My love options are a bit difficult

chapter 51

The scene was suddenly cloudy. Some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones to make calls, some people took out a few knives from under the cabinets, and some people even rolled and crawled to the back, not knowing if they had sent a message.

In Natsume Kaede's view, the so-called extreme way is nothing more than an organized rabble.

Originally, he was a little worried that he would not adapt to killing people, but now he feels completely different.

The long knife was held in his hand, as if he had a soul, and the blood-red silk threads swayed in the air, like a picture scroll flying in the sky.

Not only did it make him not feel evil, but he felt unspeakable.

It seems that, as Ito Itosai, the blood will seal the throat when the knife is released.

Xia Mufeng thought of the various deeds that happened before, and his eyes gradually became colder.

Since this scum has no one to clean up, let me clean it up.

In such a short period of time, twenty or thirty thugs had gathered in the hall, and they all looked disheveled. Most of them seemed to have just woken up from their sleep. maple.

If it's just an ordinary person, it may not be so shocking.

It's just that Natsume Kaede looks like a wandering samurai from the Edo period, with two corpses lying under his feet, and the blood flowers blooming on the wooden board like a picture scroll, which has quite a visual impact.

Standing in the middle, a middle-aged man who seemed to have quite a status looked at him in surprise and shouted, "Who are you, why did you come to our Hanyu group to make trouble!?"

But Xia Mufeng didn't say a word, just stepped forward with the knife, waved the long knife from bottom to top, and the shadow of the knife light flashed in the air.

"Push!"

The long knife directly took the head of the gangster who was standing at the front of the crowd.

"Grumble."

The head of the human body rolled to the ground with no end in sight, causing the bodies of the twenty or so people to shudder.

"Is that guy really human?"

"Evil devil, that guy is a devil!"

One of them had put down his weapon and fell to the ground, shouting with horror on his face.

These gangsters who have been in the peaceful era for a long time have never seen such a scene. Even if they usually cut their pinky fingers or even fight with people and go to the hospital, it is already a big thing. This ancient swordsmanship is directly selected. Where have you seen the bloody scene on the head?

Even the person who spoke at the head just now was a little dumbfounded at the moment. Any disagreement is killing. In this day and age, is there such a ruthless person who doesn't say a word?
It's just that the guy who can sit on the boss is not a fool. He immediately realized that since the other party refused to talk, he was naturally a mortal enemy.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his eyeballs rolled quickly, and he immediately stretched out his arms and shouted: "Everyone, don't be afraid of him. He is alone and we have more than 20 people. As long as we are together, we can subdue him. Who can beat him?" If I subdue him, I will claim credit to the team leader and promise to be a leader!"

A person with a backbone will not be like a mess of sand, and what that person said seems to really have some effect.

After all, although Xia Mufeng looks ruthless and terrifying, he is still alone, and what this group of extremists are best at is to bully the less with more, plus the so-called temptation of Ruotou, so he immediately started to pick up Weapons are ready to move, and even four or five people have stepped forward to slash Natsume.

The middle-aged man at the head shouted and moved back without a trace, until he saw most of the people rushing up, then turned his head and ran away.

"Go to hell and be a Ruotou, how dare you even think that I have not become a Ruotou?" The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice while running away regardless of his image.

He was very smart. Not only did he run to the resting place of the team leader, but he also told them to take the guy to the lobby to meet the enemy when he saw the people gathering in front.

Xia Mufeng didn't panic when he saw a few people who were encircling in front of him slashing with knives. Instead, he took a half step back. With a short body, the long knife suddenly exerted force in the direction of his thumb, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow, a sharp blade. It slid across the soft abdomens of the two, bringing up a string of blood beads and swaying in the air.

Squinting, turning the wrist of the long knife, holding the handle of the knife with his left hand, facing the dozens of people who were rushing in the face, a few knife shadows danced suddenly, and the whole room suddenly burst into light!

Bang bang bang!

Several figures fell down, and their bodies were lying on the ground weakly.

As long as the person who is slashed by the long knife will definitely see blood seal the throat or hit the key point.

The people lying on the ground are either dead, or they are still struggling to survive on the ground.

Ito, who is known as the most powerful swordsman in history, may be only one title away from the swordsman.

Far beyond the physique and will of ordinary people, coupled with the unimaginable ancient techniques, at this moment, he seems to have become a poet who kills as if he is painting a picture scroll.

Although the technique is simple, it can be wielded with a different kind of beauty.

Until he slowly lowered the long knife to his waist, no one in the entire hall dared to look at him.

Mourning and screams filled the entire hall, and only the few remaining people threw away their weapons in horror and ran to the back courtyard.

And Xia Mufeng let them escape but was unmoved, just tossed the blood on the blade, walked around the screen without delay, and walked towards the middle of the courtyard.

As the leader of the Hanyu team, Tao Ryota lives in the most luxurious room.

While he was still sleeping, he was suddenly woken up by his subordinates and said it was an enemy attack. When he woke up, he saw bright lights outside the door and members running back and forth. He was so frightened that he immediately kicked the sleeping woman out of bed, and then kicked the sleeping woman out of bed. He took out an exquisite pistol from the cabinet beside him, and then he calmed down a little.

Ignoring the woman's murmur and complaining, Tao Ryota shouted and scolded outside the door: "What's going on! Someone come over and explain to me what's going on!"

He had just finished shouting angrily when the wooden push door was opened, and he took a closer look at Kazuto Kiryu, his right and left hand.

"Leader."

"Kiryu, you're here, what's going on?" Tao Ryota was relieved when he saw that it was Kiryu, and asked quickly while putting on his clothes.

And Kiryu Kazuo obviously just got up, shook his head and said, "I just got up too, and I don't know what the specific situation is."

At this time, the middle-aged man who had incited his subordinates to stop Natsume Feng ran over with a panicked expression, knelt on the ground and shouted quickly.

"Team leader, enemy attack! Someone is calling at the door."

"What are you panicking about! How many people are there?" Ryota Duo scolded him angrily as he looked like a dwarf dog.

"One seems to be a person." The middle-aged man replied bravely.

The expression on Tatsuo Ryota's face was visibly stunned.

"Bastard!" He was furious with a mouth full of stubble, and slapped the table beside him fiercely, "Is one person worth your panic, can he beat hundreds of people all by himself? What are you all doing!"

　Give me some recommendation tickets, everyone, don't support them for the time being.

　　During the recommendation period, the editor read the follow-up reading, and after looking at the same period, I felt that there was no hope of promotion.

　　It's not the first time I've written a book. I've written a million-word book before, so I won't be a eunuch.

　　I really want to get promoted and get some results, I will try my best to write it well, please!

　　


(End of this chapter)