tore off an arm of the tattooed man.

The rain of blood splattered, and the big man hadn't fallen down while howling, Qianxia's jade hands touched his head again. After holding it with both hands, he pulled it upwards, and then let go suddenly, the head and neck cavity were in contact with each other. A cavity of hot blood shot up into the sky at the same time, the big man shot up to the sky, his head was covered with bloodshot eyes, and the eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, but he didn't let out another howl...

The bright red hot blood shot up from his neck to the height of a meter, and when it fell, it was like a majestic rain of blood, drenching the bodies of other people who were squeezing the door of the hut and fleeing outside. through.

"Mom!"

"monster!"

"Run away..."

……

Such a horrific scene frightened these guys into crying and howling. At this moment, they couldn't care less about the bloody rain falling from their bodies. The only thought in their minds was to rush out as soon as possible and leave. Qian Xia, the devil, leave this hell on earth.

It is said that people can maximize their potential in a desperate situation. A group of guys who can hardly talk about their skills, in such a delay, most of them rushed out of the hut. Of course, this is the same as Qian Xia was not in a hurry at all, it had something to do with the calmness with which she treated them almost like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, even though Qianxia didn't deliberately pursue wildly at this moment, one of these guys still failed to escape from the hut, or because the blood rain on the ground was too sticky and slippery, this unlucky guy was directly on the side of the hut. The door slipped and fell.

This was originally just a small mistake, but he never had a chance to get up again.

Qian Xia with a smirk at the corner of her mouth has already approached. Behind her, the headless corpse crashed to the ground, and Qian Xia's right leg has also been lifted up. Under the horrified gaze of the guy who slipped on the ground, she kicked hard. Stomped hard on his chest...

"puff!"

"Crack..."

The sound of the sternum shattering sounded, and the unlucky guy sprayed out a stream of thick blood arrows, which sprayed straight towards Qianxia's figure, but couldn't touch a corner of Qianxia's clothes at all, and it was half a palm away from her body. The distance between them seems to be blocked by an invisible object, and after a slight delay, it falls quietly and smoothly!

"Wow..."

"Run away!"

……

In the blink of an eye, two people died, and they all died so miserably. One had his head removed abruptly, and the other had his chest turned into meat paste by Qianxia's little feet... Such a horrible thing , Even in some movie scenes, you can rarely see it. Don't look at the tattooed men of the Yamaguchi-gumi who are usually fierce, but when they experience this scene themselves, their reactions are still terrified, which is no different from ordinary people. Any difference, all screamed and fled to the distance.

At the same time, seven or eight black commercial vehicles of the same model drove in in the abandoned factory like a cement besieged city, and there was a "creaking" sound of brakes. These seven or eight black commercial vehicles lined up. They all parked next to the production plant. After the doors were opened, seven or eight big men got out of each commercial vehicle, and more than half of them had blue-red tattoos on their exposed skin. The road is wrong.

The leader of this group of big men is a sleek bald head, he should be over forty years old, and his figure is a bit fat, but on the bare skin of his head, there is a fiery red dragon head tattooed on it, which looks ferocious and evil , this person is unexpectedly Murai's father, the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi's Tokyo branch, Murakami Ichiro!
Right now, the reason why Ichiro Murakami rushed here with nearly a hundred elites from the Tokyo branch of his Yamaguchi-gumi was because when Murai was rushing to this abandoned factory, he called the guy called Jackal on the way, After asking him to bring three heavy machine guns to ambush, Ichiro Murakami also received the news.

He didn't want to care about his son's virtue at first, but considering that three heavy machine guns were used this time, it seemed that the matter was a bit serious, so Murakami Ichiro asked a few more questions, and only after this question did he know that Murai He actually robbed a girl, and this girl was the cohabiting lover of the guy named Su Xinyuan from the East who had just kicked the old Harada father and son out of Jueyue Middle School.

And the reason why his son wanted to use those three powerful heavy machine guns was to deter Su Xinyuan, and the ultimate goal was naturally to get the equity of Jue Yue Middle School from him.

Horietsu Middle School is a big guy with a market value of hundreds of millions. Although Murakami Ichiro coveted it in the hands of the old Harada father and son before, even if they were an underground force, they would not do such a blatant robbery. It is the ancestral property of the old Harada father and son.

But it's different now, the owner of Ryotsu Middle School has changed hands, and he's still a little-known oriental boy, even if Murakami Ichiro makes a move, it's just equivalent to black eating black, not breaking the rules.

Because of this, after knowing what happened, Ichiro Murakami couldn't sit still immediately. He was still quite worried about his son who was not angry. Even with three heavy machine guns, he was afraid that this guy would take this matter It’s messed up, and it doesn’t matter if Murai himself dies at that time, such a good opportunity has been lost in vain. If other forces in the Yamaguchi-gumi also get wind of it and join in to snatch the equity of Hori Yue Middle School, things will be troublesome .

Thinking of the consequences, Murakami Ichiro couldn't sit still for a moment, and immediately summoned all his subordinates, divided them into eight standard commercial vehicles inside the Yamaguchi-gumi, and rushed towards this abandoned factory in the suburbs. Unexpectedly, upon arriving, nearly 20 people, including Murai, escaped from the rest hut like ghosts and wolves.

"I know that you brat can't support the wall with mud. There are so many people and three heavy machine guns, and you are so scared by others. Do you know that heavy machine guns are used for long-distance deterrence? How the hell did you let Someone entered the house?"

Looking at his own son and a dozen of his subordinates who fled here crying for their father and mother in the hut, Ichiro Murakami was so angry that he almost sprayed old blood, and immediately roared and cursed, and raised his hand towards the hut Pointing, he yelled loudly: "Brothers go up together, all of you will use the real guy, no matter how powerful that guy is, could he still be able to do more than seventy or eighty of our guns..."

As he finished speaking, the more than 80 members of the Yamaguchi-gumi who had already gathered on both sides of his figure all took out their weapons, either pistols or micro-guns, all of them were thermal weapons, and all of them burst into flames. It was loaded, and just twisted in the hands like this, each of them walked towards Murai and other dozen people who had just escaped from the hut with grim smiles on their faces.

"Dad, run, run quickly, monster, there are monsters in the house..."

Of course, Murai had already seen his father bring people here, but although the 80 No. [-] people made him a little bit more courageous, but when he thought of the tragic death of the two people in the room just now, Qianxia The attack was fierce and cruel, and he still didn't feel that his side had the slightest chance of winning. With his heart trembling, he ran towards Ichiro Murakami, screaming in horror.

These words reached Ichiro Murakami's ears, the old guy was stunned for a moment and then became angry: "Baga! You brat, you are too embarrassing for me..."

He naturally didn't believe that there could be any monsters in the room. It is said that the mysterious oriental man named Su Xinyuan is still a practicing family, and his kung fu is quite good. This kid Murai is really too ignorant. He is just a master. It's embarrassing to say it's a monster, it's too embarrassing.

Thinking in this way, Ichiro Murakami was about to yell again, when suddenly a petite figure rushed out of the hut, his face could not be seen clearly, because the speed was so fast that his entire figure had turned into an afterimage, Just like in a sci-fi movie.

The afterimage had passed a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and came to the back of Murai, and seemed to see her raising her arm, and then there was a slight "click" sound, and the next moment, Murai, who was running, came to an abrupt stop, his large head split into two in the blink of an eye, and all the red and white flowed out...