Chapter 211 Yang San is desperate!

All the depression and resentment of the past few days were vented in the killing, and Song Yi found the feeling of waving a knife that was extremely difficult to find.

Brave and smooth.

A knife brought out a canopy of blood and a scream.

The dwarf leader was stunned. He saw Song Yi's madness and fierceness that night, but Song Yi tonight was undoubtedly much more crazy and restless than at that time. Even the dwarf saw his red eyes, like a beast who chose people to eat.

There are more than a dozen people, all of whom are good. But under the fierce offensive of Song Yi and Fu Yao, they soon didn't even have the strength to fight. Because Fu Yao also got angry.

Fuyao has never fallen into such a crisis, and he is trapped in the sea of fire. Maybe Song Yi has a grudge against these people, but Fu Yao has no grudge against these people. Therefore, Fuyao felt that he was wronged, so Fuyao was full of murderous spirit.

Although the sword will not be killed, anyone who touches the tip of the shaking sword is also disabled or injured...

Song Yi has never lost time to exercise. He also has time to keep exercising, and he is originally a resolute person. This is the strange concept that he likes hiking. A man should always have a male side in his heart.

And masculinity is a symbol of male power.

Song Yi is a scholar and a talent in the eyes of others, but he prefers to see himself as a man and a strong man.

The sound of knives mixed with screams spread around. The people of the government office were coming this way, but more than half of the people rushed to Songfu halfway, because there was a bigger fight there...

The fire is gradually going out.

The previously cold and rampant dwarf leader's heart was like ashes, and his whole body curled up on the ground with the wound that he had lost an arm coldly and trembled.

In his eyes, he could only see a touch of the snowy blade, and the warm blood drop that slipped along the blade and finally fell on his face.

Every blood bead dripped on his face, and he trembled violently, as if there was inexplicable terror in the smiling blood beads.

Song Yi gasped and grabbed his dead dog-like body and dragged him, and then greeted him to leave quickly.

"Those silver..." Although Fuyao didn't pay much importance to it, after all, it was still 5,000 taels of snowflake silver. At this time, he muttered slightly reluctantly.

"Don't worry about that money. Sooner or later, someone will pay for this fire, I promise!" Song Yi said calmly, dragging the dwarf's body but not stagnating for a moment, trying to choose a secluded alley to leave.

I'm also glad that this is a dwarf and an arm has been cut off, which makes Song Yi not feel too tired in the process, so Song Yi feels that it was a wise choice to cut off this person's hand before...

"What does it mean to pay the bill?" After a while, Fu Yao seemed to realize that Song Yi had said a word that he didn't quite understand.

"Clip... It means to pay the bill." Song Yi said with a wry smile. I think I should speak more rigorously in the future, otherwise Fu Yao will feel like a freak sooner or later.

But in fact, what Song Yi didn't know was that Fu Yao had always thought he was a weirdo, otherwise he would not have stayed with him for so long.

Because Fu Yao believes that weirdos are always more interesting people. When the master tells interesting things in the world, those strange people in the world are often people with stories and skills...

Yang San is experiencing a huge suffering in his heart in the dark small dark room. He is waiting. But this waiting is an extremely painful thing. His mouth is blocked, he can't make a sound, he can't see anything, and what's worse is that his wound has not been treated for him. He has been bleeding...

The feeling of bleeding is more frightening than the pain, because he can feel his bleeding. And he couldn't faint, because the bleeding would bring a continuous tingling that made him clearly feel that his blood was slowly flowing out. He scolded Song Yi for being stabbed a thousand times in his heart, that is, Song Yi should have been stabbed at least 10 million times in his heart... His resentment is more hateful than Ling Chi and Song Yi.

But he is still waiting. He thinks he is a cautious person and always thinks that he has always been a smart person.

Listening to the faint shouts of killing outside Songfu, he suddenly became energetic, and then he felt that his follow-up plan had begun to take effect. He endured the bloody fear and even felt faintly excited.

Because of excitement, he bleeded faster. He felt a little dizzy. Listening to the long-lasting shouting, he suddenly felt that he was a little confused. Otherwise, why does the shouting continue for so long....

For such a long time, Yang San was so restless that he had a greater panic.

Suddenly, there was a movement outside the door. Yang San was refreshed. He felt that he had finally been saved, and an ecstatic look suddenly appeared on his face.

The door opened, and Yang Sanyi was so shaken by the candlelight that he couldn't see anything clearly. He suddenly became excited and made a 'no' sound in the blocked mouth to show his existence.

Then, a voice came and pulled him back to hell! Yang San's whole body was shocked, and his body suddenly became cold. At this time, he finally realized that he really felt like he was going to faint because of too much blood loss.

"Yang San... I brought your men with you."

Song Yi's cold voice sounded, which came into Yang San's ears, which was no different from the devil's voice. Then Yang San's pupils contracted violently, and finally it was blurred that Song Yi threw a dwarf in.

The dwarf has one arm. But Yang San will never think that this is the Zhan Peng beside Song Yi, because the dwarf is too short, and Yang San is too familiar with him...

Yang San is desperate.

He wanted to faint, and then Song Yi poured a basin of ice water on his face, which suddenly shook his whole body and suddenly became extremely sober.

Yang San. You owe me two lives. I should have killed you, but I will give you a last chance. Tell me everything, and the delivery place and method agreed between Mrs. Graizi and you... Otherwise, you should know that you won't even die happily! You also heard the sound outside... That's your man and the fish head Zhang's people fighting and killing. The government will not help you or the fish head Zhang, so the government will not intervene. In the end, all the forces and personnel you have secretly cultivated over the years will be cut down, and the fish head Zhang is not a person who can hide sand in his eyes. This matter... You are more touched than me!" Song Yi stared at Yang San with a sneer and said, taking the opportunity to wipe the blood on Yang San's clothes!