Chapter 212: Vomiting Blood (23 more)

The dark-skinned guard was also confused, but he saw that Mo Xiaoli obediently blocked his ears.

There is no hesitation, just plug your ears, the old man at this time, remember the mother-in-law.

This kind of behavior of the two people will inevitably make the scar man and his group of gangsters feel quite suspicious, and someone immediately said to the scar man:

"Brother Fei, look at this kid, is there some conspiracy to calculate us?"

The scar man is not stupid, he naturally noticed that Su Xun's action was not quite right, but he didn't care too much.

It's mainly Su Xun's guitar, which gave him an illusion, and his heart said that it was just a guitar, and he could have a head.

The scar man said directly: "It's just pretending to be a ghost, this kid is just afraid that he has exhausted his donkey skills and wants to delay time." โ€

"Brother Fei, he may be playing the guitar very badly, he wants to disgust us, should we also block our ears?" Immediately, another person also said.

The scar man didn't care at all, he just heard him say: "Damn, usually one or two people cry wolf when they go to KTV to sing, so ugly I can't help it, I don't believe it can be so ugly to play the guitar." โ€

"Buzz โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”"

And at this time, Su Xun didn't talk nonsense, he was holding the guitar, and his left hand had already begun to fluctuate on the strings, and suddenly the melody of the east wind broke out.

This is a Chinese-style song, the natural melody is very beautiful, but in fact, it doesn't matter what song it is, the depths of the melody have hidden murderous intentions.

"Hey, this little bullet guitar still sounds pretty good."

In the eyes of the scar man, a different color flashed, and he said that this guitar is still okay, could it be that this kid wants to impress himself through his talent and let him go?

But if that's the case, then he thinks too much, and he's just a rough man who only recognizes money.

However, after a few seconds, they felt as if they were uncontrollable, their hearts beating faster, and their brains ached, as if they were cracking.

Only then did they realize that something was wrong, and they subconsciously wanted to cover their ears, but when they wanted to raise their hands. I found that I had no strength at all, so I could only accept the torture like this.

"Poofโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”"

After another ten seconds, the group couldn't help it at all, one after another, they all vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground at the same time, like unconscious puppets.

Su Xun also stopped his movements, the power of the magic sound pierced his ears, which made his eyes really shine, and he also knew that he couldn't continue to play.

If you continue to play, I am afraid that there will be deaths, nearly twenty lives at once, this is too exaggerated, Su Xun does not dare to carry this pot.

After stopping, the gangsters were noticeably better, but they were still in pain, rolling on the ground non-stop, and this mental trauma was more painful than physical torture.

Su Xun's eyes were quick, and when he saw the pistol, it had fallen to the ground, obviously the man with the scar, and he had no strength to hold the pistol.

Bent down directly and picked up the pistol, and now his heart was completely settled, after the gun was gone, the scar man was like a toothless tiger.

Maybe it can only be regarded as a kitten, in front of Su Xun, there is no threat.

After seeing them recover, they were all pale and weak, and their legs were constantly swinging, and it was difficult to stand up.

This is like being captured by a dozen women in their fifties who are dissatisfied with their desires and tortured all night.

"Get out!"

Su Xun was cold with one word, the scar man was already scared to pee, so he quickly turned around and ran, when he was listening to the music just now, he really felt that he was dying.

Now it feels like he has regained a life, how dare he provoke Su Xun, he ran away, and even he was in a trance.

His most precious gun fell, he didn't remember it, he couldn't care so much, it was the right thing to run quickly.

After seeing the people running away, Mo Xiaoli and the guards dared to let go of their ears, and the faces of the two people were still shocked.

The two of them saw it with their own eyes just now, so many people, after listening to Su Xun's guitar, all vomited blood, how did this happen? It's incredible!

Mo Xiaoli looked at the pools of blood on the ground, although it was a little disgusting, but it was more shocking.

I only heard her say: "Su Xun, you... How the hell did you do that? โ€

Su Xun smiled, the real magic sound guitar or something, you must not say it, it is estimated that no one will believe it, and just now while no one was paying attention, Su Xun had already put away the magic sound guitar again.

I only heard Su Xun talk nonsense: "I just played a song "Roasted Gluten", which was very ugly, and I vomited blood directly to him. โ€

Mo Xiaoli and the guards were stunned, what kind of song is this, how ugly is it, can make people vomit blood?

"Aren't you playing the guitar pretty well?" Mo Xiaoli said strangely.

Su Xun continued: "My control of the guitar has reached a peak, if you want to listen to it, it will sound good, if you want it to be ugly, it can be very ugly, and it is better to die than to listen to it." โ€

"People play the guitar for money, but I play the guitar for death."

Mo Xiaoli's eyes were full of brilliance for a while, and she said: "Su Xun, everyone is in the same school, why are you so good?" โ€

Only the dark-skinned guard, at this time, looked like there was some deep meaning in his eyes, and he obviously didn't believe Su Xun's words.

But the danger has been lifted, and that's fine, and there is no need to ask any more questions.

On the contrary, at this time, Su Xun also glanced at him and said, "Dude." Aren't you Nan Lao's guard, how did you come here? โ€

The look on this guy's face looked a little embarrassed, and he just heard him say, "I'm working as a security guard here." โ€

Looking at the clothes on his body, which were security uniforms, Su Xun had already guessed, but he still couldn't believe it, why did he come to be a security guard.

"You're working too hard, aren't you, and you still work two jobs?"

The guy was even more embarrassed, he said: "I was fired, and at the same time officially discharged from the army, and now I am a vagrant, and I don't have any skills, so I won't come to work as a security guard." โ€

"What?"

At this time, a look of disbelief flashed in Su Xun's eyes, how could it be possible, he was Nan Lao's guard, how could he be dismissed, I couldn't believe it was true.

After being surprised, Su Xun asked, "Why?" โ€

Because at this time, Su Xun already had a bad guess in his heart, it wouldn't have anything to do with the incident of Nan Lao lying down last time, right?

(End of chapter)