Chapter 37： Night

After George put the cloth into his mouth, Han Jin grabbed George's hair, dragged George from the bed, and then extended his finger in the air to make a few strokes. The symbol appears.

Han Jin’s exhibition is a return to the Yuan Dynasty’s curse. It only consumes tens of dollars of energy. When Mosike and George were curious to observe the symbol, he waved his backhand and went to the face. On the other hand, George suddenly felt that his spirit and physical strength had become very abundant. If someone was not holding him, he really wanted to jump up and dance wildly to vent his excitement.

"These are not enough." Han Jin pointed to the jewelry on the bed and smiled: "Do you understand what I mean?"

George looked at Han Jin, grabbed the cloth in his mouth, tried to pull the cloth out, and explained his difficulties with Han Jin. Han Jin’s long sword turned over and pressed George’s hand: “Don’t pull out the cloth, or I will kill you!”

George is stupid. What does this mean? He can't speak at all, how can he answer the other's questions?

Han Jin stepped out of one foot and slammed on George's ankle. With a long sword, George's big toe on his left foot flew out, flew a few feet away, and the break on the toe. There is a blood arrow spurting out of the heart.

George's face became distorted in an instant. He said that his fingers were connected with his heart. In fact, his toes were also connected. He had a snot of tears and his right foot was kicking on Hanjin’s leg, but his strength was limited. Han Jin’s legs, like steel casting, generally do not move.

Finally, George also reached out and tried to catch Han Jin’s leg. Mo Xinke came over and grabbed George’s hair. The sword in Han’s hand stretched out and smashed at George’s left foot. Said: "Not enough!" After a long sword wave, the remaining toes also followed the body of George, blood spewed out.

George's chest is violently undulating like a bellows. He feels a little dizzy, but he can't faint. It can be said that from a young age to an old age, he never felt like a spirit now, and he felt very sharp, but this gave him Brought more pain.

Han Jin patted the right leg of George's crazy kick with a sword. Moxenko extended his foot and stepped on George's right leg. Han Jin's sword moved to George's right toe, and said coldly: "not enough!"

A few cloth pockets and a dozen pieces of magic crystal appeared out of thin air, and they fell on George's lap. George made a poor whimper, as if he was sympathizing with Hanjin. Han Jin didn't look at those things, still said coldly: "I Said, not enough!"

The sword flashed, and George leaped like a dying fish. Unfortunately, his legs were fixed, he couldn’t jump at all, and his eyes were so big that he had to get out of his eyes. He already It is on the verge of collapse.

"Not enough!" Han Jin waved the sword and smashed George's four toes. As he moved the sword to George's ankle, the next time he said it was not enough, he would get rid of George's foot.

Like magic, there are countless auras in the air, a cloth pocket, a magic crystal falling like a raindrop, and instantly burying half of George's body inside.

Han Jin looks the same: "Not enough!"

George's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes whitened, and then his head slowly hangs down and his body softens. I don't know if I was scared or exceeded the endurance limit. This time, he finally got a coma.

Moxico reached out and touched George's nose: "Not dead yet, your kid is too embarrassed! But... he should be unable to get anything."

"Yeah." Han Jin nodded, went to the bed, slammed the sheets and smashed the sheets: "Pack everything up."

At this time, Xiannier came in from the outside and saw the accumulation of treasures like a hill. He couldn’t help but swear: "The harvest is not small!"

"There is nothing beyond my expectations." Han Jin bent down and rubbed the ring on George's finger and looked at it carefully.

Moxico picked up a few pockets and threw them on the sheets. He suddenly thought of something: "Sinnel, is there a place in your space ring?"

"There are still half, but I don't want to fit in it." Sunil's gaze fell on Han Jin: "What about this guy?"

"Ray him a life." Han Jin smiled.

"Rao him?"

"After we have been hiding for a while, we can still find him. Maybe, he can surprise us again."

"Let's come to him? You are..." Moxie smiled.

"If you really want this space ring, you have to kill him." Senil said faintly.

“Why?” Han Jin asked in surprise.

"A few words are not clear, I will talk to you later."

Han Jin took up the sword and sent it down. The tip of the sword had pierced George's throat. He wanted to keep George. What would a businessman who was looted? Desperate or crazy, George's son-in-law is the mayor of the eleventh town. He has a backstage and must choose the latter. When they come out of the mountains, George should have accumulated a fortune.

However, for the space ring, Han Jin did not take much.

Soon, most of the treasures were loaded into the space ring by Xiannier, leaving a dozen cloth pockets in place, which can only be carried by Mo Xinke.

The three men looked at each other and walked out. Just as Xiannier and Moxinke no longer believe in Hanjin’s past, Han Jin also guessed the past of Xiannier and Moxinke. Some things are invisible from the conversation, but in In the course of action, it is a complete result!

The three of them are more or less cold-blooded. In other words, they are all people with stories, attacking the knights and sneaking into George's home. Only this day, their hands are covered with blood, and Han Jin can still With a smile, Mossko has always been stunned, and Siniel’s indifference is consistent, no matter whether the enemy is **** or not, how angry they are, if they don’t have a complicated past, they can’t do it.

At this moment, they have a deeper understanding of each other, but this understanding can not be said, can only be recorded in the heart.

Outside the wall, Sasio complained anxiously: "How come you come out?! They are all dying!"

“Go!” Han Jin whispered: “Go to the Red River Hotel and pick up the beautiful.”

Before dawn, it was always very dark. Even the security team was a bit slack. A group of murderers quietly left the eleventh town and found the horses squatting in the woods to go to the thick night.