Chapter 579

See scar man's fist by Jiang Zhuo steady grip in the palm of the hand, no matter how he struggles, can't shake Jiang Zhuo minute

"let go, or I will make you die!"

although scar's face is full of clamour, his heart has begun to retreat. After all, as the client, he knows the amazing power hidden under Jiang Zhuo's seemingly thin skin

but Jiang Zhuo is always with a consistent smile, but his strength is constantly tightening

he will not refuse the woman who comes to the door, and he will also fulfill the people who want to die

thinking about Jiang Zhuo's hand, scar man suddenly uttered a cry like killing a pig. The scream almost beat the harsh dance music, and people around him felt pain

"what are you doing? Go on!"

scar man's arm is unnaturally hanging on the side of his body, which is obviously dislocated. He has always been narrow-minded, so he will not let Jiang Zhuo go so easily

soon, a group of people surrounded Jiang Zhuo. Seeing this posture, the people around him consciously retreated to a safe distance, for fear that it would affect them

the scarred man endured the severe pain of dislocated arm and said with a grim smile

Jiang Zhuo coldly looks at a group of people holding sticks. His lips smile more and more evil, and his eyes are stained with some bloodthirsty light

during this period of time, Zhan Tingchen has been suppressing him almost all the time. Today, he even compensated Jiang for his anger. His pent up anger has finally found a vent

this group of people saw that Jiang Zhuo not only did not have the slightest fear, but approached them step by step with a smile

"what are you doing? Go! Today, I'll give up the boy! "

the scarred man gave the order with a ferocious face

Jiang Zhuo wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingers, and tasted the rust of the blood with his flexible tongue. At the moment, he was like a vampire in the dark. His beauty was so deadly that he lured everyone else to follow him step by step into the abyss and fall

"you, don't come here, don't come here!"

scar man was really scared this time. He tried to escape from the man in front of him. It was only at this moment that he finally realized what kind of dangerous person he had offended

but Jiang Zhuo didn't seem to hear it. With a bloodthirsty smile, he approached scar man step by step

in scar man's eyes at the moment, the man in front of him is like a god of death. Every time a man approaches, he is closer to the God of death. The sound of footsteps is like a life-threatening note

at this time, the place was so big that people could breathe quietly. Jiang Zhuo was so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound. They just followed him with their eyes

finally, Jiang Zhuo stood in front of scar man. The smile on the corner of his lips matched with blood, showing his white teeth, and the strange collocation constantly stimulated scar man's mind and made him nearly collapse. This kind of mental torture made him feel more scared than beating him

"it's me who's confused. It's me who's blind. Please let me go, sir!"

scar man actually knelt down and knelt down in front of everyone, completely ignoring his dignity in front of Jiang Zhuo

seeing that Jiang Zhuo didn't respond, scar man suddenly pulled out his left hand, which had been hidden under his sleeve, and saw a cold knife about to be inserted in Jiang Zhuo's heart

"go to hell!"

scar man roared, but then the roar turned into a scream, and his dislocated hand was directly broken by Jiang Zhuo

with pain, scar man covered his arm and rolled on the ground, whining in his mouth

Jiang Zhuo slowly picked up the money, turned his cold knife on the ground, his smile on the corner of his lips became more and more brilliant, and his eyes also had a little excited light

"you, what are you going to do? Don't come here!"

scar man looked at the man with the knife and was scared to cry. He sat on the ground and couldn't help retreating

with a smile, Jiang Zhuo inserted a sharp knife into the scar man's thigh, and immediately the blood poured out and the cry of killing a pig resounded throughout the audience

but Jiang Zhuo's hand didn't stop. Instead, he just made a big effort. The dagger suddenly scratched from the root of his thigh to his knee, and the whole thigh was full of flesh and blood. Some timid people screamed directly.Scar man was even more scared and almost killed himself by biting his tongue.

Scar man's face turned pale at the speed visible to the naked eye. Because of the big artery cut on his thigh, the blood donation was spraying out in a spray shape. People who could not avoid it felt warm liquid spraying on their face.

Jiang Zhuo is closest to scar man. Naturally, his face and body are stained with warm liquid.

The dim light in the room hit Jiang Zhuo's face, and the warm liquid added evil to his whole life, making him look more dangerous and attractive.

Scar man is really regretful. Why do he have to provoke such a man? He has no doubt that the man in front of him will really kill him.

Without blinking an eye, Jiang Zhuo drew the dagger out of the scar man's thigh, and immediately spattered a burst of warmth.

Scar man looks at Jiang Zhuo playing with the dagger on his hand. His spirit is on the verge of collapse.

"Madman, madman, you are a madman, come on, call the police, call the police, he is crazy!"

Scar man screams hysterically at the people nearby, but no one dares to step forward for fear that the next one to be targeted is himself.

At this time, scar man is helpless and can only watch Jiang Zhuo's dagger getting closer and closer to him.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Zhuo pressed the dagger close to scar man's neck and said with a smile.

Scar man vowed that if he had life to survive, he would remember the man's smile until he died. It's not too much to describe it as creepy.

"You, you let me go. Don't kill me. It's against the law to kill. Don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want. Please don't kill me!"

Scar man endured the pain in his legs, crawling in front of Jiang Zhuo, pleading in a low voice.

But Jiang Zhuo turned a deaf ear to his words. The dagger in his hand cut the scar man's skin bit by bit. He could clearly feel that his skin was cut bit by bit, and the warm liquid was running away from him bit by bit.

He was thinking that if he stayed like this, he would die like this.

But it's clear that Jiangzhuo doesn't want him to die like this.

The dagger was drawn out by him again, and the blood on the cold blade was condensing. Soon, the blood was condensing and fell to the ground drop by drop along the blade.

People around have been scared by Jiang Zhuo's behavior, and they dare not show up. In most of their lives, there has never been such a bloody picture. Some people with weak tolerance have gone to the corner to retch. After all, not everyone can accept the bloody scene.

The knife in Jiang Zhuo's hand moved from the neck of scar man to three inches under his left chest ribs, where a fresh part was beating vigorously, showing the fresh vitality of his master.

"It jumps so fast."

Jiang Zhuo pointed to the location of scar man's heart with a sword, and said with a smile.

Scar man's biggest fear now is to see the man's smile in front of him. His smile is really a life threatening charm. Every time he smiles, he will take away some vitality from him.

Around to people, someone has quietly dialed the alarm phone, in front of this scene is far beyond the scope of their psychological tolerance.

Jiang Zhuo doesn't care, but he still looks at scar man, and the dagger in his hand still points to scar man's heart.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Scar man really can't stand this kind of torture. He almost collapsed.

Jiang Zhuo didn't want to answer his question. He took the knife and fell. Just when scar man thought that the knife would be inserted in his heart, the cold dagger was inserted on the wooden floor next to his face. The body of the knife was still shaking slightly. The cold edge of the knife could make people feel the sharpness of cutting iron like mud through several centimeters.

Jiang Zhuo got up with a smile, clapped his hands and went straight out.

Scar man was hot all over, and everyone saw a very dramatic scene. He peed

Jiang Zhuo walked out of the club with blood on his face and body. The parking brother almost shook his legs and handed the key to Jiang Zhuo. After handing the key, the parking brother almost ran away.

At the moment, Jiang Zhuo is like a vampire in hell, which makes people feel chilly.

The cool night wind scattered some of Jiang Zhuo's bloodthirsty eyes, and his eyes recovered some Qingming.

I don't know why, his mind can't help but delete the small figure sitting in the corner, is she still sitting there?

Jiang Zhuo's mind suddenly came up with such a strange thought. He told himself that the child was Zhan Tingchen's daughter, but every time Jiang Zhuo touched those eyes, he could not help but feel a kind of heartache. He always felt that such a beautiful child should not be covered with sadness, but would bring him back to the darkest and most unhappy childhood.

Jiang Zhuo gets rid of the idea in his mind and drives to Jiang's home.

The clubhouse behind him was in a mess, with wailing crowds and blood all over the ground, as well as a dying man. The whole venue was filled with a strong smell of blood, which lasted for a long time.