Sonya thought she was really smart.

Not far away, a tall and slender man came this way from the alley.

Sangya licked the candy paper and saw the strange Oriental man. She stood up from the door.

The other side looks like the city has never been more beautiful. Sanya remembers this man, who came to this city not long ago, was very sensational. Okova once challenged him and was easily kicked away by him.

Then the next day, Nero's men came and invited him to join his forces.

Okova had a grudge against him, and Sanya was afraid to see him. Seeing him, she immediately got up from the door and ran into the room.

There were women screaming and crying in the room, and several men standing at the door were laughing: "okova, don't tell me you can't even control a woman now! It's better to let me go first

"Shut up

Okova wiped a handful of blood from his forehead, his face distorted.

This woman just took the vase and hit him on the head. Fortunately, she was small in strength. The vase didn't break, only a small piece of his scalp was broken. Otherwise, he would have to dry her to death!

"Sonya, didn't you ask you to watch the door, and run in and see what you're doing?"

Some people see sangya hiding from the door, some dissatisfied asked.

"Nero, Nero..." Sangya looked flustered and hid behind the man.

The man looked up and saw someone coming in from the door.

Seeing the man's face, everyone's faces changed.

They are hostile.

Among the people who went to pick trouble at first, they were beaten the worst by him. The Oriental man was thinner than them, but his attack was particularly fierce when fighting. Okova was almost killed that day, and several ribs were broken. If he was not lucky enough to stab his lung, he would have rotten in the dead.

He is really terrible. There are not many people in this city who know that he is powerful, not to mention that he is a popular man around Nero.

See him come in, a few people did not make a sound for a while, just look on his face defensively, face expressionless walk in.

The room was quiet, only the woman's crying and okova's swearing words were left. The man's face became more and more sinister, and there was a faint color of blood lingering in his eyes.

The whole house was silent because of his appearance.

Everyone can feel the tension of the air. The murderous spirit is full of substance. The men who are used to the dead can't help but feel some leg weakness. Everyone can see that he is very angry and wants to kill people.

Kova's almost done with the woman. The delicate skin under the palm made him very excited.

Since then, he has never had such a beautiful woman.

He wiped a handful of blood from his forehead and pressed the woman's slender waist to untie the waistband. However, as soon as his hand touched the iron buckle of the belt, a hand suddenly pinched it from his back neck. His spine was about to be crushed. He screamed and was thrown out of the bed.

He was dazzled by the fall, and before he could react, the other party had lifted him from the wall and hit him in the face with a fist.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and two teeth, and then was trampled on the chest by the other side. From the bloodshot eyes, the man's eyes were reflected. He felt in a trance that he saw the God of death.