Chapter 830 Hanzi Raid ([-])

"Ahhh!" The man couldn't help but wailed. Seeing that there was no way out, he turned around and walked directly to the table. When he opened the drawer inside, there was a butcher's knife there.

With a stern look on his face, he raised the butcher's knife high: "If you dare to attack me, let's destroy that trash now!"

"No!" I screamed, that guy is so fierce, maybe he just wanted to cut off his hand to save his life!

As he said that, he raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, and smashed it down in an instant. At this moment, the cheek let out a stern cry, and with an instant arch, it was completely separated from the back of the strong man's hand, lifting the man. A large piece of flesh on the back of the hand.

"Crack!" Cheeky ran away in fright, but the knife couldn't hold it anymore. At that time, the card was wiped, blood splashed everywhere, sprayed all over the table,
I yelled in shock and was too scared to look at it. It took me a long time to move my eyes away but I breathed a sigh of relief. Just now I thought that the strong man had just chopped off his hand.Looking at it now, the man was holding his broken index finger, which was bleeding continuously, and there was a strong smell of blood.

I immediately looked over my shoulder, that stinky kid who died young was greedy for blood, so much blood, will it leave my body at this moment?

But the result made me very disappointed. The kid who died early was biting my shoulder motionlessly, sucking greedily with his eyes squinted.

Of course, the premise is that if you ignore his rotten appearance.

The face was scared away by the butcher's knife, and stuck to the ceiling again.

The pig-killing knife is an extremely vicious object. The knife has been stained with the blood of countless pigs and countless vicious souls. Facing such a vicious thing, ordinary ghosts and gods can't avoid it. Very lethal.

This guy seems to be well prepared...

The man covered his bleeding fingers, striding towards me with a butcher's knife in his hand, his face gloomy and he bared his teeth at me: "You woman dare to harm me, I didn't expect you to be so deadly!" , They didn't kill you, but it doesn't matter, if I kill you, the result will be the same!"

"..."

I didn't expect to lift a rock and shoot myself in the foot, this guy was at the end of his life and started to show evil looks, obviously it was his face that hurt him, why now I am the only one to blame for all the crimes.

Obviously I was the one who suffered and was tricked!
I retreated coldly, the face on the ceiling must have seen the situation at the scene, and seemed to want to share a share of the action, the glass eyeballs rolled back and forth, and locked on me at once, as if looking for it at any time The timing broke through in one fell swoop.

I knew just now that I dealt with the man through that cheek. This cheek is probably glued to the face, and a series of other chain reactions started. As for the consequences, I think... I don't want to know.

The glaring face on the ceiling,

A strong man with a butcher's knife pressing on every step of the way,

The little devil who bit his shoulder and kept sucking...

The threat from the three parties approached step by step, and I stepped back in a panic, "Kill...you will pay for your life! If you do this...you will...you will be imprisoned!"

"Heh!" The burly man sneered, raised his knife and slashed across: "That's all your retribution!"

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