Chapter 709： Listen quietly, listen to these people who hurt you...

The two servants put the package on the ground and then opened it.

An Yan glanced at it, and frowned, then put her two daughters in her arms, not allowing them to look.

And Xue An quietly watched the two people on the ground.

The girl who had a terrifying face but was gentle and affectionate at the moment seemed like a rag doll that was broken to pieces and then stitched up little by little.

Those eyes that were once grey but very beautiful can no longer be opened at this moment.

The expression on his face was the kind of calm after experiencing countless pains.

Lying beside her was Chen Atu.

But at this moment, Chen Atu, covered in blood and blood, lying there quietly, his eyes empty and terrifying.

"Hehe, what I like most is the artwork made with this untouchable woman! Although she didn't make a scream during the whole process, but when I tore her up a little bit and then stitched it up again, she was uncontrollable The trembling is really exciting!"

"What's more, her brother was on the sidelines and witnessed the whole process. It really makes people want to **** after thinking about it!"

This Xia babbled, then looked at Xue An, "Now, hand over all your resources and tell me where you got the pure water! In this case, I might be able to..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because at this moment, Xue An slowly raised his head, and the light in his eyes was shining, and a powerful and incomparable might enveloped the audience.

At the same time, the entire Heshan Town, and even the entire South Mine Wilderness, shivered under this power.

Those monsters that used to be powerful and incomparable are all creeping on the ground, not even daring to move.

That's the case outside, let alone in this room.

Whether it was the noble lady Xia, the little chief, or Feng Fatty Butcher and others, they all looked at Xue An in horror at this moment.

Until then, these people understood what Xue An just said if he was too low-key.

"How...how could it be possible!" The most frightening of these was the noble lady Xia.

She has seen many powerful men in the city, many of them are powerful warriors of Tier 4 but Tier 5.

But no matter who it is, it is impossible to have such a powerful power.

This has even exceeded her imagination.

At this time, Xue An slowly stood up and waved his hand to shield An Yan and his two daughters from their spiritual consciousness.

Then he walked slowly to Chen Atu's brother and sister, leaned down gently, and looked at the girl quietly.

Little Sister Chen, who was originally looking dumb, suddenly trembled, and a strange expression gradually appeared on her face, then her lips lightly opened and said in a very weak voice.

"Is it...sir?"

Xue An gave a low hmm.

Chen Xiaomei wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth had been sewn with thread, and she could only show a weird smile. Even so, blood began to leak from the sewed wounds.

"Don't speak, listen quietly, listen to how these people who hurt you screamed for a while!" Xue An said lightly.

Then he stood up straight and looked around the audience.

Xia, who was still clamoring just now, was swept by Xue An's icy vision, she involuntarily stepped back, with a look of horror on her face.

The guards behind her screamed and wanted to rush up.

But just after taking a step, these guards turned into nothingness.

That's right.

Without any signs, the whole person instantly turned into air.

Seeing such a strange and terrifying scene, everyone in the room looked pale.

"This... this lord, there is something to discuss, I... we really don't know that you have such a powerful strength, please..."

Before the long words were finished, his whole person was already floating in the air, and then as if being rubbed by an invisible giant hand, the bones and hair all over his body made a crackling sound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

This once aloof town chief made a terrible cry of pain at this moment.

Because just that time, all the bones in his body have been broken.

Under such screams, the butcher and Feng Fatzi who were closest to the door turned their heads and wanted to run.

At this moment, their hearts are completely occupied by fear.

Because Xue An's strength is simply terrifying.

The chief was also a quasi-second-order master at any rate, but he was crushed to pieces without the strength to fight back.

Faced with such a strong man, they once arrogant and domineering now only want to find a mouse hole to hide, and hide as far as possible.

But as soon as they turned around, before they could take their legs, they floated into the air under the control of Xue An's spirit.

"No... Lord, please forgive me!"

He has always claimed that he is a tough butcher who is not afraid of life and death, but at this moment, he is so scared that his nose and tears have come out, crying loudly for mercy.

But in the face of all this, Xue An didn't even blink his eyelids.

In the next second, the butcher's upper body and lower body began to twist in opposite directions at the same time.

Click, click.

There was a burst of spine crackling, and the butcher vomited blood and howled with a hairy voice.

But all this couldn't stop the body from being twisted, and finally, with a pop.

The butcher's body was twisted into two parts from the middle, and blood and organs were spilled on the ground.

But even so, he was not dead yet, still struggling painfully in mid-air, and grabbed his lower body with his hand, trying to get it back.

Such a tragic scene scared the Fatty Feng to the side to urinate.

When Xue An looked at him, he yelled frantically: "I am not involved in this matter, please don't kill..."

Before the words fell, the space around him suddenly began to compress.

Fatty Feng, who looked like a meat mountain, was instantly crushed into a ball.

"Ahhhhh, please, my lord, I know I was wrong, I..."

boom.

There was a loud noise.

Under the unstoppable force, Fatty Feng's whole body was squeezed out of fat Fatty oil mixed with blood spilled on the ground, while Fatty Feng was floating in the air dying, still whispering. beg for mercy.

In an instant.

The chief and the others, who had just returned to their arrogance, all fell into an extremely miserable situation.

Moreover, the cruelty of the methods made Xia, who was extremely fond of blood and killing, tremble all over.

As for the chieftain and Feng Fatty's subordinates, they were so scared to fight with their legs at this moment, they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

At this time, Xue An turned his head to look at Xia, and said in a calm tone: "You...seem to be scared?"

Xia trembled all over, and couldn't help stepping back a few steps, just about to say something.

Xue An waved his hand, "Don't you like to use killing and blood to make art?"

Then Xue Ansen smiled, "Now, it's your turn to become a work of art!"