Sakishima Yamada screamed out of control and quickly stood up and stepped back. The outrageous scene before him was so shocking that it was hard to describe it. "What are you still standing there for! Hurry up and help!" Sakishima Yamada shouted at the thirty or so bodyguards who had not yet recovered from their shock, his voice reaching the highest pitch, unable to conceal the deep fear in his roar. Hearing this, the bodyguards came back to their senses. Looking at the young man who had pressed the giant's head to the ground, they actually looked a little hesitant. "If you don't get up, you will die too!!" Sakishima Yamada warned in a sinister tone, and his feminine face became completely vicious and distorted. Hearing this, the thirty or so bodyguards dared not hesitate any longer and rushed towards the young man. Let's fight! The opponent is just one person. No matter how powerful he is, he can't beat more than 30 of them at once! "That's right, that's right! Kill him quickly!!" Sakishima Yamada shouted excitedly, his face twisted, like a madman going crazy A group of strong bodyguards rushed in from all sides, with great momentum and a strong sense of oppression. If an ordinary person stood in the center, he would have been scared out of his wits.
Qingyou looked calm and not panicked. He grabbed the giant's hair and lifted it up, looking him in the eye. The breathing was weak, the patient was dying, and his ugly face was begging for mercy. Qingyou's face turned cold, he clenched his fist and smashed it hard into the giant's Adam's apple with all his strength, without any mercy. "Click——" The bone on his throat was sunken by his blow. The life in his huge pupils disappeared instantly. His mouth was still half open, as if he was going to beg for mercy. When he let go of his hand, the other person fell to the ground with a bang. His huge figure was motionless and he was completely out of breath. The whole process took less than a few seconds, and it was so sudden that people couldn't react. Looking at the bodyguards rushing over, Qingyou stretched out his foot and kicked one of them in the chest. With a "crack", the man's sternum shattered instantly and he screamed. He pinched the left man's cheek with his five fingers, lifted him up and threw him out, like throwing a bowling ball, knocking down several unstable bodyguards. He lifted his sleeves calmly and took a step to the right unhurriedly, avoiding the attack from the bodyguards behind him. He pinched the shoulder joint of a man on his right and twisted it in the opposite direction, breaking the bone there. The bodyguard knelt on the ground holding his arms and screamed miserably. The young man strolled leisurely among the crowd. With every punch and kick, one bodyguard after another would fall down. The screams of pain were heard one after another. The decisive action, the pale and handsome white face, the bright red blood spilled on the body The most straightforward bloody, the gorgeous slender figure is like the center of attention at the venue, interpreting his unique violent aesthetics Sakishima Yamada's body trembled uncontrollably, and his shrunken pupils were filled with fear and terror. Looking at the young man who looked like a devil, he swallowed his saliva with a heavy breath, and felt that things were completely beyond his expectations. He was able to easily slaughter a powerful killer in just a few days, and he was able to handle the siege of more than 30 bodyguards with ease. This guy is a more terrifying monster than Gui Yanxinmei! ! At this moment, not only him, but even Sakishima Tobiha, who had been half lying on the ground and unable to stand up, realized the seriousness of the situation. Seeing the number of people on the field decreasing at a noticeable speed, Sakishima Tobiha's eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley. The ominous premonition became more and more serious.
"Master, hurry up, get out of here!" He made a prompt decision and turned to the stunned boy and shouted, "Quick! Don't worry about anything, get out of here!" "Uncle Feiye..." Sakishima Yamada looked over subconsciously, still a little dazed "Hurry up! It will be too late if we don't leave now!" Sakijima Tobiha shouted in a hoarse voice. The wound on his sternum was affected, and he felt a sharp pain. He groaned in pain. Sakishima Yamada gritted his teeth, a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, but considering the current situation and the boy's terrifying nature, his unwillingness was quickly replaced by fear. "Forget it, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!!" He clenched his fists, resisting the dizziness in his brain. Without further hesitation, he turned around and was ready to flee. At this moment, a blood-stained hand grabbed his shoulder. "Can you get away, Master Sakishima?" A faint sound came into my ears, like the low groan of a cruel devil in hell. There was a sudden wave of shock in Sakishima Yamada's heart, and the emotions of fear and horror could not stop flooding through his body. "When did you..." "puff--" His head was held down and slammed to the ground, causing blood to bleed from his forehead and his nose was completely broken. My mind went blank for a moment, and a strong sense of dizziness and piercing pain rose from my face. "Ahhhhh!!!" His body twitched and twisted unbearably, his face facing the ground, Sakishima Yamada screamed heartbreakingly, the high decibel volume seemed to be able to shatter the eardrums "Master!!" Not far away, Tobiha Sakishima's eyes were red with anger. He supported himself on the ground with his hands and tried to stand up and rush over, but the pain from his broken sternum almost made him faint. Unable to stand up, and not even qualified to move his body to crawl over, looking at the boy who was screaming miserably, Sakishima Tobiha gritted his teeth and gasped heavily, feeling an unprecedented sense of despair. It's over, everything is over... "I hate noise." At the same time, listening to the piercing screams of Sakishima Yamada, Qingyou frowned, grabbed the man's hair and lifted it up, then continued to pour it hard on the ground. "boom--" The blood from Sakishima Yamada's forehead kept flowing, and the screams became louder and louder. Qingyou looked cold, pulled his hair and continued the action. "boom--" "boom--"
Once, twice, three times... Each time the force was greater than the last, the originally hard ground was gradually cracked. Sakishima Yamada on the ground was completely silent, as if he was truly dead. Blood splattered everywhere as he moved, staining his face with bright red blood beads, and the surrounding ground was gradually dyed red. Qingyou let go of his hand, stopped what he was doing, and turned Sakishima Yamada over with an expressionless face. The other person closed his eyes, blood covered his entire cheeks, his chest rose and fell slightly, he was breathing his last breath, and blood was still flowing from his forehead. If left alone, he will soon die from excessive blood loss. but.... The dark color in his eyes was surging, and a fierce look flashed across his face. Such a happy way to die!! With an indifferent expression, he grabbed Sakishima Yamada's left arm and twisted it to the right a full circle. "Crack--" The sound of the shoulder joint breaking and twisting was heard. Sakishima Yamada, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes instantly, and let out a hoarse cry of pain. The muscles on his face twisted into a ball in pain. The heart-wrenching screams resounded throughout the world. Qingyou had a blank expression on his face, showing no reluctance at all. He let go of his hand, grabbed Sakishima Yamada's other arm, and repeated the action just now. Then, his legs. The pain of having your limbs broken is nothing compared to the ancient torture of being torn apart by five horses. Time passed slowly. Sakishima Yamada stared at the blue sky with a dull face. He no longer screamed. His eyeballs bulged outwards, his chest stopped rising and falling, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost non-existent. Qingyou stood up, his blood-stained face was indifferent from beginning to end, like a machine without emotions. He raised his foot and kicked Sakishima Yamada's Adam's apple, ending his life completely. No matter at the beginning or now, the other party didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy. All he could hear was screams. Later, it turned into a cold corpse. Qingyou turned around and didn't look at him again. "Ahem, Tada Kiyoyu, ahem, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it, ahem..." Looking at the young man walking towards him, Sakijima Tobiha coughed, his eyes filled with deep hatred, but the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sneer, a mocking arc, "Don't think it's over, the master and his wife will not let you go." "The young master and I will be downstairs first..." "Click——" Before he could finish his words, his neck was broken by the boy. "Bam—" His head hit the ground, his eyes were open and he was out of focus, he was no longer breathing, he could not close his eyes even after death The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence, and the flowing air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Qingyou sat on the giant's body, looking up at the blue sky in silence. The strands of red hair on his forehead stuck together, and the blood on his face coagulated and stopped flowing. It's over, everything is finally over... Red, small language, Genping Are you doing well abroad? ---- With sirens flashing, five police cars stopped at the entrance of Qidao Villa They kicked the door open, armed with guns As we went deeper, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger. "Captain, why do I feel that the atmosphere is getting more and more wrong? Is there really a murderer?" The young policeman muttered in fear, "You dare to cause trouble in the Sakishima family, you are really brave." "Shut up! Be quiet!" The middle-aged policeman scolded him in a low voice, looked at the closed door in front of him, clenched the gun in his hand, and his heart began to become nervous with the strange and gloomy atmosphere. He swallowed secretly, took a deep breath and calmed down his mood. Take the lead and step forward, grab the door handle and open it quickly. The next moment, the strong smell of blood rushed into each of their noses like a tide, and the scene before them came into view. There were corpses lying on the empty field, the gray ground was covered with bright red, the sky was gloomy, and under the dim light, it looked like a slaughterhouse. Several female police officers who were not able to bear it could not help but vomit. Although the other male police officers did not react as strongly as them, their faces were not very good either. Only the middle-aged policeman in the lead had a serious expression, frowned, and stared at a certain place. The skinny young man was sitting quietly on the giant's corpse with his eyes downcast. Half of the black suit he was wearing was stained red. His handsome face was covered in blood, which dripped from his fingertips to the ground, revealing unspeakable horror. As if hearing some noise, the boy raised his head and looked at them, "You are finally here." The pleasant voice was very calm, the face was indifferent, without any emotion, as if he had been waiting for them here for a long time. Waiting for them... The leading policeman suddenly felt that his idea was absurd. But when he looked into the boy's eyes, he felt that his absurd guess might be correct... “I called the police.” In the center of the place where blood and corpses flowed everywhere, the boy's dark eyes were dead silent, like a dead pool without a single ripple. Quiet, scary "I'm here to turn myself in." ----
Prison in Spring Island City Hanyu Keidō was resting leisurely on a recliner, with four or five younger men assigned by Sakishima Yamada massaging his shoulders and back. Humming a little tune, drinking a beverage, the days are as happy as they can be Hey, Master Sakishima told him that as long as he stayed here for a month, he could be released early. Humph, you little bitch, you never thought that I would come out early! When I get out of prison, the first person I will take revenge on is you, a traitor! There was a gleam of resentment in his sunken eye sockets. He paused, as if thinking of something, and then he grinned. His scarred face looked ugly and disgusting.