"After tonight, you will understand who can mess with and who can't mess with. The premise is that you are still alive. As for your little girlfriend, some friends will take care of you."
However, before the words of the purple haired gangster fell, mu Qingxiao in his sight had disappeared. Before he came back, there was a sharp pain between his legs.
The originally ferocious face was distorted in an instant, and his face turned pig liver color. He blackened in front of his eyes and knelt down directly on the ground.
"Ah ah..."
Accompanied by the scream in jestie, the purple haired gangster felt that his eggs had been exploded and his whole body twitched violently. The pain was unbearable and almost made him faint.
Whether it was the melon eaters around or the gangsters behind them, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they heard that the lower body of the purple haired gangster was like the explosion of something under great pressure. Endless chill rose in their hearts, and their legs were unconsciously clamped together.
The eggs have been kicked out. I'm afraid the rest of my life will be over!
Wang Yuyan looked at mu Qingxiao standing a few meters away and nodded vaguely.
At the same time, regardless of the gangster on one side, mu Qingxiao directly grabbed the purple hair gangster's messy hair and had a close contact between his knee and his face.
"Bang!"
The purple haired gangster's distorted face became more distorted. The bridge of his nose tilted directly to one side. His bloody appearance was frightening.
Mu Qingxiao's handsome face still wore a faint smile and kicked directly into the belly of the purple haired gangster.
Under this powerful force, the body flew upside down and finally hit the bar two meters away.
Soon, the purple haired gangster lay on the ground like a dead dog. His face was covered with blood. He couldn't even scream. His appearance was very sad.
A meal of abuse was in the electric light and flint room. He patted his palm. Mu Qingxiao turned his eyes to brother Bao.
The bar is still full of heavy metal rock music, but it is very quiet around. It is very warm in the bar, but everyone feels chilly.
Brother Bao was even more so. Looking at the purple haired gangsters like dead dogs on the ground, his legs trembled like chaff, and cold sweat fell from their foreheads.
Although they were uneasy, they did not dare to make any rash moves, for fear that the smiling devil in front of them would suddenly attack them.
At this time, the people around eating melons are excited. This is the so-called. Watching a good play is not too big for things. The bigger the noise, the more excited they are.
But several gangsters are different. They keep roaring in their hearts. They almost greet the women of the whole family.
Mu Qingxiao is very old-fashioned. He is cruel and won't kill people at the same time. If it weren't for the purple hair gangster on the ground who sprayed feces all over his mouth, he wouldn't directly waste him.
But Wang Yuyan is his inverse scale. It's the so-called dragon has inverse scale, which makes him die. Now the purple haired gangster is still alive, which is merciful.
Although he is still alive, I'm afraid there will not be too little mental torture in the future.
Looking at the pale leopard brother, mu Qingxiao started a joking smile at the corner of his mouth: "why, I don't remember who I am. It seems that it makes you have a long memory."
"Brothers, don't be frightened by him. He just made a quick move and killed him, otherwise we won't have the face to stay here."
One of the gangsters said in a trembling tone, holding back the fear in his heart. Then they looked at each other and stabbed mu Qingxiao with a dagger without hesitation.
"Ah ah..."
The dagger stabbed directly with a cold awn. Many women in the bar screamed with fear, and their faces were not very good-looking.
Looking at the position of several gangsters' daggers, mu Qingxiao's cold eyes flashed away. If ordinary people, let them stab them. Even if they don't die, they won't want to get out of bed in this life.
For such gangsters, he hates them from the bottom of his heart. Only when he is full can he educate them. The best way to meet such people is to tell them who is more cruel.
"You can't cry without seeing the coffin. That's all you can do."
Mu Qingxiao stood in place, looked at the dagger stabbed at him, and shot directly with the momentum of lightning.
For a moment, before the onlookers could react, the faces of the two gangsters sank, blood burst out, and their bodies flew upside down before they could even make a miserable cry.
"Bang Bang..."
Then, under the violent impact, he fainted directly without having time to experience the pain brought by his whole body.
Just for a moment, mu Qingxiao took another shot, grabbed the other two gangsters' arms, twisted them gently, and suddenly made a sound of crackling and broken arms.
The sound is clearly and clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Everyone in the bar felt creepy, but four gangsters were abandoned in an instant, and their hands were very cruel. Their faces were sunken directly, and it is estimated that they can't get back after cosmetic surgery.
The other two made that crackling sound, their arms were twisted into numbness, blood was flowing, and their coats were dyed red. I'm afraid it's not much better.
Especially the purple haired gangster, I don't think he can be a man in his life.
Five gangsters lie in a pool of blood, with shocking wounds. This power is simply abnormal. Is the youth in front of us really human?
Of course, some people are afraid, and naturally others are excited.
Especially a group of women, looking at Xiang Mu Qingxiao's eyes are more ambiguous. Who doesn't want to have a strong man.
For this bloody picture, Wang Yuyan doesn't feel anything. Although she lives in a prosperous city, her thoughts are easier to accept than ordinary women.
These gangsters in front of him are really ordinary people, but the situation is different with a dagger in his hand. Mu Qingxiao will never show mercy to those who want to kill themselves.
As the saying goes, it's the same with these gangsters. The world is full of darkness. In the world of the law of the jungle, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself.
If Mu Qingxiao is just an ordinary person and Wang Yuyan is just an ordinary woman, his end will never be better than death. For Wang Yuyan, they must be more crazy.
In that case, it will completely destroy them and give them no chance to harm others.
Some people just don't cry when they don't see the coffin. Otherwise, how can they cause so many things? We should be cruel to such people and beat them out of the psychological shadow.
The psychological shadow of these thugs on the ground is not big.
Back to his mind, mu Qingxiao looked at brother Bao with trembling legs. A joking smile came up again at the corners of his mouth: "now, do you think of who I am?"
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