City Marshal

The lights are pale!

Wu Ren's head fell and rolled in front of the Nangong guards. His mouth was slightly open before he finished speaking, and his eyes remained sad and guilty, but the pupils could no longer see the light. This tragedy immediately silenced the audience, as if No one expected the ruthlessness of the middle-aged man.

The mafia elite also twitched the corners of their mouths, and fear flashed across their eyes.

"boom!"

A bang!Wu Ma's body, which had been shaking for a few seconds, finally fell down. The dust flew up and sprayed streams of blood, and the blood between the torso and head outlined a bloody scene, as if Wu Ma's head had been pulled out by brute force, and Mrs. Nangong was on the spot. I couldn't help retching.

Nangong Ning is still unconscious, perhaps this is the best ending for her.

Wu Ma is an old courtier who has followed Nangong Yue for 20 years, her qualifications are even older than Hua Jian, and she can be ranked in the top five regardless of her popularity or prestige. Who would have thought that her head would be chopped off by a middle-aged man, and the Nangong guard instantly became Filled with righteous indignation, he rushed towards the principal screaming.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it, and turned the blade.

The two Nangong guards froze for an instant, and then fell to the ground clutching their throats. At this time, the mafia elite also rushed up to block the Nangong elite who was about to kill them. They are completely separated.

"Are you...a bit ruthless?"

Although Nangong Yue's heart was constantly filled with grief and anger, the deaths of Hua Jian and Lance had already caused him to suffer psychologically, so he could still maintain some rationality in the face of Wu Ma's sudden death. How could they carry the middle-aged man and kill them?

Now we can only rely on support to come here, but unfortunately there is no one on the way.

The middle-aged man put the thin knife on Mrs. Nangong's shoulder, looked at Nangong Yue and smiled faintly: "Mr. Nangong, don't blame me for being cruel, I just want to use this head to show my attitude, if you don't hand over your position and power, No one present will see the sun tomorrow."

Speaking of this, he turned his head slightly, and a man in black immediately took out a large pile of documents that he had prepared earlier from his arms, and handed them to Nangong Yue with a cold expression. The middle-aged man turned the thin knife, The voice was calm: "Sign these things, and then hand over the seal and token."

"I'll let you go, or else..."

He raised his left hand, and a sharp steel needle appeared in his hand.

In the next second, the steel needle pierced Mrs. Nangong's back without any warning!

"what"

The huge pain made Mrs. Nangong couldn't help shouting. She felt a sharp object piercing her back, but she didn't know what it was, and the stabbing caused her severe pain that she had never experienced before!That kind of severe pain seemed to drill directly into the heart along the spine and stir.

"Does it hurt?"

The middle-aged man held the steel needle and sneered, shaking his fingers would make Mrs. Nangong tremble. In the latter's pale face, the middle-aged man said lightly: "If you don't want to suffer, let Mr. Nangong hand over everything Go! Otherwise, you will suffer forever."

"You are shameless!"

Even Nangong Yue, who has experienced countless ups and downs, couldn't stop roaring when he saw his wife being tortured by his opponents like this, but he can't do anything now, and he can't beat a middle-aged man. Several guards fainted to the ground.

"Do something! Don't think about working hard!"

"If you dare to act rashly, I will kill your wife and daughter first."

The middle-aged man slowly pulled out the steel needle, and his movements were gentle but added to the pain of Mrs. Nangong. The screams were loud and small but uninterrupted. On the side of the finger, turn the blood-stained steel needle into Mrs. Nangong's rib.

"what"

Severe pain suddenly spread all over the body. This injection hurts even more than the one just now. Mrs. Nangong only felt that one side of her body was numb from the pain, while the other half of her body was as uncomfortable as burning. She shook her body vigorously to relieve it. , but was firmly held down by the mafia elite.

Nangong couldn't hold back anymore, and threw the document in his hand into the night sky.

As the paper rattled, he kicked a Black Banner soldier, using this strength to leap past the mafia elite, and stabbing the middle-aged man with a pitch-black iron rod, the latter seemed to have expected Seeing that he was in trouble, he raised the thin knife in his right hand to block the iron braze.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, and Nangong Yue and the middle-aged man made a head-on move. Although the middle-aged man was powerful enough, Nangong Yue's full-strength attack with grief and anger was no small matter, so both of them backed away with shock and pain in their mouths. Two steps, and the mafia camp also gave birth to a slight confusion.

Just when the black flag fighter was about to charge forward, the middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice: "Whoever moves again! Kill Mrs. Nangong immediately."

Four or five knives were pressed against Mrs. Nangong's neck, and the imminent scuffle was suppressed forcefully. Even Nangong Yue didn't dare to move any more. He just stared at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "Threatening me with women and children and torture, no harm!" Use! If you really want me to surrender, then fight with me."

"Useless?"

Another gleaming steel needle pierced Mrs. Nangong's body, and the mournful cry resounded again, which lasted for a long time. Then, the middle-aged man slapped the steel needle with the back of his knife, and everyone standing around heard the "click" There was a crisp and soft sound, obviously the steel needle was nailed into the rib.

Mrs. Nangong's face was pale and she was sweating profusely, and the screams of pain disappeared. The mafia elite standing next to her couldn't help frowning, with a look of distress and pity on her face. They should have hated Luciano. The Nangong family, but now they have lost their hatred.

Nangong became more and more worried, but there was nothing he could do.

"It seems that women are like clothes, life and death don't matter."

The middle-aged man sneered: "Mr. Nangong is so determined, but what about his daughter?"

In the next second, he slashed at Nangong Ning's shoulder with a knife, pounce!A gust of blood shot out, Nangong Ning's lethargic expression tightened instinctively but he didn't wake up, but the blood flowed wantonly on his shoulders, Nangong Yue yelled angrily, and stabbed the black iron rod again, the murderous intent was astonishing.

The middle-aged man originally had a sneer on his face, but his face changed drastically soon.

Because Nangong Yue's attack was not aimed at him, but took Nangong Ning's throat directly. The middle-aged man did not expect Nangong Yue to be so heartless, and even took the initiative to attack and kill his daughter. Before he could think about it, his footsteps slipped With a slash, he forcibly held Nangong Yue's blow.

The thin knife and the iron rod collided and made another loud noise. When they were about to retreat from each other, Nangong Yue's iron rod shot four small black needles. The middle-aged man's expression tightened, and he subconsciously leaned back and kicked back. Whizzing!The little black needle brushed past his button, harmless.

But Nangongyue's iron rod sliced ​​across his abdomen, leaving behind a faint bloodstain.

A similar hotness spread in his abdomen, and there was still a trace of unspeakable numbness. The middle-aged man had obviously never suffered such a dull loss. He was played against by Nangong Yue's self-directed unfeeling, and immediately sank to the mafia elite. With a shout: "Kill! Except for Nangong Yue, kill them all."

At the same time, he looked at Nangong Yue and shouted: "Nangong Yue, if you want to kill your wife and daughter, I will help you!"

"I will help you"

In the next second, he slashed Mrs. Nangong's chest with a knife.

"boom!"

Mrs. Nangong's chest was spattered with blood, and she fell to the ground with a scream. The middle-aged man's knife was quite domineering. Not only did Mrs. Nangong die bloody and bloody in an instant, but the momentum also caused the two mafia elites who were holding her to fall to the ground. It can be seen that the middle-aged man How angry a man is at being hurt.

Nangong was in more pain, so he stood up and killed him.

At the same time, more than [-] people emerged from the hill not far away, looking down at the fighting scene indifferently, but their eyes kept gathering fighting intent, like a group of hungry wolves, eager to brandish their weapons and join the battle group. Behind them, lay more than ten mafia elites.

There are four or five sniper rifles.

One person swept across the bloody doorway, and sneered: "Even Mrs. Nangong is dead, we can do it now!"

Another person sighed: "Unfortunately, Nangong Ning is not dead..."

Their goal is to keep only Nangong Yue!

The leader was silent, and spoke after a long time

"Change the knife, save people!" The lights were pale!

Wu Ren's head fell and rolled in front of the Nangong guards. His mouth was slightly open before he finished speaking, and his eyes remained sad and guilty, but the pupils could no longer see the light. This tragedy immediately silenced the audience, as if No one expected the ruthlessness of the middle-aged man.

The mafia elite also twitched the corners of their mouths, and fear flashed across their eyes.

"boom!"

A bang!Wu Ma's body, which had been shaking for a few seconds, finally fell down. The dust flew up and sprayed streams of blood, and the blood between the torso and head outlined a bloody scene, as if Wu Ma's head had been pulled out by brute force, and Mrs. Nangong was on the spot. I couldn't help retching.

Nangong Ning is still unconscious, perhaps this is the best ending for her.

Wu Ma is an old courtier who has followed Nangong Yue for 20 years, her qualifications are even older than Hua Jian, and she can be ranked in the top five regardless of her popularity or prestige. Who would have thought that her head would be chopped off by a middle-aged man, and the Nangong guard instantly became Filled with righteous indignation, he rushed towards the principal screaming.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it, and turned the blade.

The two Nangong guards froze for an instant, and then fell to the ground clutching their throats. At this time, the mafia elite also rushed up to block the Nangong elite who was about to kill them. They are completely separated.

"Are you...a bit ruthless?"

Although Nangong Yue's heart was constantly filled with grief and anger, the deaths of Hua Jian and Lance had already caused him to suffer psychologically, so he could still maintain some rationality in the face of Wu Ma's sudden death. How could they carry the middle-aged man and kill them?

Now we can only rely on support to come here, but unfortunately there is no one on the way.

The middle-aged man put the thin knife on Mrs. Nangong's shoulder, looked at Nangong Yue and smiled faintly: "Mr. Nangong, don't blame me for being cruel, I just want to use this head to show my attitude, if you don't hand over your position and power, No one present will see the sun tomorrow."

Speaking of this, he turned his head slightly, and a man in black immediately took out a large pile of documents that he had prepared earlier from his arms, and handed them to Nangong Yue with a cold expression. The middle-aged man turned the thin knife, The voice was calm: "Sign these things, and then hand over the seal and token."

"I'll let you go, or else..."

He raised his left hand, and a sharp steel needle appeared in his hand.

In the next second, the steel needle pierced Mrs. Nangong's back without any warning!

"what"

The huge pain made Mrs. Nangong couldn't help shouting. She felt a sharp object piercing her back, but she didn't know what it was, and the stabbing caused her severe pain that she had never experienced before!That kind of severe pain seemed to drill directly into the heart along the spine and stir.

"Does it hurt?"

The middle-aged man held the steel needle and sneered, shaking his fingers would make Mrs. Nangong tremble. In the latter's pale face, the middle-aged man said lightly: "If you don't want to suffer, let Mr. Nangong hand over everything Go! Otherwise, you will suffer forever."

"You are shameless!"

Even Nangong Yue, who has experienced countless ups and downs, couldn't stop roaring when he saw his wife being tortured by his opponents like this, but he can't do anything now, and he can't beat a middle-aged man. Several guards fainted to the ground.

"Do something! Don't think about working hard!"

"If you dare to act rashly, I will kill your wife and daughter first."

The middle-aged man slowly pulled out the steel needle, and his movements were gentle but added to the pain of Mrs. Nangong. The screams were loud and small but uninterrupted. On the side of the finger, turn the blood-stained steel needle into Mrs. Nangong's rib.

"what"

Severe pain suddenly spread all over the body. This injection hurts even more than the one just now. Mrs. Nangong only felt that one side of her body was numb from the pain, while the other half of her body was as uncomfortable as burning. She shook her body vigorously to relieve it. , but was firmly held down by the mafia elite.

Nangong couldn't hold back anymore, and threw the document in his hand into the night sky.

As the paper rattled, he kicked a Black Banner soldier, using this strength to leap past the mafia elite, and stabbing the middle-aged man with a pitch-black iron rod, the latter seemed to have expected Seeing that he was in trouble, he raised the thin knife in his right hand to block the iron braze.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, and Nangong Yue and the middle-aged man made a head-on move. Although the middle-aged man was powerful enough, Nangong Yue's full-strength attack with grief and anger was no small matter, so both of them backed away with shock and pain in their mouths. Two steps, and the mafia camp also gave birth to a slight confusion.

Just when the black flag fighter was about to charge forward, the middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice: "Whoever moves again! Kill Mrs. Nangong immediately."

Four or five knives were pressed against Mrs. Nangong's neck, and the imminent scuffle was suppressed forcefully. Even Nangong Yue didn't dare to move any more. He just stared at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "Threatening me with women and children and torture, no harm!" Use! If you really want me to surrender, then fight with me."

"Useless?"

Another gleaming steel needle pierced Mrs. Nangong's body, and the mournful cry resounded again, which lasted for a long time. Then, the middle-aged man slapped the steel needle with the back of his knife, and everyone standing around heard the "click" There was a crisp and soft sound, obviously the steel needle was nailed into the rib.

Mrs. Nangong's face was pale and she was sweating profusely, and the screams of pain disappeared. The mafia elite standing next to her couldn't help frowning, with a look of distress and pity on her face. They should have hated Luciano. The Nangong family, but now they have lost their hatred.

Nangong became more and more worried, but there was nothing he could do.

"It seems that women are like clothes, life and death don't matter."

The middle-aged man sneered: "Mr. Nangong is so determined, but what about his daughter?"

In the next second, he slashed at Nangong Ning's shoulder with a knife, pounce!A gust of blood shot out, Nangong Ning's lethargic expression tightened instinctively but he didn't wake up, but the blood flowed wantonly on his shoulders, Nangong Yue yelled angrily, and stabbed the black iron rod again, the murderous intent was astonishing.

The middle-aged man originally had a sneer on his face, but his face changed drastically soon.

Because Nangong Yue's attack was not aimed at him, but took Nangong Ning's throat directly. The middle-aged man did not expect Nangong Yue to be so heartless, and even took the initiative to attack and kill his daughter. Before he could think about it, his footsteps slipped With a slash, he forcibly held Nangong Yue's blow.

The thin knife and the iron rod collided and made another loud noise. When they were about to retreat from each other, Nangong Yue's iron rod shot four small black needles. The middle-aged man's expression tightened, and he subconsciously leaned back and kicked back. Whizzing!The little black needle brushed past his button, harmless.

But Nangongyue's iron rod sliced ​​across his abdomen, leaving behind a faint bloodstain.

A similar hotness spread in his abdomen, and there was still a trace of unspeakable numbness. The middle-aged man had obviously never suffered such a dull loss. He was played against by Nangong Yue's self-directed unfeeling, and immediately sank to the mafia elite. With a shout: "Kill! Except for Nangong Yue, kill them all."

At the same time, he looked at Nangong Yue and shouted: "Nangong Yue, if you want to kill your wife and daughter, I will help you!"

"I will help you"

In the next second, he slashed Mrs. Nangong's chest with a knife.

"boom!"

Mrs. Nangong's chest was spattered with blood, and she fell to the ground with a scream. The middle-aged man's knife was quite domineering. Not only did Mrs. Nangong die bloody and bloody in an instant, but the momentum also caused the two mafia elites who were holding her to fall to the ground. It can be seen that the middle-aged man How angry a man is at being hurt.

Nangong was in more pain, so he stood up and killed him.

At the same time, more than [-] people emerged from the hill not far away, looking down at the fighting scene indifferently, but their eyes kept gathering fighting intent, like a group of hungry wolves, eager to brandish their weapons and join the battle group. Behind them, lay more than ten mafia elites.

There are four or five sniper rifles.

One person swept across the bloody doorway, and sneered: "Even Mrs. Nangong is dead, we can do it now!"

Another person sighed: "Unfortunately, Nangong Ning is not dead..."

Their goal is to keep only Nangong Yue!

The leader was silent, and spoke after a long time

"Change the knife, save people!"