This is a weapon that can kill. She she she She's carrying a killing weapon!

The expression acknowledged and counseled, but Luo Huo, who was still hard in his mouth, looked at Ye Jian's eyes and trembled and said: "Ye Jian, I warn you that my father has money. If you are afraid to poison me, my father will not let you go."

Yes, yes, he has money in his family. Money is the boss! Even the school has no way to take him, let alone Ye Jian!

In this way, Luo Huo's arrogance gradually came back. He stared at Ye Jian as his feet tried to stand up. He said more cruelly, "be wise and let me go, or my father will show you tomorrow!"

"If I can deal with you, I will be able to keep your father out of my head. You have to recognize that now your life is in my hands, not in your father's hands. " With a smile between her eyebrows, Ye Jian said calmly, and with a sharp sense of killing, which made Luo Huo scared easily, and the expression on her face was full of horror.

The silver thread in his hand is tightened, so that Luo Huo, who is not easy to get rid of the sense of suffocation, once again realizes the death. Seeing Ye Jian's face with a smile in his enlarged pupil, he is also deeply murderous.

"Do you know why beasts like to bite their necks? Because the neck is the most vulnerable place. If you bite the cervical vertebra, the prey will die. If you bite the artery, the prey will die. If you bite the trachea, the prey will die. "

Luo Huo shook his head in fright. He shook his head violently and refused to listen to the bloody voice. "Ye Jian, you can't kill me. I'm a student. You're also a student. You can't kill me. You can't."

"Why not? Just now, you said you were going to kill me. A person who has no killing ability said he was going to kill me. A person who can kill you easily, how can he not kill you? "

"Look around you. Which of the first seven gangsters is not holding a knife? Take a good look. Where are their hands now? Take a good look and you will know if I have the ability to kill people and kill you. "

Twist Luo's collar and forcibly drag him to stand up, drag him to several hoodlums who fall to the ground and make a low whine in their throat, raise their feet and hook out one of them with his right arm buckled under his shoulder It's soft. It's like there's no bone. It's hooked by Ye Jian's feet.

Once hooked out, Luo saw the weird and twisted right arm, saw a knife pierced the mixed hands directly, from the back of the palms, and the palms came out.

Blood is still flowing, along the tip of the knife.

Drop by drop of blood makes Luo Huo's mouth utter a "ah ah" fright. He wants to step back, but he asks Ye Jian to kneel on the ground and watch the palm pierced by the knife from a close distance.

"No, no, I don't, I don't want Let go of me, let go of Let go of me... " He wants to back off, but Ye Jian wants him to realize more clearly that it would be really miserable to fight with her!

He also called the people in the society to come here. If he didn't give them some blood or dye them, he would be too sorry for Luo Huo's hard work!

"Seven people, fourteen arms, two joints from elbow to shoulder, I'll unload one by one, and then I'll put the knife into the palm of my right hand where they are threatening me with a knife. Before I come out, I'll bring a small weapon, and then I'll put it on their left hand."

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