bone cutter

Although the blind boss has no eyesight, but his hearing is excellent, he stood in front of Anian and faced Wen Han: "Young man, you must forgive others and forgive others. If you must make things difficult for Miss Anian, start with me. Step on the blind man!"

Wen Han still stood where he was, but turned around, as if he was very interested in the blind man who was still playing a hero at this time, "Okay, I will keep my word." Before moving his hand, the sword was out of its sheath, and the three-foot black sword Surrounded by a chill, he passed through the slightly hunched body of the blind boss in an instant.

The blind boss spewed out a big mouthful of blood with a "poof", and before he could even cry out, he lay dead on the ground.

The black sword was dripping with fresh and warm blood, hanging over their heads like a threat.The homeless men backed away in fright, screaming one after another, knelt down and kowtowed and shouted in unison, "Grandpa, spare your life, Grandpa, spare your life."

Wen Leng smiled, "Do you need me to repeat the request?"

The homeless people hurriedly replied: "No, no." Then they turned their eyes to Ah Nian, who was half-dressed and half-naked.

Lame Seventh squeezed them away, rushed to Ah Nian's side in a few steps, spat on his palm, rubbed his hands together and said, "Stay by your side, I'll come first!"

I don't know if it was because of extreme fear or nervousness, A thin layer of sweat was already breaking out on A Nian's body, she looked at Wen Han and then at Li Siqing who was kneeling all the time with her eyes begging for help, tears rolled down her face.Suddenly a black shadow descended in front of his eyes, but Lame Seventh rushed up impatiently.

Her pupils shrank sharply, and her melon-seeded face suddenly turned pale.

The lame old Qiyan smiled and touched her body, and there was almost nothing left of the crumbling skirt.

Li Siqing knelt on the ground and couldn't control himself any longer. He hugged his head and shouted in pain, "Ah—stop! Stop! Don't touch her, get out, get out of here!"

"Wen Han! The grievances between you and me, come to me, as long as you don't hurt her, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Wen Han raised his eyelids, "Then cut off all your hands and feet, cut off one, and I'll kill another for you, how about it, is it fair?"

"Okay, I promise you!" After saying that, Zhenzhen cut off his left leg with the sword without any hesitation, and blood flowed profusely in an instant.

Another three swords, clean and neat, all hands and feet were severed.Li Siqing fell weakly in a pool of blood, only breathing.Saber Qingfeng seemed to feel that his master was about to pass away, so he screamed endlessly, and kept hitting the water barrier, as if he wanted to die with him, and he would not stop until he was smashed to pieces.

Xie Qi stood in front of Zhuang Yin and sighed: "That's enough, don't look."

Zhuang Yin shook his head firmly, "It's okay."

Wen Han clapped his palms and smiled, "Okay, okay, for the sake of making yourself look like a ghost, as you wish." After saying that, he waved his hand, and the three-foot black sword hanging in the air was like an aurora Like lightning, the lame old seven and four people passed through the chest with a sword.

"However, there are still four people. What will you exchange this time?" He carried the yellow-clothed puppet and easily walked out of the water barrier. He squatted down and looked at Li Siqing with a pitiful expression and indescribable infinity in his eyes. ridicule.

Li Siqing said: "You take my life away."

Wen Han said: "Okay." Stretching out his left hand, the three-foot black sword suddenly flew back into his hand, "But it's not enough." Immediately, he held the sword in his backhand and was about to stab it, but unexpectedly, the green blade suddenly came and pierced Wen Han's back Empty door.

As if he didn't know it, when the sword was only an inch away from his back, Wen Han smiled, and Qing Feng suddenly stopped, as if being held by an invisible hand, unable to move.

Then, with a bang, it shattered into powder.

Li Siqing's pupils were already loose, and he mumbled, "I have nothing left." His consciousness began to blur, and he gradually fell into the darkness with the incomparable pain. In the darkness, he seemed to hear Anian's tragic words cry.

The great humiliation and pain caused her to bite her tongue, which happened to break Wen Han's forbidden words, and then saw Li Siqing die under Wen Han's black sword, and finally couldn't help howling.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, a few drops of blood were stained on the corner of his clothes and face, Wen Han didn't wipe it off, and waved back to avoid the water barrier, watching several people fall from Ah Nian's body coldly, and fled.

Unexpectedly, before the threshold was even crossed, everyone's heads exploded into bloody mist, and the remaining bodies fell down one by one.