Chapter 43 Blood for Blood 1

At this time, Qiao Yun can't hear the words of the black mandarin.

The simple and kind appearance of the villagers appeared in his head. Qiao Yun's heart was like a knife, and his fists were clenched. His fingers turned white, and his more mature face suddenly became ferocious and horrible. His dark eyes shot out horrible light, and his words were difficult; "Killing such an innocent life, I, Qiao Yun must let Double it."

"Yes, boss, we must let them return it twice." When he saw this scene, the black mandarin was also angry, and his dark little eyes glowed with a chill.

"Ah..." At this time, there were sad screams in the village.

Hearing this scream, Qiao Yun suddenly looked stunned and suddenly turned his head to look ahead. The feet wrapped around the electric snake stepped on the ground fiercely. In the blink of an eye, they rose a hundred feet high, and the soles of their feet stepped two steps in the air. The remnants piled up and ran straight to the position where there was a scream.

At the same time, the black mandarin was not willing to show weakness, turning into a golden streamer behind Qiao Yun.

Seeing the thief with a hat ruthlessly waving the knife in his hand, a middle-aged village girl died under the big knife on the spot, and the blood stained with the big knife fell to the ground.

A hand knife was formed on one side of the fierce force of the left hand, and the soaring flames surrounded the fire knife. Qiao Yun stepped twice in the air and shouted in a low voice: "Fighting broken palms."

"Smile~~~." The knife cut from the thief's neck like a sharp blade. The thief didn't even scream, and his head rolled to the ground.

"Ah~~~." Not far away, a thief's face was scratched, and several ferocious wounds appeared in his abdomen, leaving blood on the spot.

The black roach licked the blood on its claws and looked disdainfully at the thief who fell into the pool of blood.

With the scream of the thieves, more than a dozen thieves rushed over. When they saw Qiao Yun and the seemingly harmless 'little beast', they were shocked when they were looking at the two thieves who fell to the ground.

One of the thieves shouted harshly, "Who are you? Why did you kill my brother in the Blackwater Village?

"I'm Qiao Yun..... Today, you have killed so many innocent lives and don't want to get out of here. When the king of hell reports, so as not to be a wronged ghost. Looking at the death of the simple villagers, Qiao Yun no longer had any kind heart, and his murderous heart rebuked his thinking.

"Well, it's up to you. The matter here has nothing to do with you. Get out of here quickly. Otherwise, you will have to be buried here today. When they saw the dead faces of the two thieves lying on the ground, more or less of the thieves had some scruples about Qiao Yun, and one of them shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the soles of a foot wrapped around the electric snake stepped on his head and fell to the ground from his knees. At the same time, blood spewed out, and the spiritual cover was broken and even the blood-white brain plasma flowed out.

Qiao Yun, standing on his head, shouted coldly; "I said that no one can leave here today. You all have to pay for the dead villagers."

The voice of anger echoed throughout the village and deeply shocked the souls of more than a dozen thieves.

A dozen thieves looked at each other, and no one dared to rush to forgive this bloodthirsty killer.

A golden streamer passed by one of the thieves, and then there was a sad scream. The thief looked down at his chest in horror. More than ten ferocious wounds, blood flowed like a fountain, and he could faintly see the white bones and fell to the ground.

The soles of his feet stepped on his head and immediately broke into plasma. Qiao Yun used this force to shoot directly at another thief, and his fist belt hit his chest with violent force.

"Bum." His fist pierced his chest on the spot, and his whole arm was bloody. Qiao Yun's face was pale, his arm suddenly fell to one side, and his body was shaken to pieces.

Hot blood sprayed on Qiao Yun's face, ferocious face, bloody blood, like a world-class demon god.

With the scream, the hiss of the fierce horse came not far away, and then the galloping sound of the horse's hoof came like a rolling river.

In a moment, hundreds of thieves rushed over with fierce horses.

With the power of quenching thunder, Qiao Yun stepped on the head of a thief's head, and his head was broken, and his lower body fell to the ground on the spot. The electric snake's entangled soles of his feet waved fiercely, and the thief was hit several feet, fell to the ground and died.

"Fight to break the palm." As Qiao Yunshu shouted and fell, the flaming hand knife was cut across the waist. With a sad scream, the thief was cut into two pieces on the spot.

And the black roach is more bloodthirsty and ruthless. The sharp claws waved fiercely at the thief's neck, and its head flew out and blood splashed everywhere.

The golden fur of the whole body has been stained with blood, the dark little eyes burst into a bloodthirsty light, and blood drips down the claws.

And Qiao Yun is not much different from the black mandarin. The cyan robe is dyed with blood, his long hair is red, and his eyes are red.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen thieves were killed by Qiao Yun and the black mandarin, and their deaths were quite tragic.

"Oh~~~." Niu Wei, who ran with the thieves, held the reins and made **'s fierce horse stop running. His cold eyes glanced at more than a dozen 'deadly' thieves, twitched fiercely twice, and finally set his eyes on the bloody young man in green robe.

His legs gently clamped the horse's abdomen. Niu Wei drove a fierce horse out a few meters from the thief crowd and shouted coldly; "Who are you? Why did you kill my brother in the Blackwater Village?

"Who am I?" Looking up slightly at Niu Wei on the fierce horse, Qiao Yun seemed to ask him a rhetorical question. His eyes were red with fierce killing, and he shouted coldly: "I'm the one to eradicate you scum and scum."

As soon as the words fell, the soles of his feet kicked on the ground, and his body drew an arc in mid-air, and his fists went straight to Niu Wei's head.

Niu Wei's heart suddenly ached, and his legs clamped fiercely in the horse's abdomen, and his body soared above to avoid the fierce fist.

" his~~ his~~ his~~." The fierce horse, which was clamped by Niu Wei's legs, made a painful hiss, and immediately ushered in the fist of death.

"Bum." The fist fell on the head of the fierce horse and was smashed on the spot and fell to the ground.

When Niu Wei, floating in mid-air, saw the fallen horse, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and then shouted harshly. Who the hell are you? Why do you want to stop the black water village from doing things?

"I'm Qiao Yun, here to walk for heaven. You killed so many villagers today, and I must let you pay for your blood. Qiao Yun raised his voice and shouted for forgiveness.

I'm Qiao Yun, here to walk for heaven. I must let your blood pay for it. The voice of anger echoed in the village, and all the thieves couldn't help but feel a chill.