Chapter 214: Horror

The number of flowers rose to 25 and exploded, and the brothers gave some strength, begged for support, and begged for support!

When Meng Qiuyu attacked his twin brother, the twin brother on the side also reacted quickly, a silver soft sword had already appeared in his hand, and a little sword flower burst out of the cold sword light, like a dazzling star, and went straight to the vital point of Meng Qiuyu's body and attacked.

Zhao Qian, who was standing in the aisle, was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide again, witnessing Meng Qiuyu's elegant and chic amazing movements, and a small heart fluttered and jumped wildly inexplicably, this kind of scene beyond her cognition really gave her a deep shock. She couldn't imagine that this kind of picture, which can only appear in martial arts dramas, can be seen in reality.

Hero, martial arts master, all kinds of words she can think of came to mind, and the image of Meng Qiuyu gradually soared in her heart to the height that she admired and looked up to.

Seeing that her twin brother's dazzling attack enveloped Meng Qiuyu, Zhao Qian was inexplicably nervous, and couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Brother Qiuyu, be careful." ”

Meng Qiuyu was secretly happy in his heart, Zhao Qian was not frightened by his terrifying skills, and he actually cared about his own safety, which made him feel a little satisfied.

Being within the range of the fierce sword attack, Meng Qiuyu did not have any fear at all, if he hung the lottery under such an opponent, then he was not qualified to make the world's masters frightened, known as the god of death.

The figure twisted at a strange angle, Meng Qiuyu avoided all the swords, one arm was like a smart snake letter, it had already grabbed the twin brother's wrist holding the sword, and a strong surge out, the twin brother snorted, the whole arm was instantly numb, and while the body retreated, he couldn't even hold the soft sword, and fell into Meng Qiuyu's hands.

Meng Qiuyu snatched the opponent's soft sword with one move, and his feet had already kicked out in a row, attacking his twin brother's chest and face.

The twin brother's pistol flew out of his hand, and after a short shock, he gathered his strength and flew up and swept towards Meng Qiuyu's waist and abdomen, but his speed was obviously slower, and Meng Qiuyu's chain of flying legs had already attacked.

In a panic, the twin brother couldn't change his moves, and raised his arms to block his face and chest, trying to block Meng Qiuyu.

The corners of Meng Qiuyu's mouth had already faintly sneered with disdain, a small minion in the early stage of the Yellow Order, who had been reduced to playing with a gun against the enemy, actually wanted to block his own strength, and only the two feet of the sixth-layer skill hit the other party with two thuds.

The twin brother only felt as if his arms had been smashed by a heavy hammer, and before he could react again, two fierce forces struck again, and he clearly heard two clicks, and his chest was shaken by this force, and his body left the ground uncontrollably, hunched and flew out.

The huge force knocked the twin brother away, and slammed into the wall on the second floor, and the wall was knocked out of a humanoid hole, and the twin brother fell into a guest room, whether he was alive or dead is unknown.

Meng Qiuyu's greatness made his twin brother's face turn pale, although he had always been arrogant, but in front of Meng Qiuyu, he felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time, and he had even lost the courage to challenge a master of this level.

Zhang Yiming, who had been watching all this, also had a dead face, his eyes were full of decadence and helplessness, when he met a strong man like Meng Qiuyu, he could only consider himself unlucky, in this case, he knew that he had no chance to escape. But he is unwilling, he is the only survivor of the Zhang family, and he dies here today, what face does he have to face the ancestors and ancestors.

Meng Qiuyu glanced at his twin brother, and when he saw that the other party had lost his fighting spirit, he shook his head secretly, and turned his gaze to Zhang Yiming, who looked at him without showing weakness with hatred and anger in his eyes.

"You must be unwilling in your heart, but you have no way out, the reality is like this, in front of the absolute strong, you don't even have the choice of death." Meng Qiuyu said lightly.

"Hmph, what if you kill me, do you think you can fight the Blood Butterfly? What you are doing now is only digging your own grave, and it won't be long before you pay a heavy price for what you have done. When you see all your loved ones, women, and people you care about, you are just like me, grieving, hating, but powerless. Zhang Yiming said with a grim smile.

Meng Qiuyu's eyes became sharp, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "The ignorant are not guilty, there is nothing in this world that I Meng Qiuyu dare not do, because you don't know who you are facing." ”

In the midst of the sneer, Meng Qiuyu held up a piece of silver light with the soft sword in his hand, as if a bright firework exploded, making a sound like a sneering electricity, and the dazzling silver light enveloped the twin brother. The silver light dispersed, and the man's eyes were full of horror, and then he saw that the clothes on his chest had turned into pieces of clothes and shoes, falling down.

Jing Chi's chest rose and fell sharply, and the red mark of the Dao Dao was revealed, and then the fine blood overflowed, and then his chest opened the Dao Blood Groove, and the blood splattered out in an instant.

"It's a pity that a good soft sword has been ruined in your hands." Meng Qiuyu finished speaking calmly, and his twin brother also fell down as his words ended.

A giggle sounded, and the bloodied Blood Ji walked into the villa, shook her figure, jumped up, tapped the staircase railing with one foot, and landed beside Meng Qiuyu.

Lone Star, who followed behind Blood Ji, with a pale and handsome face and a cold expression, also stepped in, but he was completely different from Blood Ji, there was no trace of blood on his body, as if he had not killed anyone at all, but as everyone knows, he killed more than Blood Ji.

Lone Star didn't go upstairs, leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, and smoked it indifferently.

"What a beautiful soft sword, my dear, can you give it to me?" Blood Jijiao walked in front of Meng Qiuyu with a smile, her eyes were smiling, and she straightened up the full twin peaks, and the blood and water actually gathered in her trench, looking shocking.

Meng Qiuyu rolled his eyes, handed the soft sword to Blood Ji, and said with a wry smile: "Go and clean it, can you not be so bloody in the future." ”

"Okay, when will you turn me into your woman, and when will I become gentle and obedient." Blood Ji winked and laughed.

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Meng Qiuyu swept his eyes and Zhang Yiming, the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile, and he looked at Blood Ji and said, "This guy is handed over to you, I believe you can get the news I want from his mouth." ”

"No problem, I'll make him cool to death, and make sure he can even tell how many men he's slept with." With a burning look in her eyes, she watched Zhang Yiming lick her scarlet lips.

Meng Qiuyu couldn't stand the appearance of Blood Ji, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he knew that Zhang Yiming was miserable, and it was definitely difficult to die in the hands of Blood Ji, and he would feel a relief when he died.

Glancing at Zhang Yiming playfully, Meng Qiuyu turned around and walked towards Zhao Qian.

"Are you scared?" After looking at the girl a few times, Meng Qiuyu chuckled.

Zhao Qian shook her head, her eyes glanced at the bloodstained Blood Ji with some fear, Meng Qiuyu just gave her shock and worship of heroes, but what Blood Ji made her feel was fear, how could she have seen such a scene, the strange and bloody image of Blood Ji made her feel cold.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be quite strong, but in order not to let you wait to vomit me, can you do me a favor?" Meng Qiuyu said with a smile.

"Uh, what can I do to help Brother Qiuyu?" Zhao Qian was diverted and asked curiously.

"Just close your eyes, I'll let you open them and you open them again." Meng Qiuyu finished speaking like a child, and bent down and squatted in front of Zhao Qian.

"Come on, I'll fly you down on your back and let you feel the feeling of a trapeze."

Zhao Qian was shy, but she was also a little eager to try, girls probably have this kind of little hobby, at this time, she shyly twisted it, and obediently lay on Meng Qiuyu's back, two jade arms wrapped around Meng Qiuyu's neck, without Meng Qiuyu's command, she herself closed her eyes in shame.

Meng Qiuyu was very unkind and held the girl's tight little ass again, Zhao Qian's whole body tensed up shyly, and her heart jumped again.

Feeling the softness of the girl squeezing on her back, Meng Qiuyu's heart blossomed, although it was not very big, but it also made him think about it.

"It's taken off, please close your eyes when the only Zhao Qian passenger." In Meng Qiuyu's laughter, his body had already jumped up, fell from the second floor, and fell lightly beside Lone Star.

Lone Star rolled his eyes, he was already surprised by Meng Qiuyu's cynical character, glanced at Zhao Qian, who was still closed, and turned around and walked out of the villa.

Meng Qiuyu walked out of the villa with Lone Star, and the scene in his eyes was comparable to Shura Hell, full of dead bodies and blood, he naturally didn't want Zhao Qian to see this scene, so he asked her to close her eyes.

With one foot on the ground, Meng Qiuyu spread out his body and rushed out like a sharp arrow, and in a few ups and downs, he arrived outside the gate of the villa.

"Now you can open your eyes." Putting down Zhao Qian, Meng Qiuyu chuckled.

Zhao Qian slowly opened her eyes and found that she was already standing outside the door of a very large manor, and looked at Meng Qiuyu with a blushing face and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Qiuyu." ”

"It's okay, let's get in the car." Pointing to his BMW not far away, Meng Qiuyu smiled lightly.

Zhao Qian nodded, trotted into the co-pilot, Meng Qiuyu glanced at the manor, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.