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One Four Eight: Blood Demon Hand

Luo Hanyan slowly walked out of the bar and went out the door. He felt that his ears had returned to him. There were two worlds outside the bar, which were too quiet, and his body was a little soft and a little drunk. Luo Hanyan slowly walked on the street. After midnight, there were few people on the street. The wind blew on his face and it would be more comfortable.

The short skirt could not cover the wonderful legs. The high heels staring were walking step by step. The slightly thin body was a little shrunk in the wind, and Luo Hanyan slowly walked towards the parking lot.

A figure flashed by, flying from the sky!

It seemed like a big bird, staring at Luo Hanyan's back, couldn't help licking his lips, making a cold laugh.

The dim moonlight slowly poured down, and Luo Hanyan hummed a song in his mouth, and sometimes he seemed to think of some fun things and laughed out loud.

“Huhuhu…!”

A figure passed by!

A strong wind broke out, and Luo Hanyan was startled. When he looked up, he saw that it was very quiet around him and there was no figure.

"What?" Luo Hanyan was a little scared. She was quite brave, but she was a little drunk that night, and she was really scared. Just now, she seemed to be a person...

Luo Hanyan also woke up a little, accelerated his pace, walked quickly towards the parking lot, and walked into an aisle. The street lights were broken for some reason. Luo Hanyan suddenly felt his heartbeat a lot faster, and the high heels under his feet were pedaling faster.

"Ka, da, da..."

“Huhuhu…!”

A strong wind blew, lifting Luo Hanyan's short skirt, and a figure appeared in front of Luo Hanyan, licking his tongue, looking lustful and lustful, looking at Luo Hanyan with a strange smile: "Hehe...the delicious virgin fragrance...hehe..."

"ah!"

Luo Hanyan was shocked and shocked. She had just clearly seen the man in front of her grow a pair of wings!

"Who are you?" Luo Hanyan stepped back and looked around in a panic. There was no one around. She was sweating coldly in her palms. She didn't know who the guy opposite was, "Who are you, don't come over!"

"Hehe... I have already smelled the virgin blood on you..." The man in front of him had a Western face, spoke awkward Chinese, and slowly walked towards Luo Hanyan. His dark face was wrinkled tightly, like an old man, his tongue was dark and looked very disgusting.

"Don't come over!" Luo Hanyan retreated and touched his hands randomly, hoping to catch something to defend himself, "Help, help!"

"Hehe, shout, no one disturbs me to enjoy a delicious meal now..." The Western man's eyes were lewd, his body was trembling slightly, and he trembled with excitement!

"No!" Luo Hanyan turned around and ran wildly. Seeing this strange person, she felt a sense of fear in her heart. The cold voice made her tremble.

The high heels under his feet were tilted, and Luo Hanyan couldn't run fast. He looked back and saw that the strange Western man was gone.

"ah!"

Luo Hanyan twisted his feet and immediately threw himself on the ground. His arms rubbed against the ground, and his skin was worn out. Blood flowed out. She didn't care about these wounds and struggled to get up. She had reached out with one hand and grabbed her!

"Hehe, blood..."

The Western man had already appeared behind Luo Hanyan and grabbed her. The faint smell of blood made him squint his eyes and breathe greedily.

"Let me go! Let go, let me go!" Luo Hanyan struggled, kicking his legs and waving his arms randomly, hoping to stop this person's invasion.

"hiss!"

The Western man's face darkened, and he pulled Luo Hanyan's clothes with his big hand, revealing the seductive spring color. His tender and white skin also had a faint fragrance, which made people excited, and the colorful light in his eyes became even more intense!

"No! No!"

Luo Hanyan was dragged back into the alley. She seemed to have expected what was going to happen next. She couldn't help but burst into tears and struggled wildly. She didn't think of such a result as herself, and she cried desperately, but now it's late at night, there is really no one here, called Tianwang, or called Earth.

The mysterious Western man smiled wildly. So what if someone is? No one can disturb him to enjoy such a virgin. Unexpectedly, when he came to Hong Kong and felt the blood of the Eastern Virgin, it was so sweet!

"Let her go."

A voice was very cold and sounded calmly behind the man.

"Um?"

Locke turned around, holding Luo Hanyan in one hand.

Fu Yidao held his cigarette in his mouth and followed this guy for a long time, but this guy hadn't noticed him yet.

"Who are you? Get out!" Locke narrowed his eyes and observed Fu Yidao. He felt a strange feeling in his heart. The oriental man in front of him was emitting a very strange aura.

"I said, let go of that beauty." Fu Yidao took a deep breath of cigarettes. The smell of Hong Kong cigarettes was still a little different. The taste was a little softer and it was tasteless when it was smoked. The gaze stared at Locke, like a sharp thorn, and it caught in Locke's heart.

"You are looking for death!" Locke threw Luo Hanyan down and walked slowly over. His eyes slowly turned blood red, his white teeth were grinding, his hands were blunting, and his murderous aura was already emitting, and the air suddenly seemed to have become cold.

"Swish, swish!"

Locke was very fast, and suddenly a pair of black wings grew and fluttered. He almost instantly arrived in front of Fu Yidao. His dark fingernails were slashing at Fu Yidao like sharp blades.

"boom!"

Fu Yidao stood still, but the punch had already been killed, which was much faster than Locke's movement speed. Locke didn't expect that this person could react and could attack later!

He punched Locke in the face, quickly, accurately and ruthlessly!

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of his nostrils. Fu Yi punched him very accurately, knocking Locke's nose, then he poked out with one hand, grabbed Locke's neck, and slashed it with a knife!

"ah!"

Locke screamed, and the wings behind him were cut off by Fu Yi and his palms!

"How many people have come to the Blood Demon Hand!" Fu Yi's cold eyes shocked Locke, and a ruthless light flashed through his eyes. How could there be such a master in Hong Kong!

"Hard-mouthed?" Fu Yidao smiled lightly, waved his big hand again, and pulled off his other wings, "Let you be a birdman!"

Lock gritted his teeth and did not make any sound. The person in front of him was not an ordinary person. The murderous aura emanated from his body was strong, like a person coming out of the pile of dead people. His hands were broken by Fu and his wings were torn off. This person actually knew about the Blood Demon Hand!

"Hmph, don't you say it?" Fu Yidao sneered, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. "I'll teach you a lesson. You can't get involved in Hong Kong, get out!"

Fu Yidao threw Lock out and broke the street lamp post. He stopped looking at him. Locke panted and looked at Fu Yidao with hatred, leaving in panic. This was a signal that someone in China had already arrived, and they could no longer be careless.

Luo Hanyan was already stunned and his body was trembling slightly. When he saw Fu Yidao walking over, he stood up and tidied up his naked clothes, trembling with a trembling voice, and said softly: "Thank you, thank you for saving me."

"Save you? Who said I want to save you?" Fu Yidao smiled evilly.

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