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Chapter 392 There are women fierce!

"Boy, I'll give you another last chance to hand over the things..."

"Shit, don't pretend to be a good person of your mother. If you are stingy first, don't blame me for dropping the bag behind...Hey, don't say I don't give you a chance, get the money now, hurry up, otherwise everything will be free."

He laughed in anger, "Haha... enough! No one in the city dares to talk to me like this. Since that's the case, we might as well speak out. That's right, I have many old guys, and I'm just black and black, and I'll definitely eat you. How about it?"

"It's useful to just say that you don't practice! If you have the ability, I tell you, the whole country of Brand, you can be a man named Arthur, who has not been born yet. Don't believe it, I... wait a moment, wait for me to have a bite first... Well, with this cheese with raisins, I'm afraid even myself when I go crazy!"

"...grass, what a mess... brothers, cut him to death!"

Negotiations break down...

There are also skills to scold the opponent. As long as you can automatically block the other party's dirty words and talk about yourself, even if you can't win, you can at least be at a disadvantage in the scene and get a draw. The leader of the Blood Sword Society, Babri, obviously did not understand this essence. He originally thought that with the momentum of many younger brothers, he could force the other party to agree. Unexpectedly, after negotiations, he almost got a little abnormal, so he simply ignored everything else and waved his hand to attack.

"Huh... I'm fine, that's enough, I'm wasting my saliva." Looking at the many big men around him who were pressing against the knife, the smiling young man with a smiley face was not afraid, wrapped the cheese in his arms, and waved his hand in a magnanimous manner, "Brothers, all are ready... Let's see, just let you have a younger brother, don't I have a brother? Do you dare to come in and try it, come in and try it?"

The young man's arrogant attitude as if no one else made the big men rush forward pause, and then he slowly approached with a cautious knife. Babri was also stunned. After coming to his senses, he sneered: "What kind of help can you, a thief from another place? Come on me and kill them directly..."

Before he finished speaking, "Ah..." Bang!

A short scream suddenly came, followed by a dull impact.

Babri was stunned, and then realized that the scream was not from the slums. When he turned his head, he saw a dozen subordinates confronting a little girl holding a strip of cloth wrapped around things... Well, it should be considered a confrontation. Although the difference between the two sides is obvious in height and number, they are indeed standing opposite each other. A big man is sticking to the wall behind them, and it is slowly sliding down, with blood stains...

What's going on? Where did this little girl come out? The other party's helper? No... Babri's brain hurts a little again for a moment, and then in his sight, the little girl reached out and said something, as if she wanted something. Then his dozen or so hands looked at each other, surrounded him at the same time, slashed his knife and cut it off, and the strip of cloth flew out...

"Damn..." Babri subconsciously turned his gaze and could be black. The boss of the gang would naturally be cruel and ruthless. Not to mention a little girl, his relatives would be able to do anything if necessary. But when he saw a little white girl being cut to death by a knife, as long as she was not a pervert, no one would have any desire to watch.

Not bad, not bad, it's just that you have to be cruel to have a future... Thinking of this, Babrey turned his sight to the distance again, and then he paused... The young man who was extremely arrogant just now and seemed to be fighting to the death disappeared. Obviously, the other party ran away while he was distracted just now...

"Bah, miscellaneous! I'll see where you are running!" After watching his subordinates enter the large slums from all over the place, Babri spitted hard, suppressing the depression of being fooled, and told someone around him, "Take a few brothers here too, remember, don't be careless. This kid is very slippery and good at disguising. Don't be run away by him accidentally..."

Before the words fell, suddenly, bang, bang, bang... the dull collision sounds like a wall tearing down sounded one after another.

A violent look flashed, and Babri waved his fists randomly and shouted hysterically: "Damn it, who is the fuck!"

The man next to him discovered something because of the angle. He looked shocked and stretched out his arms trembling: "Uh, old, boss..." Babri's expression was ferocious, he turned his head to look, and then he was stunned...

It was the place where the problem happened just now, but the little girl who had originally expected to be killed by a random knife was standing upright, while his dozens of men were scattered in circles, some were lying on the ground more than ten meters away, some were attached to the back wall, and some were buried directly in the ruins of the broken wall... The little girl seemed to have done nothing, and walked forward with a few steps forward, paused a moment, lowered her head, and her ankle was unconsciously grabbed by a big man lying on the ground. The little girl did not make any move to break free, but directly raised her hand, uh, sickle, sickle... Babry blinked and finally confirmed that it was a sickle. However, unlike commonly used farm tools, the sickle was obviously larger and was shining with a metallic luster.

After being held high, the small body and big scythe looked very inconsistent, but this strange scene had an unspeakable sense of power and beauty! It hit suddenly, dong...

Because it was a reverse grip, there was no scene similar to opening a watermelon, but a dull sound of knocking on the winter melon came clearly... "Gudong!" Subconsciously swallowed, and Babri turned his head blankly, "Who is she?"

"No, I don't know, boss."

"Oh." Nodded, and Babri suddenly jumped and waved, "Then kill her, kill her..."

...

The rumbling sound of the collapse of dilapidated buildings did not stop for a moment, and gravel and dust splashed out everywhere. It was mixed with the shouts of killing during the street gangsters fighting, and the groaning of wounded groans... The entire slum seemed to have broken into a jungle beast, rolling over and turning around, and it was in chaos and chaotic.

What the young man said before was right and wrong. When the Blood Knife conspired to enter the slums and search for it, a few agile people suddenly appeared without any entanglement and broke through directly.

Because they knew that the other party was good at disguising, the members of the Blood Sword Association did not dare to let go of any of them easily, and they were biting behind them. However, although the opponent had a small number of people, their strength was very good. Several big men could not get close to them at all. According to this posture, if they had not been suddenly surrounded by the Blood Sword Association team, they would have broken through the siege long ago.

"Boss, the situation is wrong." In the chaotic slum area, a strong man with his shoulders hanging on the colorful side ran out, his face a little panicked. Babury was staring at the outer alley at this time. Hearing this, he came to his senses, turned his head and frowned, "What's wrong?"

"I just fought with one of the people inside. He was clearly the assassin poisonous snake in the city. There was another thief black fox, and the other one didn't know him, but he looked familiar. He should be from our city. Boss, will we? Uh..." Speaking of this, the strong man looked a little hesitant and panicked.

"What... poisonous snakes, black foxes? Are you sure they are?" Babry screamed in shock. He was not stupid. He quickly understood the meaning of his subordinates' words. His face turned pale and he asked stammered.

"I'm sure I've dealt with them before."

"Damn it! This mess..." Babri hugged his head with his head, his face tangled, and he grabbed his hair in pain, wishing he could pull it into a bald head.

"Boss, uh...we were really fooled by that kid?"

"Nonsense, do you want me to admit it?" Babry glared fiercely, and felt that he was going crazy... After getting the address of the thief who claimed to be Arthur, he immediately led people around excitedly, but he never expected that after catching this net, he did not catch the boy, but alarmed the poisonous snake, black fox and others in the city who were hiding here.

Assassins and thieves are mostly alone, and the young man who claims to be Arthur is an alien thief, so it is even more impossible for him to deal with poisonous snakes, black foxes and others. Combined with Arthur's previous words, it is obvious that the reason why he was surrounded here was to dig a hole and wait for them to jump.

"What should we do now?" After being yelled by the boss, the strong man suggested carefully, "Well, why don't you... open the way and let them out?"

"Idiot... No!" Babri shook his head and denied this bad idea without thinking. Assassin thieves are not the ones who are willing to suffer losses, and this time they were taken to the old nest. Now both sides are still alive... After a while, they pounded their palms and their eyes flashed with cold light, "Continue to kill, you must kill them! Pass the order, if anyone kills these people, I will be rewarded with great rewards!"

"Yes!" The strong man nodded, but did not directly convey the order. Instead, he looked at the outer alley where wails and whispered, "Boss, we can only trap them now, and there will inevitably be omissions... Otherwise, withdraw the brothers there and help."

When Babury heard this, he subconsciously looked at the outer alley, and his expression became extremely complicated in an instant. In fact, he had been staring at this place most of the time before, and he kept listening to the screams and howlings inside that had not stopped since the beginning of the war... He knew very well that it was all from his subordinates. But he still felt a little unreal, because the one who did all this was just a little girl who seemed to be in her teenage years...

When I saw the little girl knocking down more than a dozen men, I honestly told me that Babury was startled. Of course, this was mainly because the contrast was too large. Then after ordering dozens of men to kill the other party, he focused on the slums. This could not be said that he was careless. After all, no matter what, the other party was just a little girl... But not long after, a body with a broken throat flew out of the alleyway and landed on the open space beside him. Babury was stunned for a long time... The next thing was simple. The little girl had never left the surrounding alley area, and Babury kept throwing his subordinates into it, batch after batch, like bottomless pits... What happened? The subordinates still screamed, the difference was that the direction was different every time!

It turns out that my so-called large gang is actually just an existence that even a teenage girl can't take... He waved his hand powerlessly, and Babri looked very desolate, "As you can tell."

"Yes...uh, old careless!"
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