Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect? Aliens, I'm not done with you!
I, Chu Yao, cultivated for three hundred years and finally became a Nascent Soul Elder. I hadn't even enjo...
"Damn it, why is the call coming at this time?" Ding Nan spat and his face changed when he saw the name of the caller.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
"Boss Ding, no, this is bad, we're being attacked!"
"They attacked us? Why are you so nervous? Which stronghold was attacked? Tell me clearly!" Ding Nan frowned.
"Not just any stronghold, but all strongholds! The East Eighth Ring Road is now full of members of the Cat Tail Gang!"
"Damn it!" Ding Nan's face finally showed a trace of panic. "How is it possible that there is no news at all? What about the factories in the west? How is the situation?"
"It seems everything is fine over there for now...but this side of the city is in chaos!"
"Fight if you can, otherwise retreat to the factory. I'm with Lian Guiren, tell the brothers nearby to come over here!" Ding Nan decisively hung up the phone. "All of you, stop playing and follow me!"
Ding Nan stood up from Jiang Erwen and kicked her to the wall. Jiang Erwen moaned weakly.
He pulled out a gleaming silver pistol from his waist and pulled the safety.
"I was hoping to play with you. But now... you two sisters should reunite in heaven."
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun pointed at her, Jiang Erwen suddenly felt a sense of relief.
For me, dying directly might be a better ending.
Having reached this point and hurt too many people, this is the retribution I deserve.
I'm sorry, sister...
The clear sound of the trigger rang out, and Jiang Erwen closed her eyes, but the relief she had imagined did not come. She only heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Jiang Erwen opened her eyes in surprise and saw Ding Nan also had a terrified expression on his face:
The gun in his hand suddenly broke into three pieces, as if something had cut two pieces on the barrel, leaving only the handle in his hand; the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, as if cut by a precise laser.
"What is that?!" Ding Nan was startled and looked around hurriedly, but saw no one.
"What the hell!" He got goose bumps all over his body, turned to look at his brothers who were still busy, and shouted at the top of his voice:
"You're just taking my words as bullshit, right? Get off that bitch right now!"
He shouted again, but they acted as if they didn't hear him. Ding Nan then realized something was wrong.
Several of the younger brothers seemed to have turned into stone statues, standing there motionless. The next second, "red lines" seemed to appear on their bodies.
This red line appeared on everyone's body, faint at first, then growing stronger. The next moment, the red line transformed into a gaping wound on their body, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be squeezed out, turning into a blood-red fountain that splashed in the narrow corridor.
Five people fell to the ground in a pool of blood without even a groan.
A scene beyond common sense appeared before his eyes. Ding Nan's breath was caught and he felt as if a big hand was gripping his heart.
In the crimson blood mist, he saw a figure walking towards him, and Jiang Erwen also saw it.
A woman in red walked down the corridor at a leisurely pace.
The splattered hot blood dripped onto her body, making her clothes look even more red.
Step, step, step.
She walked out from the pool of blood on the ground, and the splashes of blood also stained the wall with a fierce touch.
With the light flickering, her crimson figure looked like an evil spirit from hell, and every step she took made a startling sound.
Ding Nan's legs were shaking. He raised his head with great effort and saw a pair of extremely cold eyes.
"Chu Xiaoye!!!"
He finally saw the person clearly, a scream broke out in his throat, and he stepped back decisively.
"You're not a human! What the hell are you?!"
Fear hit Ding Nan's nerves like a tide. He threw away the half-broken pistol in his hand and ran backwards desperately.
"I may not be human, but you are a real beast."
Chu Yao said this lightly, then waved her hand, and her magic power condensed in the air, and the attack she made was her famous skill.
The ghost shadow is like a knife that cuts the seven spirits, and takes away people's souls under the command of Yama!
The Soul Retracting Blade rose, and a fierce wind howled. Ding Nan's fleeing figure paused, and he felt a sharp pain in his right leg, and fell to the ground howling.
This blow cut off one of his legs.
"Ahhhhhh——" The tremendous pain made Ding Nan's body twisted, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the whole person was like a live shrimp thrown into boiling water, lying there and shaking constantly.
"I haven't been in a very good mood recently, so please vent to me."
Ding Nan watched Chu Yao's figure getting closer and closer, and boundless fear spread in his heart. He forced himself to shrink into the corner.
"Just now...hiss...what was that? Are you a human or a ghost?!" Ding Nan roared in despair.
"you guess."
Chu Yao's signature smile appeared on her face, and combined with the bloodstains on her face, it looked weird no matter how you looked at it.
Purple rays of light appeared on her hands, and when she touched Ding Nan's broken leg, the bleeding stopped instantly.
"What is this...what are you going to do..."
"I'll let you die slowly. This time it's my right leg."
The magic spell was used again, the ghost knife became ferocious, and Ding Nan let out another dying beast howl. His facial features were distorted by the severe pain, and his eyeballs almost popped out.
“Aa ...
"Well, this time it's the left hand."
Jiang Erwen, who was not far away, closed her eyes. She dared to watch at first, but was frightened by Sister Chu's tricks and was stunned.
"Chu Xiaoye, Chu Xiaoye, please let me go, please!! You, I can give you anything you want! I have tens of millions in savings, more than 20 properties, and more..." Ding Nan's eyes were filled with tears. He was on the verge of collapse under this inhuman torture, and he desperately pleaded with the witch in front of him.
"You, you want the Fish Head Gang, right? I know Zhou Cheng's weakness, I can help you take him down! All the hundreds of brothers under my command are yours..."
"Right hand."
"No, no, please, I don't want to die—"
His voice began to hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot, his consciousness was blurred, and only a faint, indistinguishable sound was still coming from his throat.
Chu Yao stopped. Actually, she hadn’t had enough fun yet, but she felt that this man couldn’t withstand the next blow.
This kind of scum deserves death.
Let him die slowly in pain.
She turned around and walked towards Jiang Erwen.
Is there no way to escape after all... Jiang Erwen sighed, opened her eyes and looked at Sister Chu who was covered in blood:
"Sister Chu, I know I can't escape this... I just hope you can give Erya a chance to live. She's still young and has a lot of life ahead of her..."
"Ah?" Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, then coughed lightly and put on a cold look.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of your sister. Go with peace of mind."
A cold hand held Jiang Erwen's neck.