809: C809 peerless evil god

C809 peerless evil god

As Jia Ren said that, his face suddenly revealed a strange smile, causing the muscles on his face to continuously twitch.

As for the others, they looked at Jia Ren the little fatty in shock, as if they had just realised he had such a funny side to him.

As for those with poor mental fortitude, after hearing his words, their mental defenses crumbled.

It was obviously cruel, but he insisted on being generous!

He just asked, "Can you be even more shameless?"

"Speak, why did you want to assassinate Miss Xiao Xuan!" The face of the little fatty, Jia Ren, darkened as she stared at him and shouted.

However, the black clothed man did not seem to be moved by his words, his cold gaze stared straight at Jia Ren, and at Xiao Xuan who was in the middle of the crowd.

Xiao Xuan looked at the black clothed man in front of him and frowned.

Tonight, someone had actually come to assassinate her?

Who...

Who is it?

To kill her?

Could it be her?

Suddenly, her delicate body trembled as if she had thought of something, and her face instantly turned deathly pale.

"It can't be, it can't be that she wants to kill me, right? "It definitely isn't her …"

For a moment, her heart struggled, and her entire body seemed to have sunk into mud, unable to extricate herself.

Pfft!

It was at this moment that a sound pulled her back to reality.

The reason was because Jia Ren did not say anything.

He pulled out the dagger from its chest and stabbed into another part of its body.

"You're not talking about it, right? This is the second sword..." You still have eight chances, no... No, that's not right, there are seven chances. The eighth time, you can only go to the underworld to report! "

The little fatty Jia Ren suddenly revealed a sinister look, as if he was a peerless Evil God.

In the past, he was the leader of a mercenary group and spent all his time outside healing. That period of time was the most unforgettable one for him.

After so many years, he had never felt such passion. Today, when this grandson bumped into a knife, he would use him to practice reminiscing about that bloody day.

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

He did not expect that the normally mischievous and smiling little fatty would have such a vicious side to him. It seemed that the Ancestor had no mortals by his side.

He looked harmless, not because he was ordinary, but because he had returned to his original nature and hidden his true side.

In the face of Little Fatso's threat, the killer's eyes continued to stare at him, as if he was unafraid of death.

However, the crowd turned their heads, unable to bear to look at that cruel scene any longer.

Jia Ren seemed to have turned into a peerless Evil God, but at the same time, like a butcher, he suddenly picked up his dagger and stabbed it into the black clad assassin's body.

Dark red blood gushed out, forming beautiful fireworks in the night sky.1

However, fireworks were easy to cool.

In the blink of an eye, the eighth sword strike directly pierced through his body, transforming him into a fried dough twist.

Facing the threat of death, the opponent could not help but feel a wave of fear.

Looking at the ruthless face of Fatty, who looked like an evil god, for the first time, he doubted his own profession as a hitman.

"You won't say it, right? You won't say it …" Then fat grandpa will send you to the west! "

Little Fatso suddenly smiled strangely, an evil grin appearing in the depths of his eyes. The bloodthirsty light caused Little Fatso Jia Ren to transform into the Demon Ghost and the Snake God of Suo Souls.

"Ah …"

In a trance, he could not help but cry out in alarm, directly resounding through the night sky. His incomparably sharp voice instantly woke up countless Xu Family members.

"I'll talk, I'll talk, don't kill me …"

In the middle of his panic, he screamed, causing Fatty to suddenly stop moving.

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