Devil Fruit of the City

Under the People's Bridge.

At this time, Song Keqing had closed her eyes with fear, and the robbers had rushed forward, and she could even feel the strong wind brought by the gangsters as they rushed over, and the gangster's hand was shaking with a white steel knife. Ready to pierce her heart.

I am going to die like this.

However, fortunately, she was not alone when she died. Between life and death, Song Keqing found that she didn't seem to be scared at all. With a clear mind, she looked at Tang Tianyou next to her with nostalgia, and then closed her fate. Eye.

The gangster was licking his lips, and his thin face muscles were twitching constantly, which was a sign of his excitement.

He seemed to be able to see the steel knife in his hand, the blood splattered when he plunged into the hearts of the two dog men and women who dared to block his way, scarlet blood, sweet blood, and Accompanied by the scream of blood spurting out.

Like the heart-piercing cry of the woman he assassinated not long ago, it made him crazy excited about it, and adrenaline was constantly secreted.

The corners of his mouth appeared hideous, and the steel knife in his hand traced the trajectory of death, like a fascinating death scythe, countless people’s screams came first, and some timid girls were already scared. Lump all over.

When have people born in peaceful times have seen people who were actually killed? !

The gangster "Jie Jie" smiled. Seeing that he was about to wave the steel knife in his hand, the sharp tip of the knife seemed to have touched Song Keqing's heart. At that moment, people watching on the bridge seemed to see blood splashing everywhere. .

However, time seems to be frozen at this moment——

The gangster's steel knife seemed to have been implemented with a fixed body magic, and it was firmly fixed on Song Keqing's chest. It was so close to the actual penetration, and this line was a gap he could never cross!

"Really, you stupid girl, what are you doing? Are you looking down on me?"

A slightly dissatisfied voice rang in Song Keqing's ears. Song Keqing was shocked in his heart, thinking in a daze: Am I already in heaven?

Slowly opened his eyes, and in a daze, Song Keqing saw Tang Tianyou looking at her with a smile, his face flushed, and then quickly lowered his head, only to see a sharp knife on her chest. Before sloshing.

With a scream of "Ah", he slammed back, and after three or four steps, he slumped on the ground with no expression. Song Keqing felt afraid for a while. He almost died just now.

"Really, I just wanted to shield me from the knife, and now I finally know that I am afraid." Tang Tianyou joked when he saw Song Keqing who was so scared of his face.

Song Keqing's face immediately turned red into a big apple, but she was unwilling to admit that she was timid, raised her head, and said unconvinced: "Huh, that's a sharp steel knife. not afraid?"

"Knowing that it is a steel knife, I still rushed up stupidly. Is it sharper than it?"

At this point, Tang Tianyou is even more angry. This girl is usually very smart. Why is she silly at the critical moment? Don’t know if it’s going to die?

Song Keqing turned his head angrily, ignored him, cursing in his heart: big fool, big fool, big fool!

Seeing Tang Tianyou and Song Keqing flirting and yelling, the gangster next to him was angry. Brother is also a person with a sense of existence. Brother is very cruel. He kills people without blinking. He is still a robber. Famous, even scary people who just cried in children.

You guys and dogs not only are not afraid, but even start to chat, are you ignoring me? Bastard, if this incident spreads, can he raise his head in front of his friends on the road in the future? !

So, he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth, his wretched face was flushed red, exhausted all his strength, like a tug of war, desperately trying to get back his steel knife.

However, Tang Tianyou's **** are like vise, embedded tightly on the steel knife, let alone grabbing the steel knife, even if he wants to move 0.0001 mm, he can't do it!

Seeing this scene, the crowd on the bridge was puzzled. Some timid women had already closed their eyes with fear. After all, the gangster’s steel knife had been stuck in front of Song Keqing’s chest, which made everyone present. Arrived in the throat.

But what is the trouble now? The steel knife has been stopped in front of his chest, and the gangster is still pulling the steel knife out desperately. It seems that he has not succeeded yet. What is it doing? Is he a funny actor?

Seeing that I had worked hard for a long time, but couldn't even move a step, the gangster was so angry that his face was black, but he is also an old world. Although he is not very strong in martial arts, his knowledge is very broad.

Originally thought Tang Tianyou was a broiler that could be slaughtered by him at will, but when he walked in, he realized that it was a South China tiger, a very fierce one. It seems that he hit an iron plate today.

He loosened his hands and gave up his plan to retrieve his steel knife. Then he jumped one meter away from Tang Tianyou, and said to Tang Tianyou, "Boy, today I will admit it~www.readwn.com~ Can I give a way out? It seems that you are also a practising family. Everyone is a gangster. The mountains and rivers do not change, but you stay on the sidelines so that you can meet each other in the future."

Originally, Tang Tianyou wanted to continue to teach Song Keqing to let her deeply understand that she should cherish life, and she should not be reckless.

But the gangster had been chirping over there, buzzing around his ears like a fly, as if thinking he was great, Tang Tianyou was annoyed, turned his head to look at the gangster, and said, "A way to survive? Leave a thread? I'm sorry, I didn't put you in my eyes."

The gangster was angry, and his wretched face was flushed with anger, because Tang Tianyou's contempt was naked, without even the slightest concealment. His nostrils were upturned, and I looked like I just looked down on you.

That kind of contemptuous eyes, that kind of contemptuous tone, seemed to say: You are just a little guy, you are just a **** on the side of the road that even passers-by are too lazy to trample on.

How many years has it been?

How many years has it been? !

Ever since he made his mark on the road, no one has dared to talk to him with nostrils upside down. When talking to him, who on the road is not respectful to him? Which one is not afraid of him? Which one is not flattering to him?

No!

not a single one!

Even with you, a kid who hasn't cut off the breasts, you dare to despise me, you dare to look down on me, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me, don't I look good and bully? Am I not ferocious enough? !

"I, bastard, you don't want to be shameless, if I don't look at your adult's face, do you think you can go out today intact?"

The gangster was angry, clenched his fists, his eyes rounded, his veins violently violently, and at the same time his Adam's apple moved lumpyly, like a beast ready to violently violently.