Xiao Zheng's words were said very lightly, as if a knife chopped off not a leg, but a cucumber. The young man who wore glasses and vowed to stand up for Yan Shang said proudly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost. Do it. ”

Although this person's family is not as good as the Yan family in Yanjing, it is also a wealthy family, and it can eat both black and white. Especially in the Black Dao, although he has never killed anyone directly, he has personally used a knife, but he has also stained several human lives on his hands. is a ruthless and fierce man with a strong temperament. Of course, only this kind of ruthless person will Yan Shang have a deep friendship with him.

"In such a hurry?" Xiao Zheng was holding a knife in his hand and looked at the man with glasses with a smile in his eyes.

"I'll have a game in a minute." The man with glasses said contemptuously. "There's no time to waste on you."

"It's fine. Then let you leave steadily. ”

Sou!

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and even Yan Shang, who had studied in the army for a few years, although his means were not as good as Xiao Zheng, but three or five strong men could never get close, did not see what was going on. Xiao Zheng rushed to the man with glasses in an arrow step.

After getting closer, Xiao Zheng stretched out his left hand and gestured to himself on the thigh of the man with glasses, seemingly gently, but in fact said coldly: "The major arteries can't be avoided, but as long as I start fast enough, it can be finished with one knife." Take it easy. It was over in no time. ”

With that, Xiao Zheng raised the fruit knife in his hand and slashed it down like a chopping animal.

Flutter!

Blood splattered out, and the glasses man's left leg flew out abruptly, detached from his body. The red blood was also sprinkled on the ground like a faucet that opened the floodgates.

No one expected Xiao Zheng to make a move. Shot at the man with glasses.

No one thought that Xiao Zheng could really chop off the bespectacled man's leg with a single knife. The flesh and skin separated, and even the leg bones were simply split into two pieces.

The speed of the start, the blood, the unbearable to look at, the people are unbeatable.

After a short period of confusion, the man with glasses who came to his senses cried bitterly and howled like a pig. The body, which had lost the support of its left leg, also fell to the ground with a bang, and collapsed and reached out to block the blood. But people often say that the elbow can't twist the thigh, and how can a pair of palms block the blood that breaks at the leg?

He cried Wang Quan in despair, and he didn't even have time to curse. Or maybe the tragic fate had made him lose the courage to curse.

"It's just a broken leg, is it necessary to cry wolf?" Xiao Zheng wiped the blood stains from his face and carried a fruit knife in his hand. Then he walked around the bespectacled man's body and came to his intact right leg. Squatted down, and pressed the glasses man with a pale face with his left hand: "Bear with it, if you can't cut it with a knife, you really have to saw." ”

Before everyone could react, Xiao raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the other leg of the man with glasses.

Flutter!

A knife went down, and sure enough, as Xiao Zheng said, because of the fierce struggle of the glasses man, Xiao Zheng failed to use all his strength with a knife, and only cut into two-thirds of it. The blade sank into the flesh of the leg, leaving only the black hilt.

"Don't move, you don't listen. Suffered, right? Xiao Zheng said with some subtlety. Then he tightened the handle of the knife and sawed off the thigh of the man with glasses like a butcher killing a pig.

After this effort, blood sprayed Xiao Zheng's face. Even the white shirt on his body was dyed red. It's like crawling out of the blood, and it's extremely perverted.

Chopped off the two legs of the man with glasses, Xiao Zheng picked up a sofa cushion, wiped it on his face a few times, and then threw it on the ground, lit a cigarette with a leisurely expression, pushed away the young man standing next to the sofa in a daze, and said, "Please let me go." ”

Then he sat on the sofa, smoked a cigarette, and looked directly at Yan Shang: "Old comrade-in-arms." Now it's time to settle our scores. ”

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. The glasses man's howl like a pig made everyone present feel thunderous and mentally weakened. Xiao Zheng's behavior, where does it still look like a normal person's behavior?

It's simply a murderous pervert! A pervert whose psychology is twisted to the extreme!

They subconsciously stayed away from this madman who sawed off the legs of the glasses man with a fruit knife. Even the eye contact no longer dares. The arrogance and loftiness on his face turned into clouds and mist in an instant, and dissipated completely. Instead, there was the fear of death, and the horror of sawing off both legs.

Yes. Aghast!

Isn't Xiao Zheng a beast that breaks the traditional rules and is wilder than a beast?

They dared to come just to see a game of eagles catching chickens. They also decided that it was a fight without suspense.

But—

How would they know that Xiao is such a pervert? A madman?

They want to go. I want to leave.

If it weren't for the fact that the seat Xiao Zheng was sitting in was too close to the door, they would definitely rush out desperately and breathe a breath of fresh air that wouldn't suffocate them!

Yan Shang, who was staring at by Xiao Zheng, clenched his fists, and his face was gloomy to the extreme. His eyes seemed to burst into flames. He's not as scared as others, he's just angry like never before!

For Yan Shang, failing to further his studies in the army and living like a walking corpse, what could be more terrible than this?

When everyone was as far away as possible from Xiao Zheng, who was covered in blood, Yan Shang took a step forward, gritted his teeth and said, "You want to settle accounts with me?" Then how do you calculate the account of my leg? ”

"I'm just mine." Xiao Zheng puffed out a puff of smoke and said with a flat face. "I don't care about your account."

With that, he picked up the fruit knife that had been placed on the coffee table. Even the handle of the knife is covered in blood. got up, paced leisurely, and slowly walked towards Yan Shang.

When Xiao was approaching Yan Shang and the distance was less than one meter, Yan Shang suddenly pulled out the pistol hidden in his waist. Dead on Xiao Zheng's forehead.

"What the does your account have to do with me!?" Yan Shang's arm exerted force, and the pistol made Xiao Zheng's forehead red, and roared. "How can you fight? Can you beat a bullet? Can you beat a pistol? Come on! You give Lao Tzu a try?! If you dare to come in today, Lao Tzu will dare to let you not get out! ”

Xiao Zheng stared at the frantic Yan Shang with cold eyes, and a treacherous smile appeared on his thin lips. He said in a deep voice: "Have you learned to play with guns?" ”

Yan Shang roared, "Today is your fucking death!" ”

The index finger was pulled, and the out-of-control Yan Shang pulled the trigger without reservation.

Bang!

The gunshots rang out, but they failed to leave a bloody hole in Xiao Zheng's forehead. On the contrary, when he pulled the trigger, he could no longer feel the vibration of the pistol after the bullet was fired.

At that moment, Xiao Zheng's body seemed to violate the common sense of mechanics and teleported to Yan Shang's side. Then, when the gunshots rang out, he swung the fruit knife and slashed Yan Shang's arm. And the bullet that was supposed to hit Xiao Zheng's forehead killed a sexy girl standing behind Xiao Zheng.

Screams rang out. The screams of killing pigs rang out. The bloody chamber was in a mess, and chickens and dogs jumped.