Chapter 211: Female Killer
It's a pity that no one came outside, not a single one, and the autumn wind blew the golden bells on the eaves, making a terrifying and monotonous "jingle bell" crunching sound, like the sigh of a midnight ghost!
Zhang Dafu felt that the situation was a little bad at this time, and his attitude quickly softened.
"Hero! If you are short of money, just open your mouth! My favorite friend in my life is the green forest. As long as a friend says a price, Zhang will definitely do his best to meet his friend's requirements!"
"Don't talk nonsense!Who wants your stinky money?Tell me, where are all the dozens of men who lived in today?" Su Jian asked impatiently.
"Oh! It turns out that the hero is here for this matter," Zhang Dafu breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed helplessly: "The whereabouts of the guests, we are the inn, and it is the most taboo to interrogate." Moreover, these people were still eating meat and drinking alcohol in the evening, and when it was dark, they went back to their rooms and slept. As for where they have gone now? If the hero must ask, it is really embarrassing!"
"Crackling!"
"Boom!"
Su Jian didn't say a word, and turned around.
The precious vases and porcelain in the house were smashed to the ground.
The beautiful bookshelves were overturned by him.
The calligraphy and paintings on the wall were torn by him.
Even the sword that hung on it was broken by his "click"!
Seeing Su Jian's "murder" Zhang Dafu was shocked and angry, but it was more heartache.
He grinned widely, and he was about to cry!
The furnishings in this house are priceless, and Zhang Dafu is usually reluctant to let people step in.
Even his parents, as long as they dare to step into his room, they will be scolded by him.
Of course, except for the little beauties he brought, like Pepper.
Pepper was already scared and got into the bed. It's the first time she's seen such a fierce and unreasonable person!
"Daxia! I really don't know! You even fell with me, and it didn't do any good to this matter," Zhang Dafu said with a crying voice.
Su Jian just broke those things, tore those calligraphy and paintings, and the broken sword, which is enough to buy ten welcome buildings!
"Whew! Okay," Su Jian stretched his brows and said with a sigh of relief: "I have a problem, once I get angry, I like to drop things, and after I finish dropping things, my mood will be better, you go on!
This sentence not only made Zhang Dafu half angry, but even Wu Meier felt a little uncomfortable.
It's time for Zhang Dafu to be unlucky today, who let him take in Hua Wanshu's gang!
But as soon as Su Jian was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Dafu's fat body suddenly burst out and slammed into his back like lightning!
No one would have imagined that Zhang Dafu, who was so fat that he was three or four hundred pounds, that once he moved quickly and incoherently, his entire body was like a giant cannonball.
The way he attacked was also very peculiar, neither with his fists and feet, nor with weapons and hidden weapons, but with his mouth wide open and wanted to bite with his teeth!
His pair of gilt eyes are also round, and what they reveal is not fierce and murderous, but panic and fear!
What was he afraid of? Did he know he was going to be defeated before he attacked?
Or did he already know that he was going to die?
If you know, why die?
Could it be that he is a warrior who is not afraid of life and death?
It's a pity that he is by no means!
Su Jian has drawn his knife with his backhand.
He didn't even look back at Zhang Dafu.
Since Su Jian has made up his mind to kill tonight, no matter who dares to offend him, he will definitely die!
The knife flashed.
In just a flash, Zhang Dafu's fat body was split in half.
This scimitar, used to kill him, is ten times and a hundred times easier than chopping melons and vegetables!
Zhang Dafu's body is split in two from the center.
The weight on both sides, if you weigh it with a scale, it is not even a difference of one tael.
However, Zhang Dafu's dead body had just sunk down.
The moment when the blood splattered all over the sky.
But suddenly, a serpent-like sword light suddenly drilled out of the bloody rain!
Could it be that Zhang Dafu can still kill people when he is dead?
Or is he possessed by some ghost, manipulating his corpse to kill people?
Of course, there are no ghosts in the world.
It is the human heart that has ghosts.
In everyone's heart, there may be a ghost living in it.
That is often the darkest corner of the human heart!
Su Jian frowned.
His sword was now exhausted of its old power, and its new power was not yet born.
His sword is about to be sheathed!
This person is exactly the right time to score, and he is definitely a first-class killer!
Why do people kill?
Why do you always force him to kill?
Su Jian's knife suddenly swung backwards again!
With a terrible scream.
It was a woman's voice.
The screams were high-pitched and piercing, full of horror and disbelief!
Wu Mei'er turned around.
I saw Little Pepper in a pink silk pajamas.
Her body was still in the air.
Keep the offensive posture!
Obviously, Zhang Dafu's fat body just now was also thrown up by her.
This girl not only has spicy and strange swordsmanship, but also her arm strength is quite amazing!
She had obviously done her calculations, and was confident that she would succeed with her sword.
It's a pity that she met Su Jian.
Anyone who encounters Su Jian, the god of luck, will find it difficult to patronize him again!
Little Pepper's corpse stayed in the air for a moment, and then suddenly split apart from the middle, and then rolled down to the dust!
"She's dead!" Wu Mei'er said with a sigh.
You must know that no matter who practices a masterpiece, it needs to go through a long period of hard training.
Especially killers, they learn martial arts to kill people.
Either kill someone else or be killed by someone else!
"I know!" Su Jian said lightly, "Her swordsmanship is good! It's a pity that she shot a little early." ”
"Shot early?" Wu Mei'er asked puzzled.
"If I had waited until the moment I had returned my scimitar to the sheath, she would have a better chance of winning. Su Jian said lightly.
"How much bigger is bigger, could it be that I can kill you?" Wu Mei'er asked with a tilted head.
"No," Su Jian immediately shook his head and said, "Even if she can't, she should always try." Sometimes luck is also a wonderful thing, but the premise is that you must seize your opportunities accurately!"
"I wrote it down!" Wu Mei'er looked at Su Jian with adoring eyes and asked softly, "Where are we going now?"
"I don't know," Su Jian shook his head, "but someone will tell us." ”
"Who will tell us?" Wu Mei'er asked in surprise.
At this moment, I heard the golden bell hanging on the dripping eaves in the corner of the building outside the door ringing urgently.
It was not the sound of being blown by the wind, but the clothes of a night walker accidentally touching the wind chimes.
Su Jian and Wu Mei'er had already rushed out of the house.
As soon as they reached the door, they spotted a figure that swept over the eaves of the building like a swallow and flew into the darkness in the distance. Read the latest chapter of "Dotted Jianghu Claw Book House" for free for the first time.