Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 843 It was his fluke
In the air, it was as brilliant as lightning.

It's just because Wu Xuan's speed is so fast, Zhao Feiyang vaguely saw that Wu Xuan's hand seemed to be a dagger.

Wu Xuan held the dragon scale blood dagger in his hand, the blade was clean without any blood stains.

The group of bodyguards looked at each other, completely unresponsive.

What is the other party doing?
"Call me!"

Following Zhao Feiyang's order, these dozens of people found that they couldn't move at all.

The whole body is empty and weak, as if this body is not theirs.

They stared wide-eyed, watching the scene in front of them in disbelief.

A second later, dozens of people cried together, and the sound was no less than the cry of a pig being slaughtered.

Dozens of people's tendons in their left hands were severed by Wu Xuan, exposing their bones.

Wu Xuan yelled: "Stop yelling your mother, whoever drips blood in my living room will be at their own risk."

At this time, most people were frightened by Wu Xuan.

But there was one subordinate who was in too much pain and was still screaming heart-piercingly.

Whoosh!
The dragon scale dagger pierced directly into his heart.

The man opened his eyes wide, staring straight at the dagger on his chest.

Before he could close his eyes, Wu Xuan kicked him out of the living room.

Immediately, several men in black appeared in the yard, and quickly carried the corpse away.

This is the bodyguard arranged by Xiaopang for Wu Xuan, and Wu Xuan is more at ease when Xiaopang handles affairs.

If it wasn't for him to greet the security personnel of the villa tonight, let alone dozens of people like Zhao Feiyang, even hundreds of people would not be able to enter.

The faces of the people present changed in an instant. Compared with life, what the hell is pain?

"I don't want to talk nonsense if someone has killed someone here."

Seeing that no one came out, Wu Xuan went directly to a person and said, "Tell me, who has killed someone before."

"I... I... I don't know!"

With the same result, this person was dead before he even had a chance to say another word.

"This is the consequence. If I don't say anything, I will kill you one by one, the scum of society, the scum of China, and how many people have been destroyed because of your family. Since you followed Zhao Yuntian to do bad things, you should have expected it long ago This kind of ending."

Wu Xuan walked up to a person again: "Say!"

The man was trembling with fright and knelt down begging for mercy.

But Wu Xuan's dagger still pierced his heart.

"Hmph, I have already sent someone to investigate Zhao Yuntian, he is a heinous guy. In a few days, I will personally come and end his life. I am Wu Xuan!"

Ah!
Everyone present seemed to have forgotten the pain.

Isn't Wu Xuan dead?
That said, the vulture also died.

At this time, the vulture was lifted out of the room by Athena, and looked at everyone with blood on his face.

Zhao Feiyang's voice trembled: "Vulture...vulture!"

Wu Xuan's expression was indifferent: "People want to kill me, so I will kill. In this world, natural selection is the only thing, survival of the fittest."

Zhao Feiyang's face was pale, his eyes widened, staring at Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan got up slowly and stepped forward slowly, like a god of death from hell, exuding a kingly aura all over his body.

"Zhao Feiyang, you don't have to die for now."

After finishing speaking, he went on to what he had just said: "I'll say it again, anyone who has killed someone here will stand up."

"I'll count down to three. If no one stands up, everyone will die. Welcome to report!"

……

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted: "I... I reported that Mr. Luo killed a female technician in the capital city that time, and later he paid for it."

"I'll report it too!"

"I want to report it too!"

……

After a while, it was selected out, and only seven or eight people did not kill anyone.

The remaining 20 people have their lives on their hands!
"Do you want to die!"

Those people kowtowed like pounding garlic, and the dagger in Wu Xuan's hand swam again: "For some people, death is the final contribution to this society."

The faces of all the people present were pale, staring at Wu Xuan, their eyeballs seemed to burst out, because Wu Xuan's killing method was really too fast.

Suddenly, Zhao Feiyang pulled out a weapon, which he claimed was the fastest-firing pistol in the world.

"Haha, there are quite a lot of equipment!" Wu Xuan smiled meaningfully.

"You...you let me go."

"It's impossible to let you go!"

"Then I'll kill you, I don't believe you can escape the bullet."

Hearing this sentence, Vulture shook his head helplessly.

The opponent can indeed dodge the bullet!

"If you go further, I will kill you!"

Wu Xuan frowned, and stepped forward directly.

"Bang!" Zhao Feiyang fired three times in a row!

The distance between him and Wu Xuan was no more than two meters. He believed in his own strength, and he would definitely be able to shoot Wu Xuan to death.

I was still secretly happy in my heart, this master sometimes miscalculated.

But just now, the moment Wu Xuan shot, his body flickered slightly, and his body turned into an afterimage, standing behind him long ago.

Huh?
people!

Zhao Feiyang intuitively told him that there was someone behind him, and when he turned his head, Wu Xuanzheng was standing behind him with a smirk on his face.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Another three shots in a row!

The bullets in the magazine have been fired.

He looked at Wu Xuan as if he was looking at a god of death. The other party was not lying, and he could really dodge bullets.

Wu Xuan didn't make a move, but said to those who hadn't killed anyone: "One person, three swords, stab me!"

After speaking, he randomly found a dagger from the living room and threw it in front of several people.

How dare those few people hesitate, this Wu Xuan is a master of one thing!

A demon who kills without blinking an eye!

Zhao Feiyang scolded: "You dare!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the dagger sinking into his stomach.

Then thighs, calves, palms...

For more than 20 knives, Zhao Feiyang curled up on the ground at this time, and his body became a bow.

"Some people must die!"

After speaking, Zhao Feiyang went to the underworld to report.

"Get the hell out of here in the yard!"

Wu Xuan didn't want these people to dirty his home, it's no wonder that these people wanted to die by themselves.

Take it as revenge for those poor people.

Wu Xuan was thunderous, his murderous aura soaring to the sky.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you come and vote!"

Athena and Eros also made a move, and all of these people were instantly killed.

Wu Xuan stood there calmly and said, "There are karma in this world, and the mistakes you make must be borne by you. Otherwise, there is no justice in this world."

Those people looked at Wu Xuan in horror, maybe following Zhao Yuntian was the most regrettable thing in their life.

But it's too late.

The sickle of justice has been brandished, and someone must uphold justice.

For the few remaining people who did not kill anyone, Wu Xuan let them go.

Death is not a crime, and the loss of one hand is their punishment.

"Go back and tell Zhao Yuntian that I will look for him in person. It's his luck that the explosion didn't kill him!"

(End of this chapter)