Chapter 135: Two Gus of Life and Death
Just as everyone was shocked, Fun Xiaonan kept rushing to the old man who had just gotten up again, and punched the old man in the head without hesitation.
The old man was bleeding from his mouth, but he rolled neatly, avoiding Fun Xiaonan's punch.
"Bang!" Another muffled sound, and Xiaonan's punch hit the roof directly on the roof; and the roof was even more sunken and directly fell into the seat.
"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and had no ability to think. They all took a breath of cold air.
And the guys who originally planned to come up and fight with Xiaonan instantly turned pale; looking at the deep roof of the car, their faces were full of horror.
If I had attacked this monster just now, if I was punched, would there be a way out?
The young master Xu, who was standing behind, felt even more weak at this time, and he was so scared that he sat on the ground with his butt, his mind was filled with horror and chaos: "Is this guy a human or a monster? Is it true that he beat three lions away by one?"
Thinking that he almost wanted someone to attack this guy just now, Mr. Xu was so scared that he was so scared that he was disappointed.
After rolling on the ground, the old man over there pulled out a dagger about a foot long with his back hand, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Fun Xiaonan with horror, and said in the Chinese language with a strange tone, "Ahem, why aren't you afraid of my witchcraft? How is this possible?"
Fun Xiaonan had no intention of stopping. He approached again without saying anything, and kicked the old man in the chest.
Seeing Fun Xiaonan kicking silently, the old man's eyes turned cold, the dagger in his hand shook, and he turned sideways. The dagger in his hand pierced towards Fun Xiaonan's thigh, and at the same time, his left elbow also hit Fun Xiaonan's chest.
Xiaonan gently pushed the dagger's hilt with his left hand, and the palm of his right hand was already blocking his chest at some point.
The whole action instantly resolved the old man's attack like a flowing cloud.
But at this moment, his eyes also chilled slightly, and he felt that something seemed to have gently bitten it.
"scold!"
But Xiaonan didn't seem to be surprised. With this light shout, a slight electric flower flashed between his palm and the old man's elbow.
"Ah!" The old man trembled all over and suddenly screamed in horror as if he was struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood from his mouth suddenly spurted out again; this time it was so much more serious.
Just as the old man was trembling and bleeding repeatedly, Xiao Nan pulled his left hand without hesitation and took the opportunity to grab the dagger in the old man's hand;
Then, suddenly, the dagger flashed from the old man's chest like a phantom.
"Cough cough" The old man glanced at his chest in horror, and knelt down on the ground in response, covering the wound on his left chest. While coughing blood, he looked at Fun Xiaonan with fear and confusion in his eyes.
"Why? Why are you completely immune to my witchcraft? What did you use to kill my natal witch?"
Fun Xiaonan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the old man kneeling on the ground, and the old man's chest that was bleeding constantly; a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to know?"
"Well, the witchcraft is my lifelong hard work, and it will be detrimental to everything. If I don't know why, I will die with my eyes open!" The old man's face turned pale, and his breath gradually weakened.
Fun Xiaonan smiled slightly, possessed herself, and whispered: "Since you want to know, I will tell you!"
After hearing Fun Xiaonan's words, the old man's eyes lit up slightly, but his breath became weaker and weaker. Looking at Fun Xiaonan, he said unhurriedly: "Why?"
"You shouldn't have started at this time!" Fun Xiaonan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Uh?" The old man was stunned, looking at Fun Xiaonan in shock: "What does it have to do with time?"
"Because my brother is here!" Fun Xiaonan's words gradually became cold.
"Your brother? Is there anything special about him?" The old man was hanging his breath and refused to make a decision, as if he didn't want to die without knowing the reason.
"Because he is here, since you dare to slap me at this time," Xiaonan moved a little closer. Just as the old man's eyes became increasingly puzzled, Xiaonan's eyes cold, and the dagger in his hand slashed across the old man's neck like lightning.
"You must die!"
As Fun Xiaonan's last sentence fell, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from the old man's neck towards the outside, spraying it out for a full slight distance.
"Uh uh uh" The old man looked at Fun Xiaonan in horror, reached out to cover his neck in panic, and finally showed despair in his eyes.
"Since you have entered the innate world and dared to come to China, you must have refined the "Two Gu of Life and Death". What was killed just now was only your natal death Gu, and the life Gu is still there. Even if I pierce your heart, you will never die!"
Fun Xiaonan looked at the old man with a look of despair and said in a sandy voice: "I might not have killed you; but if you dare to slap my younger brother, you must die! For him, I will not take any risks. Only you will die, so no matter what slap you slap, it will not work anymore!"
Looking at the despair and resentment in the old man's eyes, Fun Xiaonan took a breath and said, "So, you'll die!"
With this last sentence, Imitation Xiaonan swung the dagger in his hand again.
The old man's head rolled down instantly, and a stream of blood soared into the sky, spurting out about a meter high.
Xiao Nanpiao retreated and stood far away. Looking at the body of the old man who was slowly falling to the ground, his hands trembled slightly.
Although he didn't feel much about this kind of scene that Mr. Huang had experienced countless times; this was his first time killing someone, his first real killing.
"ah!"
As the old man's body fell quietly to the ground, a scream suddenly came from behind him: "Kill, kill!"
Mr. Xu's voice was like a male dog that had just been castrated, terrified and sharp.
Amid this sharp scream, Fun Xiaonan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the trembling hands gradually calmed down.
Turning around, slowly walking back towards this side.
The few people over there, watching Fun Xiaonan slowly walk back, all of them pale in their faces, unconsciously retreating, and even were about to run away.
But the screams of Mr. Xu from behind woke them up. After looking at each other, they finally gritted their teeth and protected Mr. Xu. They did not dare to escape. If something happened to Mr. Xu, even if they escaped, it would be useless!
"Call the police, call the police, he killed someone, he killed someone." Mr. Xu's scream also reminded several people instantly. One of them took out his cell phone carefully. Looking at Fang Xiaonan, he seemed to have no concerns about them, so he quickly dialed a phone number.
Chapter completed!