The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1995 only dizzy own blood
Seeing the blood on his palm, the man's eyes widened, and he passed out straight away.

This guy, um, he gets dizzy with blood, but he doesn't get dizzy with other people's blood, only his own blood.

Such a fall, no matter how coincidental, his head hit the side directly, on the sharp raised stone, very well, the back of his head was directly cut.

The sharp pain directly woke him up, and he stretched out his hand to touch his head, it was sticky and wet, and he put it in front of his eyes, good guy, his hands were covered with blood, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness again.

Hong He watched from the sidelines, the corners of Speechless's mouth twitching.

The night was getting darker, and the flickering candles gradually fell into darkness.

The person in the horse gait only felt drowsy, and the buzzing of mosquitoes could be heard in his ears, and the sound of slapping and breaking sounded, which directly woke up the others.

They all turned their heads and looked at a tall and thin young man standing in the front. At this moment, the young man fell to the ground, snoring and fell asleep, while the bowl on the ground was broken into pieces.

"Damn, this kid actually fell asleep. If the boss finds out tomorrow, he will punish us. Wake him up quickly."

"Really, I don't know what the boss is thinking. It's not that the prisoners who were sent here have never been beaten to death. Even if they didn't die to the end, they still have to feed Xiaohong."

"That's right, the head of the family sent people here, so he definitely didn't think they were alive, just the boss, he thought these people were useful, they were useful, all of them were so weak that they couldn't help but have a little white face. No more frailty."

"Stop yelling, didn't you see our punishment, has it changed from two hours to one night? If the boss hears us later, if we are punished, we will stay here for three days and three days Night, then this leg is really useless."

"I can't..."

A group of people were making noise, but no one noticed that a black shadow passed over their heads, followed by another one.

Heizi's shadow flew past, and in the dark night, like a ghost, a gust of wind was brought up. The swishing cold wind blew their hair, and the cool air on their faces made them couldn't help but shudder. I shivered.

"It seems to be windy, don't let it rain later, I don't want to be drenched overnight."

"Shut up, don't you know your own attributes? If you have a crow's mouth, you don't know how to say something nice."

Everyone was furious at the penultimate person.

In the dark, he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, the bowl on his head shook, his eyes widened, and he quickly reached out to stabilize it.

No, don't drop it.

Two black shadows fluttered down on the roof.

The black phoenix eyes seemed to shimmer with a cold light in the darkness, like the cold ice sword, which made people shudder.

Leng Wuyou looked at the person next to him, gave him a look, and stretched out his hand to wipe his neck.

Wu Xu understood, a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he gestured two fingers to Leng Wuyou, which meant half of one person.

The two looked at each other, and then the black shadow seemed to flicker slightly, but when they looked again, they found that there were no traces of the two figures on the roof.

There were one after another plopping sounds in the yard, the sound was very soft, and it was covered by a layer of sound-proof barrier and could not be heard outside.

The people who came to stride, heard another sound of falling to the ground, thought that the other one was asleep, and were thinking of making a mockery, but it turned out to be another sound of falling to the ground, and the sound of falling to the ground continued , let them realize that something was wrong, and when they wanted to resist, it was already too late.

There were more than [-] men present, but all of them were killed overnight.

The strong smell of blood made Leng Wuyou frown, and with a wave of his hand, a green wind-type spiritual power blew past, directly engulfing the smell of blood and flying to the distance.

(End of this chapter)