Chapter 549 Hand over the sr, or you will die!

The murderous spirit is very strong, but it also gives people a sense of introvertedness. If it hadn't been for the recovery of my cultivation, I wouldn't have felt it at all.

Judging from the murderous spirit, the cultivation of these two people is absolutely not low.

As soon as Song Rou was seriously injured, someone came with a strong murderous intention. I was afraid that these two people came for Song Rou, so they flashed to the door.

Hold the door handle and open the door.

Two white foreign people appeared in front of me. One was about the same size as me, both 1.856 meters, and the other was about 1.8 meters. Their expressions were very gloomy.

"What's the matter with you two standing at my door?" I squeezed out a smile and said in English.

The two looked at each other, and the tall white man opened his mouth, but to my surprise, it turned out to be Chinese: "We are here to find someone. I don't know if the little brother has seen a woman covered in blood."

These two people really came for Song Rou. They can hurt Song Rou like that. Obviously, their cultivation is not simple. Because there is no real qi in their bodies, I don't know what level the two of them are, and I dare not do it rashly.

"Woman, you are still covered in blood, brother, don't scare me in the daytime. I'm very timid." I pretended to be frightened.

"That woman is a very dangerous person. Are you sure that no one has ever come in?" The man spoke again.

I quickly shook my head: "No, absolutely not. If I see such a person, I will call the police as soon as possible. The two big brothers should be the legendary Interpol."

"In that case, I'm sorry to bother you." After saying that, the white man was ready to turn around and leave.

But the slightly lower white man beside him suddenly said, "Why are you holding a woman's clothes on your body?"

"This is my wife's clothes. I was about to go out to dry the clothes. As soon as I opened the door, I saw two big brothers." I said with a smile.

The man nodded and was reincred and left with another white man.

I was relieved and closed the door.

I turned around and was ready to give my clothes to Song Rou, but suddenly there was a chill behind me, full of goose bumps, and then the door was directly broken.

What a strong murderous atmosphere, I sighed, quickly turned around, and wrapped my right hand with true qi, "Ding." With a crisp sound, a strange dagger was clamped by my hands.

The two white people came back again, and it was the first tall white man who just turned around and left.

The texture of the dagger is very hard. I don't know what the material is. It feels like synthetic metal.

The tall white man turned his wrist and wanted to use the power of rotation to cut off my finger. I quickly operated Zhenqi, directly broke the good dagger, and then retreated back a few steps.

When I saw the blood at the door, I knew why the two white people left and returned. They had been sure that Song Rou was with me before. As for why they asked so many questions, I guess I was afraid that I was a master, so I pretended to leave and sneak up.

This style is very sirreful, but I have to admit that sneak attacks are often the best choice to kill a person.

"G hand over the SR, or you will die." The slightly lower white man was obviously a little surprised to see that the big man did not succeed in the sneak attack, but his face immediately turned gloomy.

If the sneak attack is not successful, it means that the face has been torn, and there is no need for both sides to continue to disguise.

I put my clothes on the sofa in the distance, and then said coldly, "That depends on whether you have that ability or not."

With that, the black sword appeared in my hand in an instant.

Judging from the sneak attack just now, although the strength of big white people is not low, it is still much worse than me.

The low-level white man who has never taken action makes me a little afraid.

Before, I felt that the murderous spirit of big white people is much heavier than that of low men. Of course, I thought that big men are better than low men.

But now I don't think so. After mental exploration, I found that low-level people are actually more murderous.

Although the murderous spirit has nothing to do with the strength, there are many people who kill, and the combat skills are definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Even if I kill, it's just torture.

Only under competition can there be development. I don't think the invincible world is the strongest, because the human potential is unlimited.

When you stand at the top of the world, it does not mean that your strength has reached the peak. The so-called loneliness of the master is actually not pretending, because for some martial arts idiots, strength is not the most important, and progress is the ultimate.

For example, although Dugu Qiubai in martial arts novels is invincible in the world, he is finally invincible, so he seals the sword and hides the world.

Two white people thought for a moment and attacked me at the same time.

Sure enough, as soon as they fight, they found that the strength of low-handed white people was indeed stronger than that of big men.

His attack is extremely tricky. He wants to kill people, and it is also difficult to dodge. If it hadn't been for my speed that had surpassed him too much, coupled with the dodge method of Linghubu, I would probably have been hit by him.

These two white people seem to have cooperated for a long time. One mainly attacked my lower plate, and the other mainly attacked my upper body.

"Get out of here." The real air in the body suddenly broke out and rushed to the two people.

The big man stepped back a few steps, and obviously couldn't resist the explosion of my anger.

But the low-handed reaction was beyond my expectation. He also took a step back, but then he actually used the impact of my real qi to turn around in place, and the iron fist hit my head directly.

Take advantage of your strength, grass, this guy doesn't play Tai Chi, does he?

With a fox step, he quickly retreated and dodged his blow.

Fortunately, I didn't take it lightly, otherwise, even if this blow can't hurt me, it will temporarily lose the ability to attack.

From the hand just now, it can be seen that the low-handed white people have a strong reaction ability.

But I also found that the strength of the two is probably the cultivation of the middle of the ancient martial arts.

Even the masters of the late stage of the two levels are scum in front of me, not to mention the middle stage of the two levels.

"Wh," Two golden swords shook their hands, and one of the two white hands was cut off by me.

"Go." The two were injured, so they no longer fell in love with each other and turned around and wanted to leave.

But before they arrived at the door, they were stopped by me. They pointed to the two with a black sword and said, "If you want to go, okay, pay the door money first."

"Don't bully people too much. If you offend the people of our organization, there is no good end." The low white man endured the pain and gritted his teeth and said to me.

"Most of the people who threatened me are dead, and you are no exception." As soon as my voice fell, the face of the low white man instantly turned pale and fell to the ground.

"Are you giving money or looking for death?" I looked at the tall man and asked coldly.

The tall man was about to speak, but I didn't give him a chance. Like the white man just now, he fell to the ground in a doze...