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"Young master, you should have done this long ago!" Shuang Er's eyes immediately lit up, and without thinking, he punched out.

"Bang!" Instantly, a deep dent appeared on the glass wall. Dozens of cracks spread out as the view in front of him became blurry.

"What are you guys doing?"

"Heavens! He broke it! Is he even human?"

"Quick, go stop her!" A cry of alarm came from the loudspeaker.

"Bang bang!" If he didn't do it, he wouldn't rest until he was done. Shuang Er's soft and tender fists exploded with a terrifying power as she once again smashed the glass wall.

"Crash!" The tempered glass wall was actually forcibly smashed down, shattering into thousands of small pieces that fell down onto the opposite side. The scene in front of them immediately became clear.

There was a long table and four people were seated behind it.

One of them was Captain Feng, his neck was wrapped in gauze, his eyes were wide open and he had already pulled out a gun.

The other two were middle-aged men. Although they were not wearing police uniforms, they were clearly high-ranking officials of the public security system. Their eyes were wide open and their mouths agape as they struggled to pull the glass fragments off their heads.

On the right, there was a young policewoman. She had a voluptuous and valiant figure, and she seemed to be the one who gave the report.

At this moment, the policewoman was scared silly. Her face was pale as she covered her face with her hands and screamed non-stop.

"You're courting death!" Shuang Er moved like a escaping rabbit, she slipped through the broken glass wall as fast as lightning and casually flicked her finger.

With a "pa" sound, a piece of broken glass shot out and hit Captain Feng's wrist.

"Bam!" As the pistol fell, a bullet shot out and destroyed a computer screen on the left.

"All of you, stay behind for me!" Before she even landed on the ground, Shuang Er used both of her hands and pointed at the soft spots of the two plainclothes men.

At the same time, Shuang Er's left leg swept across in an inconceivable way. It was almost at a negative angle from her crotch, and the tip of her foot landed on Captain Feng's temple, instantly knocking him out.

"Don't kill me!" The policewoman was scared out of her wits when she saw this. She immediately got out of the chair and slipped away.

"Women don't make things difficult for women." Shuang Er landed and stood in front of the policewoman with a smile.

The policewoman let out a breath and tried to sit up. "You're committing a crime. You …"

"But I hate long-winded women!" Shuang Er reached out her right hand and poked the policewoman's jade pillow, instantly fainting her.

The entire process happened in a flash, in less than four to five seconds, Shuang Er had shattered the glass wall and subdued four people.

This was too exciting! This was what martial arts was like, this was what a battle was like!

Chen Fei felt relaxed and happy as he watched. The hand holding the Frost Mourn trembled in excitement, and the thirst for battle in his heart became even stronger.

I want to fight, I want to see the blood dripping, I want to hear the enemy's dying cry!

Vaguely, a black aura began to swirl around the center of Chen Fei's brows, like a ball of consciousness that could not be dispersed, constantly changing his appearance. Gongsun Zhi, Golden Wheel-in-law, Qiu Qianchi's images alternated, causing Chen Fei's eyes to turn bloodshot, and his breathing became hurried.

There were hurried footsteps outside, and someone was pulling on the iron door of the interrogation room.

"Come at me!" Chen Fei's blood splashed everywhere and he suddenly raised his Frost Mourn.

In the next moment, a feeling of satisfaction spread out and flowed through his arms into the Frost Mourn.

The sword tip of the Frost Mourn seemed to have dimmed a little, and it was no longer as bright as before.

"Kill them, kill them, kill them!" A voice kept howling in Chen Fei's mind.

The roars were louder and more severe than before. They were like a war drum that continuously beat on Chen Fei's heart.

"Kill!" Chen Fei could not suppress the desire in his heart and waved his hand downwards.

"Crash!" The iron gate was instantly opened. Seven or eight policemen rushed in, some holding batons, some holding steel forks.

"Buzz!" The Frost Mourn s started to descend, and the mist on the sword blade started to increase, as though it was condensed into a substance, and completely destroyed everything in the direction the sword tip pointed to.

"Crack!" The Frost Mourn descended by 30 degrees and the ceiling of the interrogation room had a 3m long hole cut open. The floor went straight to the top and even the tables and chairs in the room were sliced into pieces.

"Crack!" The Frost Mourn descended sixty degrees, and the walls of the interrogation room were cut open. The metal frame of the door was cut off, and sand and rocks flew around in the corridor outside.

Kerala, ah ah ah!" Frostmourne dropped ninety degrees. The black gas destroyed the iron gate, and the police screamed in horror.

"Grand Master, have mercy!" Suddenly, a woman's desperate cry rang out.

"Ma Dongmei?" Chen Fei shuddered and his arms instantly stopped moving.

The hand stopped, the sword stopped, the wind and the waves calmed down. There were only broken pieces of brick falling from the walls and the shouts of the police officers as they scrambled to escape.

What's wrong with me?

Infinite fear spread through his heart. Chen Fei could not believe that he had done it himself.

What was shocked wasn't the Frost Mourn's huge destructive power, but the killing intent he had just now, the desire to see blood. He was actually prepared to fight to his heart's content in the strongest courtyard in the city!

Is this still me, morals, good and evil, awe of the law?

Bloodthirsty, do I have to become a homicidal maniac?

The moment Chen Fei became suspicious of his actions, the bloodthirsty thoughts in his mind instantly disappeared like a tide. The black qi surrounding the sword's body and forehead instantly dispersed.

What had disappeared at the same time was Chen Fei's attachment to the Frost Mourn, as well as the feeling of power that could destroy everything!

It really is a demon sword!

Chen Fei was dumbfounded, his mind in a state of chaos!

"Young master!" Shuang Er realized that something was amiss, she immediately jumped out from the room inside, grabbed Chen Fei and returned.

"Master, what happened to Grand Master, he …" How can he be so powerful? " The only one who did not escape was Ma Dongmei. It wasn't that she did not want to escape, it was that she had knelt down and did not have time to do so.

"Your Grand Master is the Unrivaled Expert, what is this?" However, Shuang Er acted as if it was a matter of course, and she was even very proud of it.

Like I said, how could my master just be a powerless person?

This strike was so cool! It was like splitting the heavens and splitting the earth!

"Listen up, release the hostages immediately. Put down your weapon and walk out with your hands behind your head. Otherwise …" The problem is very serious! "

"Ma Dongmei, quickly come out!" The police officers in the corridor gathered once again, but they only dared to shout twenty meters away.

The scene just now had gone beyond their imagination, and no one dared to force their way in.

Shuang Er looked at Chen Fei and realized that his eyes were glazed, as if he had lost his soul, and was thinking about something.

Shuang Er did not dare disturb him, and turned to Ma Dongmei and said: "Go out and tell them to shut up, and get lost, if we disturb Young Noble from this, blood will flow like a river!"

"Broken mirror?" Ma Dongmei's eyes instantly lit up!