Death, is it terrible?

Terrible for the average person.

But for such people, death is not terrible.

And they are ready to die at all times.

After all, the killer is always killed, and this is not just a pale word.

For this, the heavens and the earth are incomparably clear.

However, the most terrible thing for them is to survive, not to die, and not to live is better than to die!

Now, I am in this most terrible situation!

A thousand cuts come to Ling Chi!

Watch your heart beat!

Do you want to say that this will be Qin Fan's joke?

No!

At this point, they don't dare to think about any optimism!

The butcher who forced them into a cutting board will really treat them in this way!

Thoughts are impacting the soul, and the heavens and the earth are missing and they don't express their stance at the first time.

But Qin Fan was not in a hurry.

A cold banter hung high on his face, and the ten fingers of the plucked strings continued to wave the cold as ice!

Hiss -!

Hello!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of more qi struck, and dozens of bloody wounds were added to the bodies of the two blind men!

If this trend continues, I'm afraid that this Ling Chi will be far less than a thousand cuts!

The heart-rending screams soared into the sky.

Under Qin Fan's Ling Chi method, which had no mercy to speak of, the two blind men could no longer bear the painful torment that life was worse than death, and they shouted wildly, "Say, say, I say!"

Hear the words.

Qin Fan paused and flicked his fingers.

Said coldly, "Who is it?"

"Son of Heavenly Dao!"

"Son of Heavenly Dao!"

Grimacing the face that had been tortured to the point that it was difficult to find a trace of blood, the two blind men gritted their teeth in unison.

After that, the two took off their sunglasses with a clear heart.

Lying flat on the ground, looking up to the sky with eyes that never knew what light was.

At the moment of death, a hope popped up in their minds!

I wish there would be an afterlife, and I wish there would be no more blindness in the next life.

on the ruins.

Qin Fan was shocked when he heard the four words of the Son of Heavenly Dao!

Son of the Heavenly Dao?

Is it the existence of Qilian Half-Immortal Painstaking?

"Where is he?" Qin Fan snorted violently and asked again.

"I don't know! We're just in charge of carrying out his orders! I don't know anything else! Now, it's time for you to make good on your promise! Kill us, and give us a good time!"

Lying motionless on the dirty and cold alley, letting the blood on his body flow slowly, the sky is broken.

There was no more answer to the words of the Heavenly Remnant.

Qin Fan raised his hand and swept his hand at the piano surface!

Whoosh whoosh -!

Suddenly, all the strings flew out.

Yingkong was trembling slightly, like an arrow off the string.

Form a parabola and fall straight towards the sky and the earth!

Puff puff puff!

Puff puff puff!

The strings containing Qin Fan's true qi penetrated the chests of the two blind men, and they were tightly tied to the ground and stood trembling!

With the heart being pierced.

The two blind men vomited blood from their mouths as if they didn't want money.

But in the midst of this misery, there were smiles on their faces.

A smile of relief.

Facing the sky, the two of them muttered a few times in unison.

Immediately, in a smile of relief, he slowly closed his eyes that had never known what light was!

At this point, the sky is broken, and he died tragically at the mouth of Jinling Lane!

At the same time.

In a presidential suite of the Oriental Hotel.

On the curtain in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a pin-eye camera contained all the battles between Qin Fan and the world.

On the sofa in the suite, a young man is holding a tablet computer in his hand.

The picture on the tablet is the picture transmitted back by the needle's eye camera!

If Qin Fan was here, he would definitely not be unfamiliar with this, the young man was the eccentric boss of the Qilixiang Milk Tea Shop!

The reason why he used the technique of installing a needle-eye camera was that he was just in case, in case Qin Fan perceived his existence!

Grunt-!

Grunt-!

Thinking back to what he had witnessed, he grunted uncontrollably.

At the same time, I also felt very fortunate about what happened to Qin Fan in the bubble tea shop before.

If Qin Fan had chosen to make a move because of his arrogance at that time, what would have happened to him?

I can't imagine!

In panic, he trembled and picked up the mobile phone next to him, and dialed out a string of numbers one by one!

"I'm in a hurry, in thirty seconds, to finish what you have to say!"

After a few beeps, a cold voice came from the other end of the call.

"Master! Heaven and earth are dead! They have no power to parry under Qin Fan's hands! Kill them in seconds, Qin Fan almost killed them in seconds!" Swallowing a panicked tone, the young man said.

However, in his words, it fell.

There was silence on the other end of the line.

There was silence for nearly ten seconds!

When the voice rose again, it turned into a cold rage.

"You still dare to stay in Jinling? This is taking my words as the wind in your ears? Hehe! Okay, very good!"

At first glance.

The young man's face suddenly swelled up with boundless horror!

The body sitting on the couch slid to the ground with a thud.

"Master, master, you listen to me, I don't, I don't dare to take your words as wind in my ears, I just want to pay attention to that guy in secret, to see if I can do something for you! Master, I have no disrespect to you, give me ten more dares, I don't dare to be disrespectful to you! Master, you have to believe me, I am absolutely loyal! Absolutely, master, master!"

In the end, the young man was about to cry at the onset of fear.

No one knows better than him how terrifying the owner on the other end of the call is!

once gave a pot to the war mercenary group that gathered countless supernatural people.

The nuclear research base that once went deep into the United States wiped out the entire base members, and in order to avenge his subordinates, he was unscathed in the face of the full armament of thousands of elite soldiers in the base!

Once because of a holiday, he single-handedly broke into the Russian werewolf organization, and the head of the wolf head was brutally gone!

So, in the face of this existence.

One tone is enough to scare him!

"One last chance! If you don't want to die, the world will evaporate immediately, even if he doesn't kill you, I will kill you!"

Hearing this, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that the master could use this tone, which could be seen as a symbol of giving him a chance!

"Yes, yes, yes, master!" replied the young man, trembling.

Hold on to him.

The call was directly cut off by the other party.

Far away in the war-torn Middle East.

A young man dressed in pure white from head to toe put down his mobile phone.

There was a sinister smile on his face.

"Since you killed all the world, it seems that I really have to find a time to go back to Huaxia! Tsk-I originally wanted to spare your life and be under my command! But you dare to slaughter the dragon that blocked the catastrophe for me, Qin Fan, Qin Fan, no one can save you!"

At the end of the young man's words, a terrifying cold light appeared in his eyes covered with gloom.

Kill the machine, show it all!

Muttered to himself.

He turned and walked out of the house.

Outside, the artillery is blazing!

In the face of the rain of bullets and bullets that burst in all directions, he walked leisurely without dodging or dodging.

Countless bullets that didn't have long eyes suddenly poured down with his appearance.

Just at these bullets, he showed a frivolous disdainful and arrogant smile.

Bang bang bang-!

Bang bang bang-!

didn't dodge or dodge, and the bangs that started on the body suddenly made four sounds.

However, these life-harvesting war artillery fires hit him, but they did not hurt him in the slightest.

When he was shot, he fell off as soon as he hit a diamond meteorite.

If it weren't for the abuse of the white-clothed person on his body, he wouldn't have been bombarded by bullets at all!

"Fu-ck! Shura! Shura appeared! withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

The smoke fell, and the faces of the young people were clearly visible in the war.

The two groups of armed elements in the battle howled in horror.

In the next second, they all ceased fire and fled frantically in the loss of armor!

Look at the militants who have fled, ceasefire because of their presence.

The young man smiled wildly!

His name is Shura!

His name is Shura, too!

(End of chapter)