Chapter 260 Persecution 10
Shen Yiyi raised her painful head, and looked at the two people standing there staring at each other in confusion, at a loss as to what to do. . . . .

The face under the mask was obviously angry when he saw Shen Yiyi's side face, Nicole stared at the smiling face mask, trying to get some information from it, but got nothing.

"Why, you also fell in love with this woman, but it's a pity that she belongs to my young master now, you're late." Seeing that he was paying attention to Shen Yiyi, Nico pushed Shen Yiyi's clothes aside, and said proudly.

"Damn you." The eyes under the mask seemed to be on fire, and the cold voice showed the extreme anger of the visitor, with a feeling of wanting to kill him.

Nicole, who has always been fearless of the sky and the earth, unexpectedly felt a burst of shock. The person who came was not Helian Yicheng, or even the blood clan, but the cold eyes made him feel more than the boss of the blood clan. cold.

It can be seen how people feel about Shen Yiyi, Nicole took a step back subconsciously, and pulled Shen Yiyi up in front of him, but the drunk woman, although she was conscious, was soft all over, just like that poured over him.

"You really deserve to die." The visitor's gaze was cold, and with a raised hand, a silver light flew towards him, a silver knife?When this word jumped into Nico's head, he also understood the identity of the person who came, pushed Shen Yiyi away, moved aside, the silver flying knife circled around him, and then turned back to in the hand of the visitor.

"Blood hunting? It's rare to see him. If you want the young master, you must take a good look at it." Knowing the identity of the visitor, after a round, Niko thought that he would not be at a disadvantage. He stood there gracefully and said calmly. .

"Since you know my identity, then I will not be polite." The visitor raised his voice to laugh, although it was a smile, but it gave people a creepy feeling.

There was no wind and drizzle just now. In the small room, black clothes were flying, and the silver knife in Xue Hunter's hand was in his waist. He fought fiercely with Nico in the small bathroom.

Fists and kicks were flying, and the fight was inseparable for a while, but there was no victory or defeat.

"It's been a long time since I competed with Blood Hunter. I don't know if Blood Hunter tastes better?" Nico said with great interest as he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood that was spat out by the masked man.

(End of this chapter)

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