my fiancee

"Boom!"

Murai's head split open and turned into a rotten watermelon, red, white, and dripping all over his body. Finally, he fell headfirst to the ground, and there was no more sound.

Such a terrifying scene frightened all the 80 people who were walking towards that side. Everyone's footsteps froze almost at the same time, and they collectively gasped in horror.

At the same time, Qianxia, ​​who ended up killing Murai by waving her hand, didn't stop at all, and came behind another person like a ghost in a flash. The guy she chose this time was the one who hit her with a palm The man who was knocked unconscious by the knife.

Without any fancy moves, just stretched out his right hand directly, Qianxia, ​​who was behind this person, had his entire right arm pierced through his back, and his palm stretched out from his chest.

The guy whose chest was broken by her raised her hand didn't even utter a word, his eyes were wide open, blood was dripping from his mouth, and when Qian Xia pulled out his right arm, his figure had already collapsed to the ground.

With a sudden flick, the blood on Qianxia's arms and clothes was completely wiped off. Although she had turned into a demon who only knew how to kill, she didn't seem to like the smell of blood. She had a subconscious disgust and shook her arm dry. After the bright red blood was stained on her body, Qian Xia's figure flickered, and she rushed towards other targets again.

In less than 20 seconds, she rushed out of the hut and killed two people. Each of them died in such a bloody, direct and cruel way. In the huge abandoned factory building, a terrifying aura instantly spread. .

"Monster! Monster! Guoguo...it really is a monster..."

Murakami Ichiro, who was sluggish on his feet, was already frightened and dumbfounded. He muttered to himself, and even his legs trembled a little. The scene in front of him brought a huge shock and shock to his mind. He raised his hand Just split the head of the person and pass through the chest and back of the person?How could such power be possessed by man?No matter how skilled Lian Jiazi is, he will never be able to do this.

At least in his cognition, this kind of power is definitely not something that a so-called kung fu master can achieve.

At this moment, he finally believed what his son Murai Shicai said. When he thought that he was eagerly bringing hundreds of No. 80 people here, not only would he not be able to get the so-called Riyue shares, but it would be like sending him to death. There was bitterness in my heart, this kind of bitterness and regret even surpassed the kind of hatred that my own son should have when his head was smashed in front of his face...

Without hesitation, Ichiro Murakami turned around and left, and the elites of the No. 80 Yamaguchi group who followed him all reacted at this moment. Seeing that his boss was timid, he loved his son. They didn't even take revenge, and turned around and ran away. Naturally, they couldn't stay and die foolishly.

All of a sudden, these guys raised their long spears and short spears, and while shooting at Qianxia who turned into a phantom, they walked backwards towards the way they came from.

In an instant, gunshots erupted in the entire huge production plant.At this moment, Qianxia just reached out and pinched the fourth target after leaving the hut to death. Her figure swayed, avoiding the incoming bullets, and her whole body turned into a faint afterimage again, circling around Gave a little direction, and quickly chased towards the edge of the factory building.

"I said, you all... will die today!"

As the figure flew by, Qianxia's eyes once again burst into a blood-colored glow, and the words in his mouth seemed to come from hell, extremely cold.

In less than two breaths, even if her figure circled around, she had already passed in front of the row of black commercial vehicles, and the gangster from the Yamaguchi group, who was running towards the row of commercial vehicles, followed behind Murakami Ichiro. The members, at this moment, are still about ten meters away from their escape route.

Seeing that the way was blocked by Qianxia, ​​who was like a murderous god, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, and they didn't need to be greeted at all.

"Smelly bitch, she's just a girl, and I don't know why she's gone crazy. There are 80 of you, why are you afraid of her?"

Murakami Ichiro's small triangular eyes shrank suddenly. After gritting his teeth, he suddenly waved his hands and shouted: "Brothers, don't be afraid, shoot, shoot me all..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

As soon as he finished speaking, the tattooed men on both sides of him all pulled the triggers of their weapons, and a barrage of bullets roared towards Qianxia.

Amidst the loud gunfire, Murakami Ichiro's figure quietly got into the crowd, and quickly trotted away in another direction.

This guy has already seen Qian Xia's power, the speed is so fast that it is so terrifying, and he ran in front of them in a big circle. How can this kind of terrifying speed be suppressed by ordinary gun bullets?What he said before was nothing more than instigation, the ultimate goal was to let these subordinates stand in front of him, but he himself took advantage of the chaos to escape, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

Unfortunately, all of this was seen by Qianxia.

Just as Murakami Ichiro turned around and shrank towards the crowd, Qianxia who was standing still turned into an afterimage again, like an elf dancing against the moonlight, she The afterimage formed by the figure deftly walked through the howling barrage, even a bullet could not get close to him, and within three breaths, he rushed into the crowd and came behind Ichiro Murakami.

"Crack!"

The sound of bone shattering sounded, and Murakami Ichiro stopped abruptly. Just like him and his son Murai, Qianxia raised his hand and smashed his head, and the red and white fluid flowed out, killing him instantly.

In the face of nearly a hundred men holding guns, they seemed to be strolling in the garden. Not only did they avoid all the bullets, but they even rushed into the crowd, killing another person in the blink of an eye...

This kind of terrifying strength finally made everyone's heart shattered. I don't know who yelled "Flee!", and the gunshots in the huge factory disappeared quickly. He threw it away like a fire stick, turned around and ran away.

There is no way, people are not afraid of guns at all, and holding this guy to escape is still in the way.

"Giggle..."

Seeing all the Bailai people turn around and run away as if they had lost their souls, Qian Xia, who had red eyes, "giggled" coquettishly, amidst the moving laughter, her figure didn't stop in the slightest, and she stopped in the factory building in a flash. In the direction of the exit, he rushed towards the nearest tattooed man.

It is still a bare-handed slaughter, every movement of the body will make someone terrified, every movement of raising a hand, a life will disappear instantly, at this moment Qianxia is like the god of death from hell, although there is no terrifying Death's sickle, but her slender hands have the same terrifying effect.

The entire huge factory building was completely turned into a bloody hell slaughterhouse. The howls sounded again and again, and each time was so short. As soon as it appeared, there was no sound, and then another howl...

3 minutes!
In just 3 minutes, the huge workshop was completely silent.

Qianxia, ​​whose figure has been turning into afterimages of bloody massacres, seems to be a little tired at this moment. Her body is still not stained with a single trace of blood. Got some kind of vent and started to fade away.

In the sky outside the factory building, the dark clouds that had been covering the bright moon were blown away by the wind, and the clear moon that was exposed had a strange red color.

This night, the blood moon is in the sky!
……

There were miles away from the abandoned factory, and Su Xinyuan heard bursts of gunshots coming from the night ahead.

After learning from the boss of the motorcycle party who was driving the motorcycle that the location was exactly where the abandoned factory was, Su Xinyuan's complexion changed, and he was instantly anxious.

"You wait here, I'll go and have a look first..."

As soon as he patted the seat of the motorcycle, Su Xinyuan's figure flew up like an elegant goshawk. Before he could finish speaking, he quickly flew towards the direction where the gunshots came from. Actually, its speed is no slower than that of a locomotive.

To Su Xinyuan's surprise, after entering the factory area like a cement besieged city, Su Xinyuan did not see any figure, and the three heavy machine guns in the opponent's hand did not seem to have any effect.

Suspicion suddenly arose in his heart, he looked up and saw a row of more than ten black commercial vehicles parked outside a factory warehouse at the end of the factory area, Su Xinyuan's heart moved, he turned his head carefully and looked at it carefully, his figure quickly moved Skimmed through the darkness.

After a while, his figure appeared next to the row of black commercial vehicles, and his eyes swept into the warehouse, and he was stunned instantly by the sight he saw.

The bewitching light from the bloody moon in the sky enveloped the entire factory building, making it look as if it was soaked in blood.

And on the empty warehouse floor, hundreds of corpses were piled up at this moment. The blood had already condensed on the ground into a red sea of ​​blood. Among the hundreds of corpses, a beautiful young girl stood there blankly.

The spotless and stunning appearance, the brilliance flowed.Pure black hair poured down, covering her shoulders like flowing clouds, and her youthful body outlined suffocating and alluring lines.

Sensing Su Xinyuan's arrival, Qianxia tilted her head slightly, her black satin-like blue hair trembled on her shoulders, revealing her white and round shoulders.Under the long eyelashes, the eyes that are as clear as autumn water are half-opening, the water-colored soft lips are slightly raised, and the expression that seems to be a smile is not a smile, which makes people's heart tremble slightly. Under the brilliance of the blood moon, it is as beautiful as despair...

In an instant, she closed her eyes, her delicate and fragile body fell backwards without warning, her hair as cold as the night fluttered into the air.

Su Xinyuan rushed over subconsciously, helped the beautiful girl up, and held her in his arms like protecting an extremely delicate piece of porcelain.

The fingertips gently caressed the beautiful face like fresh snow, pure, flawless, and extremely delicate skin without a trace of blemish.At that moment, he seemed to be in a dream, how could this filthy world bear such a beautiful woman?
Like a white lotus in a sea of ​​blood...