Looking at He Sheng who was lying in the mud, Xia Yuan's eyes flashed with a ruthless look. Seeing that He Sheng's body was motionless, he put down the knife in his hand and raised his head to look at Song Ye and Su Xiang.

"What is President Xia doing? President Xiong wants to live!" Xia Yuan slowly put down the gun in his hand, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

If He Sheng loses his cultivation level, he will be no different from a useless person. If he is brought to President Xiong, this kid will have no way to make trouble.

But Xia Yuan was so sad that he actually killed this guy with one knife.

Xia Yuan looked at Su Xiang who was kneeling on the ground. Seeing that Su Xiang's feet were covered in blood, his eyes were full of unbearableness.

"He will not destroy his cultivation, but you, you will kill her." A cold look flashed in Xia Yuan's eyes. The reason he chose to take action at this time was because he didn't want to see Su Xiang die at Song Ye's hands.

Although Xia Yuan didn't know He Sheng, Xia Yuan knew that if He Sheng was forced into a hurry, Song Ye would definitely shoot.

After saying this, Xia Yuan walked towards Su Xiang.

And at this moment, Su Xiang suddenly turned around and pushed Song Ye.

"Get out!"

After all, Su Xiang also has the strength of the second level of the Heavenly Master. Song Ye was pushed back several steps after this push.

At this moment, He Sheng, who was lying on the ground, slapped his right hand hard on the ground and his body suddenly rubbed.

Xia Yuan was on He Sheng's left side. Xia Yuan's reaction was already very fast, but He Sheng suddenly turned over, which still made him feel unexpected.

Just as Xia Yuan was about to raise the knife in his hand, He Sheng saw the opportunity and slapped the handle of Xia Yuan's right hand with his right palm. The knife in Xia Yuan's hand flew out.

The knife almost stroked Su Xiang's ear, and then pierced directly into Song Ye's chest behind Su Xiang.

Su Xiang looked back and Song Ye's body stiffened. Seeing that the only hilt of a knife left in his chest had not yet penetrated his body, his expression was painful and ferocious.

Song Ye's body was trembling, and he slowly raised his right hand holding the gun.

At this moment, Su Xiang suddenly stood up from the ground with her body, then rushed hard, and grabbed the gun in Song Ye's hand.

Song Ye was injured, and the gun in his hand was naturally unsteady. Su Xiang snatched the gun, held the gun in both hands, and pointed the gun at Song Ye nervously.

When He Sheng was turning over, he had already fought with Xia Yuan. He wrapped his feet around Xia Yuan's feet and put Xia Yuan on the ground. Xia Yuan slapped He Sheng's chest with a backhand.

He Sheng had a ferocious face, and then his right fingers faced Xia Yuan's palm, and his martial arts were used almost instantly.

Click!

The bones on Xia Yuan's arm were almost all broken, and one hand was instantly deformed, and the power of the martial arts instantly spread throughout Xia Yuan's body. In addition to the broken bones on his right hand, the ribs on Xia Yuan's chest also began to break.

He Sheng kicked Xia Yuan in the chest and then turned over.

Last time, He Sheng used his two fingers to destroy Xia Yuan's cultivation. This time, He Sheng used his two fingers to break Xia Yuan's bones by more than half.

"Ah!" A miserable scream came from Xia Yuan's mouth, and his bones were broken, making Xia Yuan's heart-wrenching pain.

He Sheng picked up the knife on the ground and slashed Xia Yuan's thigh with one knife.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Xia Yuan's body twitched weakly on the ground, and his face was filled with pain.

He never expected that he could not withstand two fingers at all!

He Sheng turned his head and looked at Su Xiang in the room, then quickly walked towards the room.

Song Ye was lying on the ground, with blood blisters in his mouth, and the wound on his chest was bleeding. He looked at Su Xiang with a dull look, while Su Xiang's hand holding the gun was trembling, as if he wanted to shoot.

One hand fell on Su Xiang's hand, and He Sheng quickly snatched the gun from Su Xiang's hand.

Su Xiang turned her head and looked at He Sheng, and supported her arm with one hand, stabilizing her body.

"I'll do it." He Sheng said to Su Xiang.

He Sheng picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger at Song Ye's foot. The bullet hit Song Ye's knee, and Song Ye's entire leg bounced.

"He!sheng!" Song Ye stared at He Sheng with gritted teeth.

He Sheng helped Su Xiang to Song Ye.

"Stop calling, you're dead." He Sheng's eyes flashed with a cold look, and another shot hit Song Ye's other leg.

Song Ye screamed in pain, but because there was a knife inserted into his body, Song Ye didn't have the strength to turn over and even less strength to dodge.

Before, He Sheng fell to the ground, not only Song Ye, but even Xia Yuan felt that He Sheng was dead, but Song Ye never expected that this guy would suddenly get up. He caught him off guard.

"Do you know why I kneel down?" He Sheng asked coldly.

"Kill... Kill me!" It seemed that I could not bear He Sheng's torture, and Song Ye's tone was very weak.

He Sheng said to himself: "Because I think there is nothing wrong with kneeling down with a dying person!"

Bang!

The gunshots sounded again, and this shot broke Song Ye's left hand.

Song Ye's limbs were twitching weakly, and the pain from his limbs made him almost crazy.

"Bear...President Xiong, he...he will not let you go!" Song Ye's eyes were dull and his face was dull.

He Sheng said coldly: "I won't let him go, either."

After saying this, He Sheng pointed the gun at Song Ye's head and pulled the trigger again.

A dramatic scene appeared.

A click!

There are no bullets in the gun.

Song Ye's eyes closed, waiting for death to come.

However, the bullet did not hit his forehead.

He Sheng looked at the gun in his hand and threw it into the rain outside the house.

Then, He Sheng walked straight to Song Ye.

"Should you die slowly." He Sheng said coldly, then lowered his body, grabbed the knife inserted into Song Ye's chest, and pulled it out with force.

Song Ye trembled all over, and blood from the wound surged out like a fountain.

"No! Kill... Kill me..." Song Ye could feel the pain in the wound, and naturally he could feel the location of the wound.

This knife was not fatal, and the wounds on the limbs were painful and bleeding profusely.

If He Sheng did not kill him, his blood would slowly flow until he died.

This process will make him extremely painful.

So, Song Ye begged He Sheng to kill himself!

He Sheng had no expression on his face, looked indifferent, and turned around with a knife.

Looking at Su Xiang beside him, He Sheng picked Su Xiang up with force and walked quickly outside the house.

Su Xiang looked at He Sheng with complicated eyes, then turned her head and looked at He Sheng's back.

On his back, He Sheng's clothes had been scratched and there were still blood on the clothes, but Su Xiang seemed to have not seen any wounds.

There was a bloodline on He Sheng’s back, which was injured by Xia Yuan before.

He walked out of the room with Su Xiang in his arms, He Sheng turned his head and looked at Xia Yuan who had climbed under the eaves. The latter looked at him with a calm expression and a painful expression.

"Xiang...Sister Xiang, let me go." Xia Yuan's eyes were full of prayers, and the look of looking at He Sheng was even more scared.

He Sheng hesitated for a moment, walked into the rain with Su Xiang in his arms, as if he had no intention of killing Xia Yuan.

"He Sheng, I have nothing to do with him anymore." Su Xiang said softly in He Sheng's ear.

He heard this, He Sheng stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, He Sheng did not look back and threw the knife in his hand behind him.
Chapter completed!