Chapter 1174

Name:My Guardian Mr Bo Author:Fu Jiu
The sound of torn clothes rings.

She sobbed and closed her eyes in despair.

And this scene is going on here. The spiced ears and grass trees over there are cold smiles on their faces.

Cao Muzi's line of sight is not an instant dead staring at rongbei.

The little attendant around him will be killed by so many people. It is still the wheel. If rongbei is not blind, he will see this scene. But if he is still blind, anyway, he does not know that the woman has been killed.

After that, she must have been timid. She wanted to have rongbei, but she didn't deserve it? It seems even more unworthy?

In the face of this scene, Xiang Sui Zi is finally satisfied. This is probably so many days, when she is most comfortable.

She slowly picked up the goblet filled with blood red liquid, and gently drank and pecked.

Qin Shuangshuang has been completely desperate.

She was forced to be dragged here and humiliated. How can rongbei know! How can he know! But after being humiliated, I'm afraid she will never face him again!

Xiang Sui Zi over there is more comfortable than Rong Bei. For her condition, if she is not blind, she will watch the woman who likes him to be attacked.

Rong Bei such a man, in doing big things, even if it is to sacrifice a few women, presumably also should be very normal things?

Maybe rongbei doesn't care about her at all.

However -!!!

Just when the woman was about to be humiliated, Xiang Sui Zi only felt something flash in front of her. In the next second, she saw a dish splitting the head of a man who was pressing on the woman.

In the air, the atmosphere became stiff, and everyone stared at the man whose forehead was split in half by a dish from the middle

The blood flows down slowly along the face, glides over the dead, can't sleep the eye.

What does that mean?

But Qin Shuangshuang, who was full of despair, did not notice these things at all. He closed his eyes and wept bitterly.

Xiang Sui Zi and Cao Muzi are all staring at rongbei in an instant.

That's not all.

Rong Bei's thin and cool lips held a cigarette in his mouth, but his hand snatched the goblet in Xiangsui's hand and smashed it hard in the corner of the table, leaving the uneven rim of the cup in an instant.

He got up and walked in that direction.

There is very dark, let North tall and straight body to go there, without half a minute of hesitation.

The straight black back, like the Shura climbing up from hell, the bodyguards did not feel backward when they saw him coming with cruel and cold breath.

However, rongbei grabs a person who wants to make a move and directly grabs his collar to the area in front of him. The broken goblet instantly pierces his abdomen.

The man's eyes widened and blood gushed from the corners of his lips.

Rong Bei threw aside his cigarette and frowned slightly. When two people were afraid and would rush up, he would kick on the wall, then pick up the chair beside the table and hit him on the head.

What is violence and what is aesthetics.

Rongbei's technique is cruel, but it's crisp, and his face is splashed with bloodstains, but he doesn't seem to feel the bloody killing.

His technique perfectly expounds what is violence aesthetics!

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