"Is there a difference? It's up to you. " Chu Xuan's eyes twinkled with murder and said: "so, you and Zhang Hexuan are going to die."

"You can't kill us, or the Asura assassins will not let you go. What's more, we use money to relieve disasters for others, and we don't have any grudge against you. And even if you are good at martial arts, are you sure to kill us if we are prepared? "

Harris sorted out his thoughts. First he threatened, then he reasoned with Chu Xuan.

Pooh!

Chuxuan's right palm and a palm knife cut Harris's neck like a sharp knife. A palm knife went into the flesh and cut off Harris's neck.

Chu Xuan takes back his hand. Harris feels that there is blood coming out of his neck. He has not died immediately. His eyes are full of unbelievable and frightening colors. The pistol in his hand has already fallen to the ground.

"Noisy!" Chu Xuan snorted coldly, glanced at other strong men and said in a cold voice, "are you suicidal? Or should I do it? "

"I'll go to you." A strong white man actually spoke fluent Chinese. Although he was afraid of chuxuan, his face became distorted, and his eyes were full of fighting strength.

He tried to pull the trigger and shot chuxuan.

Poop!

Chu Xuan didn't want the sound of gunfire to attract the attention and panic of the surrounding residents. His right hand was as fast as lightning, and it was also a palm knife, which was directly cut off by the strong man's arm and shoulder.

The arm and the gun fell to the ground together. Due to the high pressure in the blood vessels, the wound gushed out endless blood. In the moonlight, it looked so desolate, sending out the enchanting scarlet.

Several other strong men were scared by this scene and wanted to run. Close range guns didn't work well. They also knew that their fighting skills were definitely not opponents of each other.

Are you kidding? Let yourself fight a man who can use his body as a weapon? Isn't that for death?

Bang Bang Bang

How could Chu Xuan let them escape from here? Without saying a word, he shot several spiritual powers from the middle fingers of his two palms.

A flash of light, pierced the air, screamed, from the back of their heads, and shot out of the printing hall.

The dripping blood drops from their faces to the ground. After a second, several people's bodies are almost at the same time.

Looking at the blood flowing on the ground and the dead people who can't die any more, Chu Xuan's eyes show two phoenix virtual shadows. Several golden red flames are projected from his pupils, and the laser generally falls on several bodies that are still convulsing under the body's stress reaction.

Split for a while, a short period of ten seconds, a few corpses turned into ashes, chuxuan's right hand waved, a cold wind blowing, all these ashes were blown away.

"Bang Bang..."

Hearing the knock on the door of the house, Zhang Hexuan's grandson and grandson looked at each other closely and said in secret, "is it Harris that they are back again?"

"Who is it?" Zhang Yu felt that his voice was almost smoking and asked nervously with hoarse voice.

No one answered. The door rang again. Zhang Hexuan said to Zhang Yu, "go and have a look."

Zhang Yu had no choice but to move to the door step by step.

With a creak, the door of the room opened, and a cold wind came in. Zhang Yu was very excited. He stepped back several steps and shivered.

Hold your hands in front of your chest and rub them so that you don't feel so cold.

When the cold wind disappeared, a figure came out of the fog. Zhang Yu's eyes were staring at him, and he said with difficulty, "how could it be you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Chuxuan sneered and asked, and walked forward step by step.