Chapter 241 Chanchan, I seem to be unable to live without you...

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"boom!"

Because Xia Chan was too fast, the fist that the old man surnamed Mei punched behind her exploded. The terrifying air wave directly flew her away, and she fell heavily at the door of the house not far away.

At this time, Song Yan was covering his penetrated neck and the blood that was pouring out of the wound. He was frozen in place, his eyes wide open, and he opened his mouth to say "ho ho" in horror and despair.

"boom!"

Luo Qingzhou, who had attached his arm, suddenly rushed towards him. A cold light flashed in his hand, and the warrior's dagger pierced his heart fiercely. He then quickly pulled it out and turned over to avoid his powerless punch.

Song Yan staggered on the spot for a few steps, and finally fell to the ground, twitched several times, and died.

A large amount of blood quickly spurted out from the neck and heart, instantly staining the ground red.

The old man surnamed Mei was so frightened that he didn't even look at her again. He immediately rushed in front of the girl and punched her hard!

too fast!

The speed just now was so fast that he was frightened!

If it had been him just now, it would probably be difficult to avoid it, right?

But it seems like she can only use that terrifying teleportation speed once!

Kill her!

You must kill her first at all costs!

With this thought in his mind, the internal energy in the alchemy sea surged, his fist rumbled, turned gray-white, and punched the girl on the ground with a "boom"!

At this time, a strong wind suddenly came from behind.

As a mid-level martial artist, he has keen perception and instantly caught the fist behind him!

But he must first get rid of the girl in front of him who poses a huge threat to him!

So he didn't look back, and smashed his other fist backwards with a "bang", accurately meeting the fist that came from behind.

But suddenly, that fist turned into a cold and sharp dagger!

"laugh!"

The fist he punched out was instantly pierced by the sharp warrior's dagger. He shivered in pain, frightened and angry, and had to turn around suddenly. The other fist also turned around and smashed backwards. !

"puff!"

There was no one behind him, just a cloud of white powder.

The warrior's dagger that had pierced his fist was not even removed, and the person who was attacking behind him disappeared.

"boom!"

The old man surnamed Mei punched out the turbulent wind and dispersed the scattered white powder. When he looked closely, he could no longer find the boy.

Without any hesitation, he shook his fist suddenly and shook off the dagger pierced into his flesh. Then he turned around again and pounced on the girl who had stood up from the ground.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Xia Chan stabbed three times with extremely fast speed, but was still avoided by him.

She immediately turned and rushed into the house.

The old man surnamed Mei clenched his fists and chased after him.

Xia Chan ran into the next room and stood in the dark corner, clenching the sword in her hand, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, panting slightly, looking at him with cold eyes.

The old man surnamed Mei stood at the door and glanced at her gloomily. He suddenly walked to the window next to him and pulled open the curtain.

The light shone in, and at the same time, with a "pop" sound, another large cloud of lime powder was thrown towards him from the window!

"Shu Zi!"

He roared suddenly and punched him with a bang, knocking out the lime powder again.

"Uh-huh!"

At this time, Xia Chan's sword also stabbed him!

The old man surnamed Mei reacted very quickly, dodged and punched away!

Xia Chan stabbed the air with her sword, ducked away, and stabbed him from another angle.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

In an instant, the room was filled with sword shadows, and the sword energy was everywhere!

"boom!"

The old man surnamed Mei avoided and punched at the same time.

Xia Chan stabbed a few more times, then she left the house and ran towards the courtyard.

The old man surnamed Mei was chasing after him, and just as he jumped out of the door behind him, there was a "pop", and suddenly there was a cloud of lime powder sprinkled next to him!

"boom!"

He punched it, but a warrior's dagger suddenly appeared in the lime powder and pierced his fist again.

The moment the dagger pierced his flesh, the man holding the dagger had already dropped the dagger and jumped back. After a few more jumps, he jumped from the window into the woodshed and disappeared.

The old man surnamed Mei could no longer stand the fly that had been buzzing next to him. He roared angrily, jumped over with a "whoosh", punched his fists hard, and jumped in from the window, preparing to kill him first!

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped into the woodshed, a flame suddenly lit up in the dark and narrow space, and then there was a terrifying explosion!

That wisp of flame instantly turned into a ferocious sea of ​​fire, and the terrifying air waves surged in like giant waves!

A deafening explosion sounded!

The entire small woodshed instantly fell apart and turned into pieces!

The old man surnamed Mei who had just jumped in from the window was blown out of that place in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground. His body was suddenly blackened, and his hair, beard, and clothes all turned into nothing!

"Uh-huh!"

There was a flash of cold light, and the sharp sword pierced his throat!

Even though he was dizzy and his energy and blood were confused by the explosion, he still reacted quickly. He rolled on the ground in a hurry and jumped up.

"laugh--"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up and clenched his fists, a slender black shadow suddenly flew from behind, instantly piercing the blackened flesh of his neck at the back, directly passing through his entire neck, and flying from the front of his neck. go out!

Then it suddenly turned around and flew back, circling around his neck with a "swish" sound!

"Gulu..."

His head suddenly tilted and fell from his neck.

The headless corpse stood there, spurting out blood several times. The corpse tilted and fell to the ground with a "pop", completely dead!

The man and woman from the Song family who had their legs broken, and the young man from the Zhang family who had just woken up after his ribs were broken, looked at this scene with wide-eyed horror.

The slender black shadow that cut off the head of the old man named Mei suddenly flew into the ruins behind the woodshed and disappeared.

A figure suddenly jumped out from there.

Xia Chan leaned against a big tree in the courtyard, clenched the sword in her hand, and looked at him.

"Let's go! There's too much noise!"

Luo Qingzhou picked up his warrior dagger from the ground, quickly cut off the heads of Song Yan and another young man from the Zhang family, and put them into the prepared sacks.

Then he put the entire body of the old man surnamed Mei inside.

Living people cannot fit into the storage bag, but dead people are no problem.

He put the sack into a storage bag, then walked over quickly and punched each other, knocking the couple of Song family unconscious. He picked up the two of them, then walked over and broke the ribs of the man under the corner who was unable to do anything. The young man from the Zhang family who moved was kicked unconscious and carried on his back. Then he jumped out of the courtyard wall and ran towards the depths of the alley.

Xia Chan held the sword, her face tightened, and followed him closely.

Luo Qingzhou jumped over the courtyard wall at the end of the alley, entered another alley, and then jumped into an uninhabited dilapidated courtyard, entered the house directly, and threw three living people on the ground.

When he came here in a state of trance late last night, he had already memorized the nearby streets, alleys, and empty houses in his mind, so he had just become familiar with the road.

Xia Chan followed in and looked at the three people on the ground.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said softly: "You rest for a while, I will interrogate them."

Xia Chan closed the door and stood at the door, holding the sword and not moving.

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, separated the three people, and placed them in the living room and the houses on both sides.

Then he went to the living room and rubbed the young woman from the Song family's acupoints.

The young woman from the Song family slowly woke up from her coma. She looked at him confusedly for a while, then her eyes suddenly widened, her mouth opened, and she was about to scream.

Luo Qingzhou punched her in the mouth with a "bang", which made her mouth full of blood and her big teeth fell off. After closing her mouth and shaking in fear, Fang looked at her and said: "I ask, you answer, if the answer is wrong …”

He took out the dagger and grabbed one of her fingers. The sharp dagger tip suddenly penetrated her fingertip!

The woman opened her mouth wide and was about to scream, when a cold light flashed in Luo Qingzhou's hand, and the dagger stabbed into her mouth, but nothing was hit.

The woman's mouth opened wide, her eyes bulged, and she no longer dared to make any sound or move.

"If you scream, I will stab your throat!"

With a gloomy expression on his face, Luo Qingzhou took out the dagger from her mouth.

The woman cried in horror.

Luo Qingzhou stared into her pupils and asked: "How many people are there in the inner city? Who are they?"

The woman's lips trembled, her face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "You... if you have the ability... just kill me with one knife... I..."

"Uh-huh!"

Luo Qingzhou's hand flashed with cold light, and he cut off one of her fingertips.

The woman's whole body trembled, and she was about to open her mouth to scream, but suddenly closed her mouth in fear and pain.

"Nine, right? Do you think we won't know if you don't tell us? Don't you want to hear who betrayed you? Since we know that you are hiding here, we naturally also know that those people are hiding in the inner city. where."

"Your companion has confessed. I am asking you now because I want your confession, and you will need your signature later. Of course, you can refuse, and you can rather die than surrender. But, I will not let you die. I will cut you into pieces with one knife, and I will be careful to keep you awake and watch your flesh fall off your body piece by piece..."

The woman's eyes widened, her whole body was shaking violently, shaking like chaff, her teeth were chattering, and her face was filled with fear.

"Now, it begins..."

The dagger in Luo Qingzhou's hand was pressed against her other fingertip.

After half a stick of incense.

He walked into the room on the left, closed the door, and woke up the young man from the Song family.

"I ask, you answer, if you get the answer wrong..."

"Do you think we won't know if you don't tell us? Don't you want to hear who betrayed you? Since we know you are hiding here, we naturally also know where those people are hiding in the inner city."

"Your sister Cui'er has already confessed..."

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou took two pieces of paper signed with blood and stamped with his fingers, left the room, and entered the next room.

"I ask, you answer, if you get the answer wrong..."

"Do you think we won't know if you don't tell us? Don't you want to hear it..."

"They have already confessed. You can try and continue to be tough..."

Not long after.

Luo Qingzhou walked out of the room holding the third signed piece of paper.

Xia Chan still held the sword and guarded the door.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, his cold eyes became gentle, and his tone became gentle: "Chanchan, don't be nervous, it's okay. Look at the time, the second brother will be here soon with someone, but we The place has been changed, and he probably won’t be able to find it. You can bring them over later, and remember to keep it a secret for me.”

Xia Chan looked at him with dark eyes, nodded, and said nothing.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her still tight and serious face, couldn't help but smile, and said: "Smile, let me see it."

Xia Chan was slightly startled, then turned away and looked away, her pretty face turning as cold as ice again.

Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly and stopped teasing her. He looked at the paper in his hand. The smile on his face gradually faded and he whispered: "Tonight is her most glorious day... I hope this gift from my bastard is , she will like it...I hope my mother's spirit in heaven can see..."

Xia Chan turned around and looked at him, with a hint of distress in her dark eyes. She clenched the sword in her hand and said coldly: "I'll help you kill her."

Luo Qingzhou looked up at her and was startled. He stretched out his hand to help her tuck the hair on her temples behind her ears, and said softly: "No need. Killing her would be too easy for her. I want to give her all the things she likes." Everything was destroyed one by one in front of her, leaving no one behind."

Xia Chan looked at him gently with her eyes, remained silent for a moment, lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "Well, Chanchan, help you..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her messy hair and the blood on the corner of her mouth, looked at her young and tender face that was still green, and thought about the scene where she risked everything to protect herself, and suddenly his heart warmed up, and he got closer to her. , reached out and held her in his arms.

"Chanchan, it seems that I... can't live without you..."

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