Chapter 210 If someone offends me, I will kill him!

"You just said that you are very good at killing people, and what kind of pistols and airplanes... I just want to know, do you have any way now? If there is no other way, we will be killed! They sealed the door outside and had already prepared this or..." Fu Yao shouted loudly.

"Let me think..." Song Yi smiled bitterly, and his face was full of consterrenment. He may have guessed that Yang San would have a backhand, but he didn't expect that Yang San's backhand would be here. It seemed that there was really no such thing as free money in the world.

Song Yi is still thinking, but Fuyao is already anxious. Not to mention the flying feathers and arrows flying in the house, they are full of arrows everywhere. If it goes on like this for a while, even if Fuyao can fly to the sky, I'm afraid he can't fly this sea of fire...

"Dad in mind... I'm so hot. It's too hot!!" Fu Yao roared loudly.

Song Yi looked at that there was nothing in the room except the stove. How could he find a way? In such a tense atmosphere, his mind suddenly his mind was blank and thoughtless.

Suddenly, Song Yi saw the white silver and immediately shook his ear in a low voice and said, "Hurry up... Move that money out!"

"My life is almost gone. Why do we still need money... Are you crazy?" Fu Yao looked at Song Yi with an incredible face.

Song Yi did not pay attention to Fuyao's question, but quickly grabbed her hand and protected the two with the pot lid and retreated to the edge of the stove. Then he handed the pot lid to Fuyao and bent down to carry out a box of silver... Then another box of silver was also moved out...

Fu Yao looked at Song Yi with an anxious face. She didn't understand why he was thinking about silver at this moment. Her eyes were looking around, but she couldn't find the direction to break through at all. She was surrounded by a sea of fire, and the windows and walls were all burning!

"Hurry up and surround the silver..." As Song Yi roared, he quickly took out the silver in the box and surrounded a circle with a diameter of five meters in a narrow space...

Fu Yao didn't understand what he was playing with. He asked strangely, "Are you arraying?"

Song Yi was speechless. There was no time to explain to her. He roared angrily, "If you want to live, follow me to encircle this circle with silver!"

Seeing Song Yi's serious expression, Fu Yao quickly pulled another box beside Song Yi and threw the silver in another circle outside the circle with him, and then separated the position of the two people out of about five meters with silver layer after layer.

"Wow... It's so beautiful. It turns out that silver is still useful!" Fu Yao looked at the shiny silver surrounded by layers of circles surrounding himself and Song Yi in the middle, and couldn't help sighing.

The arrow rain is obviously much weaker. If the people outside don't think that the people inside have been injured, they will feel that the sea of fire is big enough not to worry about the breakout inside, or the arrows of those people have been exhausted. In short, this is undoubtedly a good thing for Song Yi.

"Now, you and I need to work together!" Song Yi pinched his confused and delicate face and said seriously.

Fu Yao was a little dissatisfied with Song Yi's excessive intimacy. He pushed his hand away to understand that he and Song Yi were still at the critical moment of life and death, and then asked strangely, "Can we live on this money?"

"With this silver that can isolate the flames out of the circle and will not burn in, and the distance of five meters is enough for us to endure, so what we have to do now is to fly the flames and all the burning objects that may fly in around the roof, go out, and then the fire It will be burned out, or the house will always be burned out of loopholes, then... We still have to rush out..." Song Yi lowered his voice seriously and said.

"Is the fire really not going to burn in?" Fu Yao was a little suspicious, but at this time, a piece of wood with flame on the roof was falling down with the sound of wind. Fu Yao instantly noticed it, and then flew out the falling wood with a sword!

Next, no matter how many questions Fu Yao has, she has no time to ask, because she is involved in a movement that is harder than killing people. She underestimates the difficulty of this work and is glad that the arrow feathers outside has finally stopped. Otherwise, even if she and Song Yi have a protective pot cover, it will be difficult to fight. No If you are buried in the sea of fire, it is an arrow through the body...

Song Yi even took out the strength of eating milk, and desperately waved the sharp long knife to fly out the wood chips that might fall into the circle.

Outside the door, more than a dozen people in black looked at the kitchen that had turned into a sea of fire, with a satisfied smile on their faces.

"Big boss, what should we do now?" A masked man in black asked the shortest man in front of the crowd.

"Has anyone spread the news here to Songfu and Yutou Zhang?" The short man asked with a gloomy smile, and his face was full of a proud and cold smile.

"There are already brothers who have gone. As long as the fish head moves, we will definitely receive the news as soon as possible!" The masked man reported and said.

"Hey hey... A scholar? Talented? And the old man Zhang, the fish head, seems to be nothing more than that, and he was easily dealt with by me! Waiting for a little movement on the side of Songfu and Yufu, we immediately retreated, and then went to Songfu to save Yang San... I heard that Song Yi's wife is good, and the woman in Xu House that day is also a beautiful woman, hehe... It will be good at that time..." The short man let out a cold and obscene laugh.

The masked man on the side quickly flattered and flattered, "Brother Gou is out of the horse, one is eighteen, hey hey hey... When you play it, can you... Hey hey..."

The short man did not hide the pride and contempt in his eyes and said with a sneer, "No problem, but as long as I finish playing, I don't know if the two women can stand it, hahahaha..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

The short man and the masked man made an obscene laugh together, infecting other masked men around him. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came to mind in this deserted house.

At this time, not to mention the servants of the government, many residents around him have woken up, but not many people are really stupid enough to come over to put out the fire. They all told their families not to go out. Only a few residents near Yang San's house panicked and quickly ordered their families to prepare water sources to prevent the fire from spreading to their own houses. There was no one to take care of the life and death of other families...

Everyone's own water source is enough to put out the fire. How can they care about the fires of other houses! Even if you watch the play, not many people are willing to go out on this cold day...

Just when the short man and the men around him were laughing. Suddenly, an arrow flew out of the sea of fire over there strangely.

The strange flying arrow seemed to shoot at the person with the greatest laughter in the field with a sad sound. And the person with the most laughter in the field is undoubtedly the masked man next to the dwarf who was promised to play second-hand.

He was still laughing, and the laughter suddenly stopped. Although he saw the fiercely flying arrow, he obviously couldn't react in time. What was going on? He was pierced through his forehead with an arrow.

His forehead, around the arrows, began to bleed, and then his throat made a sad laugh with inertia...

The sound of falling on his back woke up the dwarf who was also shocked.

The dwarf suddenly changed his face and shouted, "They are still alive, hurry up! Hurry up... Archery... Archery!!!"

But the moment his words fell, a round black hole suddenly appeared from the blazing flame...

The black hole broke through the burning tongue and flew out, and then everyone found that it was not a black hole, but a pot lid, and the lid was covered with arrow feathers like a hedgehog, dense arrow feathers...

Some people open their bows, but find that there are no arrows. Some people rushed over with a knife, and then found that a very beautiful but cold and icy face suddenly appeared behind the lid of the pot.

That's the girl's face. She is Fu Yao.

Fu Yao was very angry, so the moment her face appeared, her flying sword also flew out with a sad and sharp sound.

In an instant, a gorgeous blood bloomed and sprayed, splashing on the masked face of the person next to him, blurring his vision...

When their blurred vision became clear, a head fell from the sky, followed by the light figure like a rosefinch...

At the moment of shaking his hand, Song Yi also showed his figure. He stood still, pulled out the arrows on the lid of the pot, and then threw them out!

He has been practicing flying knife skills for a long time, and he has been very confident in himself, so he uses arrows as flying knives! Screams gradually sounded... However, accompanied by a scream and an angry roar.

" Song Yi!!! If you throw it at me with arrows again, I will serve you with a flying sword..."

Listening to Fu Yao's angry voice, Song Yi touched his forehead and said with a smile, "Shao Lei... Sao Lei... It seems that the practice is not enough..."

After Song Yi finished speaking, he saw that there was no longer anyone using bows and arrows on the court. He instantly threw away the lid of the pot tied like a hedgehog in his hand and pulled out his knife and rushed out.

The knife light is very bright, which proves that Song Yi spent some effort sharpening the knife a few days ago.

Rushing into the crowd, Song Yi found several familiar figures. Those people were the people who participated in the interception and killing of themselves when they were kidnapped last time. Since these people also appeared now, it proves that Yang San's means have also been exhausted. Song Yi pulled out a gloomy smile at the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Come out and fool around... I will pay you back sooner or later! I didn't know what you were discussing just now. Did you laugh so happily? Can you share it?"

Song Yi sneered, but the action of waving the knife did not stagnate at all, but with endless murderous atmosphere. One knife after another, no one shared happiness, and there was only endless bloody murderous atmosphere! But if he knows the reason why the dwarf laughs with these people, I'm afraid Song Yi will cut off a little more that men should have on people who have been hacked to death, so that even if these people go to hell, they will not have the capital to laugh again in their next life...

Killing always requires some reasons. Song Yi now has a reason, so he takes killing as a matter of course.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If someone offends me, I will kill him!