romantic flower

() Even all the depression and resentment from the past day were vented in the killing, and Song Yi found that feeling of swinging a knife that was extremely difficult to find. bsp;..

Brave, smooth.

A knife went down, bringing out a pool of blood and screams.

The leader of the dwarf was stunned. He had seen Song Yi's madness and ferocity that night, but Song Yi tonight was undoubtedly much more crazy and restless than at that time. the beast.

There are more than ten people, all of whom are good players.But under Song Yi and Fuyao's fierce offensive, they soon had no power to parry.Because Fuyao also became angry.

Fuyao had never been in such a crisis before, and he was trapped in a sea of ​​flames and his life was in danger.Maybe Song Yi has grudges with these people, but Fuyao has no grudges with them.So Fuyao felt that he had been wronged, so Fuyao was full of murderous intent.

Although it won't kill the sword, anyone who touches the point of Fuyao's sword will either be maimed or injured...

Song Yi has never missed the time to exercise, and he has time to keep exercising, and he is originally a person with a strong heart, which is why he likes hiking is a strange concept.Men always have a masculine side in their hearts.

And masculinity is a symbol of male strength.

Song Yi is a scholar and a genius in the eyes of others, but he himself prefers to see himself as a man, a majestic man.

The sound of knives mixed with screams spread in all directions, people from the yamen were rushing to this side, but halfway through, more than half of them were separated to go to the Song Mansion, because there was a bigger fight over there. .....

The fire faded.

The former cold and rampant dwarf leader was heartbroken, curled up on the ground trembling while hugging the wound of his missing arm.

All he could see in his eyes was the sharp blade, and the warm drops of blood that slid down the blade and landed on his face.

Every drop of blood dripped on his face, and he trembled violently, as if there was an inexplicable terrifying power contained in the smiling drops of blood.

Panting heavily, Song Yi grabbed his body like a dead dog and dragged him domineeringly, then called Fuyao to leave quickly.

"Those silver..." Although Fuyao didn't think much of it, but after all it was still 5000 taels of snowflake silver, at this moment he actually muttered with some reluctance.

"Don't worry about the money anymore, someone will pay for the fire sooner or later, I promise!" Song Yi said calmly, dragging the dwarf's body without stopping for a moment, trying to choose a secluded alley to leave.

Fortunately, this is a dwarf, and one arm was cut off, which made Song Yi not feel too tired in the process, so Song Yi felt that it was a wise choice for him to cut off this man's hand.... ..

"What do you mean by paying the bill?" After walking for a while, Fuyao seemed to realize that Song Yi had uttered another word that he didn't quite understand.

"Paying the bill... means paying the bill." Song Yi said with a wry smile.I feel that I should be more rigorous when speaking in the future, otherwise Fuyao will feel like a freak sooner or later.

But in fact, what Song Yi didn't know was that Fuyao had always thought of him as a weird person, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to stay by his side for so long.

Because Fuyao believes that weird people are always more interesting people. When Master tells interesting stories about the Jianghu, those weird people in the Jianghu are usually people with stories and skills...

Yang San was in the dark dark room, experiencing a huge torment in his heart, he was waiting.But this waiting is an extremely painful thing, his mouth is blocked, he can't speak, he can't see anything, what's more terrible is that his wound didn't help him, he was bleeding all the time...

The feeling of bleeding was more frightening than the pain, because he could feel his own bleeding.And he couldn't faint, because the bleeding would bring continuous stinging pain, which made him clearly feel that his blood was slowly flowing out.He scolded Song Yi 1000 times in his heart for receiving a thousand knives, that is, Song Yi deserved at least [-] million knives in his heart... His resentment was even more hatred than Ling Chi Song Yi.

But he was still waiting, and he considered himself a prudent man, and he thought he had always been a wise man.

Hearing the faint shouts of killing outside the Song Mansion, he suddenly became energetic, and then he felt that his follow-up plan had begun to take effect. He endured the fear of bleeding, and even felt faintly excited.

Because of the excitement, he bled a little faster, and he felt a little dizzy. Hearing the shouts of killing that lasted for a long time, he suddenly felt that he was a little confused.Otherwise, why would the shouting sound last for so long...

It's been so long, so long that Yang San is restless and has a greater sense of fear.

Suddenly, there was movement outside the door, and Yang San's spirit was lifted. He felt that he was finally saved, and an expression of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

The door opened, and Yang Sanyi was dazzled by the candlelight for a moment, so he couldn't see anything clearly. He suddenly became agitated all over, and made a sound of 'uuuu' from his blocked mouth to show his existence.

Then, a voice came, pulling him back to hell!Yang San's whole body shook, and his body suddenly became icy cold. Only then did he finally realize that he really seemed to be about to pass out due to excessive blood loss.

"Yang San...I brought your subordinates to be your companions."

It was Song Yi's cold voice that sounded into Yang San's ears, and it was no different from the voice of a demon. Then Yang San's pupils shrank violently, and finally he could vaguely see Song Yi throwing a dwarf in.

The dwarf has one arm.But Yang San will never think that this is the Zhan Peng next to Song Yi, because the dwarf is too short, and Yang San is too familiar with him...

Yang San is desperate.

He wanted to faint, and then Song Yi poured a basin of ice water on his face, causing his whole body to shake suddenly, and suddenly became extremely sober.

"Yang San. You owe me two lives. I should cut you into pieces, but I will give you one chance at the end. Tell me everything, as well as the place and method of delivery that Mrs. Graiko agreed with you... Otherwise, you should know that you won't even die happily! You heard the voice outside...that's your people and Yutouzhang's people are killing you, the Yamen won't help you and won't help Yutou Zhang, so the yamen will not intervene. In the end, all these forces and personnel you have cultivated secretly over the years will be wiped out, and Yutou Zhang is not a person who can hide sand in his eyes. This matter...you More touching than me!" Song Yi said with a sneer, staring at Yang San, and wiped the blood from his hands on Yang San's clothes!