Mad Queen

Chapter 502 Kill one by one
In front of the tea pavilion——

"Boom!"

Xia Jiang's chin was pushed hard by the knee of a man in black, and his whole body flew instantly.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out, and he also fell heavily to the ground, convulsing all over.

"Senior brother!"

Chen Minggui was about to burst into tears, he roared angrily and wanted to go forward, but he was firmly suppressed by the people behind him, and a steel blade cut the blood under his neck.

"Don't move! If you move again, I will kill you!"

"let me go!!"

Chen Minggui roared and struggled, but he couldn't break free from the suppression behind him, so he could only turn to Elder Qiu.

"Uncle Master, save Junior Brother Xia..."

Elder Qiu wanted to die——

How to save?
Don't you have long eyes?

Didn't he himself become a prisoner with a steel knife around his neck? !

"Master..."

Lang Feiping and Fang Zhengdao shrank into a ball, looking at the shining steel knife in front of them in horror.

Suppressing the trembling in his heart, Elder Qiu raised his head in panic, "Young Master Wuchang... We really haven't seen the person you mentioned..."

At the tea seat, Mr. Wuchang wiped his fingertips with silk, and raised his eyes casually.

"Since you are still so obsessed with obsession, and you don't want to say anything, then well, I will help you all!"

His eyes were cold, and his fingertips drew an arc in the air.

"kill!"

"puff!"

Under Chen Minggui's neck, blood spurted out instantly.

"Ah!" Lang Feiping let out a heart-piercing scream, and he softened instantly.

The guard who was holding him was speechless and stupefied—this made him dizzy?
He hasn't done it yet! !
Immediately threw him away, grabbed Chang Na with one hand, and the steel knife returned.

"Don't... don't do it!" Elder Qiu waved his hand quickly.

only--

"puff!"

The steel knife pierced through Chang Na's chest, running through the front and back.

The guard looked at Elder Qiu coldly, with contemptuous and mocking eyes, grabbed Fang Zhengdao's hair with his backhand, and dragged him over.

"Whoosh!"

A blade of cold light flashed across the guard's head in an instant.

"bang"

Blood mixed with brain matter burst.

"Whizzing……"

The cold light flew back and fell into Mo Leng's hands.

Master Wuchang sneered and squinted: "There are still people who are not afraid of death!!"

Lang Feiping secretly opened his eyes, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he ran over with hands and feet.

"Eldest senior brother, seventh senior brother, help me..."

Everyone: "..."

The co-author was just pretending to be in a coma!
The guard guarding him instantly felt that his IQ had been insulted, and suddenly threw the steel knife in his hand and killed him.

Mo Leng's eyes were cold, and the cold light shot again.

"Ding!"

The steel knife was knocked into the air, and Lang Feiping also took the opportunity to escape behind Mo Leng, his whole body limp on the ground.

Che Nian stepped out with a gloomy expression: "Young Master Wuchang, our School of Changes and your Wuchang Palace have never had any grudges, why did you kill our disciple so hard?!"

Young Master Wuchang stood up quietly, covering his mouth and nose lightly with silk to cover up the smell of blood.

"My son said it, you deserve to be unlucky..."

Flipping his fingertips, Kong Kong pinched Elder Qiu's neck, and pinched it lightly.

"Crack!"

Before Elder Qiu could explain his last words, he received the lunch box in an instant.

"Master..."

Fang Zhengdao was about to burst into tears, and rushed forward crying, but was pointed out by Mr. Wuchang.

"Boom!"

His chest seemed to be pierced by a bullet instantly, and a stream of blood spattered out.

And his whole body seemed to be hit by a violent force, the body that was originally pounced forward, bent like a shrimp, suddenly flew backwards.

"boom!"

He fell to the ground, motionless.

Raising his eyes slightly, Mr. Wuchang smiled like a flower and was as gentle as water: "The person I want to kill, no one can save..."

(End of this chapter)