Recklessly push the heavens

Chapter 385 Massacre
Wang Butou turned his head and saw that a small piece of broken silver was embedded in the bluestone slab under his feet.

"It's two taels of silver on the ground. It's the compensation for me accidentally beating them to the point of disability after fighting with them."

"You are Lu Hongyu, you are not dead!" Catcher Wang finally came to his senses.Isn't the two taels of silver the same money that the two yamen paid for Lu Hongyu after he was beaten and disabled?
"Lu Hongyu is dead!" Lu Hongyu sneered, "Don't you guys always like to talk about confidante's disaster? Confidante's death, rain's disaster. From today on, I will be called Hongyu!"

"Red rain?"

When the onlookers were puzzled, Hong Yu moved.

Before today, Sun Jian always thought that bloody storm was an adjective.

But after Hong Yu shook out a blood-colored soft whip from his sleeve, Sun Jian's already painfully numb eyes finally lost their expression when he saw the two yamen on the ground.The flesh and blood were ruthlessly carried by the whip, and scattered in the air into bloody flowers.

"Xiaoyaohou! It's definitely Xiaoyaohou!" In Sun Jian's knowledge, except for Xiaoyaohou, no one else could use his body to transform such a whip.This whip was clearly protruding from Hong Yu's arm. It looked like flesh and blood. How similar was it to Xiaoyaohou's description?
In broad daylight, when people killed people in the street, it was still two members of the Yamen who were killed. No matter what, Catcher Wang couldn't let him go.

"Surround her, don't let her run—"

Before the word "le" was uttered, Hong Yu's bloody whip smashed on Wang Butou's Tianling, and Wang Butou's head collapsed like a skin jelly bitten by a child. took a chunk.

This move made Sun Jian startled.Sun Jian has always been self-conceited, and he thinks that there are only a handful of people who can beat him alone in the world.

In terms of weapons, if the soft whip wants to attack bravely, it is often extremely exhausting and difficult to control. Users often focus on changes and are mostly used to trap people rather than kill people.

But this red rain, Zhang Xu's soft whip is not only as good as a finger, but also has an extremely condensed internal force, which is astonishingly powerful.Wang Butou is also a second-rate, top-notch and first-rate figure in the Jianghu, but he couldn't even pass a face-to-face meeting, and his head was smashed to pieces.

Sun Jian looked at the woman's whip shadow, and felt that even if he was himself, he might only be able to parry but not fight back.

"Old Lu, where did your daughter learn kung fu before?"

"No? My little girl has loved female celebrities in calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she hates dancing with guns and sticks..." Recalling his daughter's appearance, Grandpa Lu felt that the woman in front of him was really strange.

"Do you want to help her?" Sun Jian, a supporter of the so-called "old man" order, liked to see such things as causing trouble for the court.

But what happened next made him completely extinguish this thought.

As soon as Catcher Wang died, all the cops seemed to realize that this woman was an evil star they couldn't afford to offend. edge".

However, Hong Yu turned a blind eye to the encirclement surrounded by the arresting officers, and instead snorted coldly: "All men deserve to die!"

As soon as the words fell, all the arresters turned pale!

In an instant, the blood whip in Hong Yu's hand was like a spirit snake, quickly rushed to the front of the four arresters, pierced into each of them's heart, and came out from their back, stringing the four into a string!
At this moment, Sun Jian, who always thought he was daring, was afraid.

This woman's martial arts are too weird, and this woman's attitude is too paranoid!

What was even more frightening was that there seemed to be some kind of toxin on the whip, and Wang Butou, who had fallen to the ground just now, had turned into a puddle of flesh like a melted wax figure.As for the four arresters in front of him, Ye Wei Hongyu's bloody whip scattered into a rain of blood!
crackling-

The sound of blood mud hitting people's faces seemed to announce that a massacre was about to begin.

"Run!"

Panic spread, and people on the streets of Luoyang began to flee frantically.

Showing his bravery all the year round, Sun Jian, whose body is always as straight as a javelin when walking, sitting and lying down, has become the most abrupt existence on Luoyang Street because he has not retreated.

Sun Jian stared at the whip in Hong Yu's hand, and the idea of ​​running away would never appear in his mind.Even if Hong Yu said that all men deserve to die, he is a true man.

Sun Jian suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted loudly; "Come on! Kill me!"

"If you have some guts, I'll help you!" Hong Yu turned to Sun Jian as if she had seen something interesting.

Sun Jian only felt a red shadow flash in front of his eyes!

"Where's the whip?" The sword was still in the sheath, and the person didn't move at all. Sun Jian felt that he had stepped into the gate of hell with one foot!

Before Sun Jian could make a single movement, his whole body was bound tightly by the whip.The feeling of the whip being tied to his body was as if a group of women who had practiced silk wrapping hands were holding his arms tightly around him.What was even more frightening was that the whip was covered with barbs, and as the force on the whip became stronger and stronger, it seemed to have taken root in his own flesh.

"No! It's not a barb! It's her internal force that is weird!" Sun Jian felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, as if his internal force and life were absorbed by the other party.

"It's over..." When the head of the whip appeared in front of his eyes, Sun Jian, who had become cross-eyed, finally despaired.Because he could clearly see the head of the bloody whip, where was the head of the whip? It was clearly a woman's index finger.The nail on this finger was extremely sharp, and it was firmly pointing towards the center of his brow.

"Daughter, don't!"

"Old Lu?" A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Sun Jian's heart. It turned out that when everyone ran away, Old Lu still did not leave.

Hong Yu's movements stopped, and Lao Lu hurriedly said: "He is the son of the old man, and he is the benefactor I invited to help you avenge him!"

"Old man? Is it because you've always been terrified of him, the old man who would rather trust the Yamen than him?" Hong Yu sneered, "Besides, don't you think he came a little too late?"

"Daughter! If you want to blame, blame dad! It's dad who didn't protect you well!"

The old Lu of the coffin shop finally broke down: "It's all because I only taught you to be poor and rich and cultivate morality since childhood, making you think that everyone in the city has quality, and I didn't tell you that a bastard is a bastard. A few stinky money, he is still a bastard!"

"I shouldn't have gone to the old man to avenge you and left you at home! I should have taken you with me, no, I should have guarded you and taken care of you! It's all dad's fault..."

"Get out!" Hong Yu looked at Old Lu, tears of blood slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the elongated bloody tentacles pointed at him, but they never fell.

Instead of leaving, Lao Lu advised his daughter: "Xiao Yu, you have practiced magic skills and avenged yourself. This is a happy event! Dad is happy for you!"

(End of this chapter)