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Chapter 393 Liu Xing VS Pig's Head Is Red
"Is the pig's head a little red?"

Hearing this name, Jin Dapang and Du Daba's hearts trembled, and their expressions suddenly changed.

They have already been familiar with the name of the pig's head is red.In Yulou District, almost all men who have a hobby of collecting beauties have heard of this name.

Because Zhutou Yidianhong's favorite thing to do is to kill beauties, he is the mortal enemy of the entire catering industry.

In the past three years, countless beautiful girls died under his blood-red scimitar. "The pig's head is a little red" has become the most terrifying killer in the district.

However, recently, there have been fewer and fewer women killed by the pig's head, because his requirements for beauties are getting higher and higher.

The average-looking beauties, he already finds it difficult to kill, only the peerless beauties are his interest.

Peerless beauties are rare after all, and the pig's head was a little red because he couldn't find a suitable beauty to kill, so he retired for a period of time, so his scimitar rarely saw blood again.

The last time this machete killed someone was more than a month ago.

Unexpectedly, more than a month later, Zhutou Dianhong appeared again in Paradise Cafe.

"Where is Zhang Yaxin?"

The pig's head was a little red and asked coldly, every word contained a terrifying killing intent!
"The pig's head is a little red, what do you want to do?" Fatty Jin secretly circulated the true energy of "King Kong Immortal Art", resisting the almost suffocating murderous aura with all his strength.

The pig's head turned red and said: "I heard that there is a peerless beauty in this coffee shop - the girl is called Zhang Yaxin?"

Fatty Jin frowned, and instantly understood the reason why the pig's head was a little red: "Zhang Yaxin has been poisoned, do you still want to kill her?"

"Whether Zhang Yaxin can be killed or not depends on whether she is pretty enough or not." The pig's red-headed hand caressed the blood-red scimitar, and said calmly, "Not every beauty is eligible to die with my scimitar." Under the circumstances, I only like to kill top beauties now. I haven't seen blood on this scimitar for a long time, I hope Zhang Yaxin will not disappoint me!"

As soon as these words came out, Fatty Jin felt a chill in his heart. He already felt the killing intent of the pig's head turning red. He obviously came here today for Zhang Yaxin.

On the street in front of the cafe, there were more than 500 men queuing up to propose marriage. They were frightened by the murderous look of the pig's head and dared not take half a step forward.

It's just that when they heard that Zhutoudianhong was going to kill their goddess Zhang Yaxin, anger burst into their hearts, and some men who were enraged rushed into the cafe, trying to stop Zhutoudianhong.

"Who is the little red pig's head? Why is he wearing a pig's head mask? Why did he kill Zhang Yaxin?"

"A little red pig's head is a female murderer. He wants to kill as long as it is a beautiful woman. It is said that the reason why he killed a beautiful woman is because he was rejected by a beautiful woman before. The pig's head is a little red and ugly. His face is long. Like a pig's head, it is extremely ugly. It is precisely because of its ugly appearance that Zhutou Yidianhong fails to confess his love to beauties every time. After being rejected by many beauties, Zhutou Yidianhong began to crazily love and hate. He killed beauties to take revenge on those beauties who disliked him. As a result, he killed more and more, and eventually became addicted."

"It's so perverted. Killing a beautiful woman after being rejected by a beautiful woman is a psychological distortion! He looks so ugly, it's normal for a beautiful woman to reject him, why would he kill... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a scream.

A flash of red knife flashed, and the head of a man in the hall was severed, and the corpse was separated. Scarlet blood gushed out from the cut neck, and the falling head rolled on the ground like a ball, bringing There was a bloodstain, and the scene was shocking.

In such a tragic scene, everyone present showed fear on their faces, and chills came down their backs.

The audience fell silent, and no one made a sound.

Wiping the blood on the scimitar, the pig's head turned red and said slowly: "It's my business that I'm ugly, and it's not up to you to tell me what to do. Anyone who refuses to accept it can stand up. I don't mind getting more stains on my scimitar." Blood."

Everyone looked at each other.

At this time, a man in a black basketball uniform came out from the crowd and said, "The pig's head is red, I don't care if you are ugly or not. But if you dare to hurt my goddess Zhang Yaxin, I will not let you go." !"

"Hehe." The pig's head was a bit red and smiled coldly, watching his machete alone, "I never imagined that there are such childish men who look up to beauties like goddesses? Hehe, it's so ridiculous."

After finishing speaking, the pig turned around with a little red head, glanced at all the men, and said, "You people are really a disgrace to men. You actually lined up here to pursue a Zhang Yaxin. It's so cheap. You have lost all the dignity of a man. Zhang Yaxin is just a beauty, is it worth your life for her? Do you think you can touch the goddess in your heart by doing these things? You are so naive! Women are sluts, they don’t care How much you pay depends only on how much you have. If you have a handsome appearance, even if you do nothing, she will fall in love with you. This is a world that looks at the face. If you have no face value, in the eyes of women Not even bullshit!"

The man in the basketball uniform said: "The pig's head is red, there are many types of beauties, some are good, some are bad, you can't generalize. Zhang Yaxin is not a woman who only looks at her face, anyway, you can't hurt her...Ah! "

Suddenly there was a scream.

Seeing another bloody knife flash across like lightning, one leg of the man in the basketball uniform was cut off in an instant, blood spattered, and he fell to the ground in response. The man hugged the broken leg, endured the pain, and continued: "You...you can't kill... ...Zhang Yaxin...can't...hurt her..."

"You are really devoted to Zhang Yaxin."

The pig's head was a little red, and he smiled coldly, and said, "It seems that Zhang Yaxin should be a rare top-notch beauty, I can't help but want to see her, it must be fun to kill a beauty like her! Hahaha !"

After laughing wildly, the pig's head turned red and swept across the hall, his eyes stayed on the door of a bedroom, "There is a woman's breath in this bedroom, it seems that Zhang Yaxin lives here."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tou Dianhong held the scimitar and walked straight to the bedroom.

"stop!"

A fat figure flashed out, Fatty Jin blocked the way, and pointedly said, "The pig's head is a little red, if you want to kill Zhang Yaxin, you have to pass me first."

"Who do you think you are?"

The pig's head was a little red, and he slapped it with his palm, shaking it towards Fatty Jin's chest.

Bang!
There was a sound of metal colliding, and Fatty Jin stepped back three steps in a row.

"The body of King Kong?"

The pig's head was a little red and asked in a deep voice, "Are you the fat fat Jin who has learned "King Kong Is Not Bad?"

Fatty Jin stabilized his heels, and said loudly: "Since you know my reputation, it's too late for you to regret it now."

The pig's head turned red and said with a smile: "Fatty Jin, I heard that you have raised many women. I have wanted to deal with you for a long time. Unfortunately, you have been hiding here all these years, and you have never been found. I never thought you were hiding here. It’s really hard to find no place to find it, and it’s easy to get it..."

"Pig, don't be arrogant!"

Fatty Jin yelled violently, his whole body glowed with golden light, and his body radiated a golden light, which was incomparably dazzling. It was the ninth level of "King Kong Immortal Art" - Golden Buddha Protection - Body

Whoosh!
At the same moment, the pig's head was a little red, and the scimitar slashed across the air, mixed with the sharp sound of piercing through the air, the blood-red light of the knife cut towards Big Fatty Jin like a flame.

boom!
The red knife light cut into King Kong's body, like sparks hitting Venus, the flames splashed and there were endless explosions.

boom!
boom!
After two thunderous explosions, King Kong's body suddenly lost its hold and was thrown out. With a bang, it hit the wall of the hall, and its body was directly embedded in the wall.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, the golden light around Fatty Jin disappeared, and a deep knife wound appeared on his chest, half of his shirt was stained red with blood, and his fat face was full of painful expressions.

"Senior brother!"

Du Daba rushed towards Fatty Jin quickly, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" He stretched out his hand to support Fatty Jin.

"Senior brother... don't move..." Fatty Jin, who was embedded in the wall, resisted the severe pain and said, "I...my chest, ribs, collarbone... are all broken..."

"What?" Du Daba was startled. He never expected that Fatty Jin not only had the "King Kong Immortal Art" broken, but also suffered such serious injuries.

"interesting."

On the side, the pig's red-headed hand gently wiped the blood on the scimitar, and said, "You survived after being stabbed by me, Fatty Jin, you are quite capable. However, your upper body is completely broken. If you can't survive tonight, write down your will quickly. Ha ha."

After finishing speaking, the pig's blushing eyes narrowed, looked at Zhang Yaxin's bedroom again, held the machete, and walked towards the bedroom.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were in their throats. They all wanted to prevent Zhu TouYiHong from killing Zhang Yaxin, but ZhuTouDianHong's martial arts were so high that even Jin Dafatty was instantly killed, so how could anyone else dare to show up again?
While thinking about it, the pig's head was a little red, and it was already five meters away from the bedroom door.

Turning the scimitar, a bloody knife shot towards the door of the bedroom.

Bang!
The door was shattered in an instant, and a woman's scream came from the bedroom, it was Zhang Yaxin's voice.

At this moment, Zhang Yaxin was typing in the bedroom and writing the documentary novel "Paradise". Unexpectedly, the door of the room was blown open, and she hurried out to find out.

"What happened?"

Zhang Yaxin ran to the door of the bedroom and saw a messy hall, with a puzzled look on her pretty face.Her bedroom was soundproofed, so she couldn't hear the sound in the hall at all, so she naturally didn't know what happened just now.

When Zhang Yaxin appeared, the pig's red eyes couldn't help but turn red, and asked, "Are you Zhang Yaxin?"

Zhang Yaxin was a little confused, not knowing what the man in the pig's head mask wanted to do, nodded and said, "I'm Zhang Yaxin, what's the matter?"

After looking at Zhang Yaxin for a few times, the pig's head was a little red and he laughed, "No wonder so many men are fascinated by you. You are indeed a peerless beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city."

While speaking, the bloody scimitar trembled involuntarily, as if it wished to draw towards Zhang Yaxin immediately.

"You...what do you want?" Zhang Yaxin realized that something was wrong.

"Why? Hehe, it's rare to meet a beautiful woman like you, so of course I want to kill you. Killing a beautiful woman like you must be very enjoyable, hahahaha!"

The little red pig's head seemed to be getting excited, and the killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, "Zhang Yaxin, don't worry, I won't kill you with a single knife. For a woman as beautiful as a fairy like you, it is natural to kill slowly to enjoy it. I will Cut this beautiful body of yours bit by bit. Your slender hands are as white as jade, so beautiful. I will cut your hands first. I will cut your onion-like fingers one by one. Come down, cut off the fingers, then the wrist, then the arm."

"After cutting off your hands, I will cut your legs next. Your legs are long and the skin can be broken by blows. It must be very exciting to cut. I will cut off your toes with a knife first, and then cut you the soles of your feet, then cut off your little-legs, and finally your big-legs."

"After the limbs are cut off, you probably won't die. At this time, I will start to cut off your head. Your face is so beautiful, like a flower, it must be wonderful to cut it off. I will cut off your ears first, Then cut off your nose..."

Zhu Tou Dianhong talked on and on alone, as if he was explaining human anatomy, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more emotional he became.

Listening to his words, the people around were all terrified. A little red pig's head is a perverted murderer.

"Yaxin, the pig's head is a little red, it's already crazy, you run!"

"Yaxin, hurry up, I'll cover you!"

Several suitors who were not afraid of death plucked up their courage and rushed forward to try to rescue Zhang Yaxin, but unfortunately, they were slapped away by the palm of the pig's head.

"Want to run? Hehe."

The pig's head turned red and sneered, the scimitar trembled more and more violently, emitting a bloody red glow, and a frightening killing intent arose.

Whoosh!
With a twist of his wrist, the scimitar cut out a red light, and shot towards Zhang Yaxin like a flame.

Zhang Yaxin was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she was about to escape, but Hongmang's speed was too fast, and she was already in front of her in a blink of an eye.

"Ya Xin!"

"careful!"

All the suitors exclaimed, and Fatty Jin who was embedded in the wall was also pale.

How could Zhang Yaxin, a weak woman, be able to withstand the knife light of a little red pig's head?
Whoa!
When everyone was in a panic, a golden light suddenly swept down from the bedroom on the second floor, and turned into a long golden dragon in mid-air, roaring towards the red knife light.

call--

The golden dragon's dragon head opened its mouth suddenly, and all the bloody knife light that hit it was swallowed up and turned into nothing.

"what?"

The pig's head was blushing and he was horrified, he didn't have time to think, he flicked his wrist, and the scimitar turned rapidly, and streaks of bloody knife light shot out, covering the golden dragon.

It's just that all the sword light was swallowed by the golden dragon, and it rushed towards us with a destructive force.

The pig's head was a little red, and he didn't dare to be careless. He held the scimitar tightly with both hands, and the blade was glowing blood-red.

"cut!"

With a shout, a red figure with a pig's head flickered, and the flame-like light of the saber slashed towards the golden dragon.

Bang!
The two sides confronted each other head-on, and the golden dragon collided with the blood-colored knife light to create a dazzling light, which made it hard to keep one's eyes open. Everyone in the hall quickly raised their hands to cover it.

After a brief stalemate, the bloody saber light gradually showed signs of decline, and was crushed by the golden dragon bit by bit.

"how is this possible?"

The pig's head was red and the heart was tight, and he held the scimitar tightly with both hands, resisting with all his strength, but the energy of the golden dragon was beyond imagination, and the violent energy waves surged like a shocking wave, wave after wave.

Wave after wave of invisible energy spread rapidly, superimposed on each other, and gathered more and more, accumulating a dragon-shaped energy wave.

Roar!
The body of the golden dragon shook violently, and the dragon-shaped energy wave unleashed the strongest blow.

boom! !

Amidst the thunderous explosion, the entire hall shook violently.

"what!"

Accompanied by the screams, the pig's head was a little red and flew out. In mid-air, he inserted a machete into the floor in an attempt to maintain his balance, but the machete cut a line of nearly 30 meters on the floor like cutting tofu. Finally stopped after the knife marks.

Kneeling on one knee, the corner of the pig's red mouth was already stained with red blood.

Calm returned to the hall.

"What a domineering qigong wave... Cough! Cough!"

The pig's head turned red and coughed a few times. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and couldn't help being startled, "I'm actually bleeding?"

Since learning this set of knife techniques, Zhutou Yihong has not seen his own blood for a long time.

"Who on earth has such a domineering qigong wave?"

Slowly raising his head, the pig's head was a little red and looking forward, he saw a middle-aged man standing in the center of the hall, wearing a suit and leather shoes. It was the real estate tycoon - Bill Gates!
"So...it's you?"

The pig's head was a little red, and he was slightly startled, pulled out the scimitar on the floor, stood up and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a peerless master in the cafe. This place is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! Bill Galou, what is the dragon-shaped qigong wave you just displayed?" Martial arts?"

Liu Xing ignored it, helped Zhang Yaxin up, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Yaxin was still in shock and shook her head slightly.

Liu Xing turned his head, and found that Fatty Jin's whole body was embedded in the wall of the hall, and walked over quickly: "Fatty, how are you?"

"I... my chest, my ribs... are all... all broken..." Fatty Jin clenched his teeth, "Lao Lou, the pig's head is red and wants to kill Yaxin, you...you must save her..."

"Fatty, you have broken so many bones, don't talk, I'll take care of things."

After finishing speaking, Liu Xing stood up and looked at the man wearing the pig's head mask, "The pig's head is a little red, right? What do you mean, boy, you come here in the middle of the night to smash my place and hurt my friend, how do you settle the score? "

"The tone is not small." The pig's head was a little red, "Bill Gailou, I heard that you are a 'bao-yangjie conscience' and have a lot of beauties in your hand. I don't know if it is true..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Liu Xing interrupted, "Now I give you two choices. First, I will beat you to death. Second, you end it yourself."

"Hehe, this multiple-choice question is interesting." Zhu Tou Dianhong smiled and said, "I choose the second one."

After finishing speaking, the pig's head was a little red, holding the scimitar, and then cut down on his stomach, making a 20 cm incision. Bright red blood gushed out from the belly, and slowly flowed down the blade of the scimitar, drop by drop. A drop fell to the ground...

Seeing this scene of self-mutilation, everyone was stunned and stunned.

Pig head a little red really want to commit suicide?

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(End of this chapter)