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Chapter 174 I regard you as the same sin!(1/2)

Dongdong.

Chu Yun looked calm and knocked on the front yard gate.

He seemed very polite, but he just didn't want to hide his murderous intention.

There was no massacre in Ye Mansion, which was to leave a thin face for this decent society. It was because it didn't want its reputation to be too bad and make the people around it unhappy.

There was a knock on the door, but no one answered, and no one opened the door.

Chu Yun put away his politeness and pushed open the door with one hand.

Crack.

The front yard was silent, and even the hazy moonlight was hidden behind the dark clouds.

As soon as he stepped into the villa, Chu Yun smelled murderous intent. And more than one place.

"If I had arranged one hundred or even two hundred gunmen here!"

In the darkness, a nearly furious voice sounded.

Soon, a figure appeared and stood in the front yard, blocking Chu Yun's road.

"Do you still dare to come in?" The middle-aged man looked like a torch. "Are you sure to leave alive?"

His name is Xiao Muming.

The father of the dying person Xiao Fei.

At Mingzhu, he is not humble, or even powerful.

Maybe there is no top-notch wealthy family like Ye Mansion Lu Yueting. But Han Daoren and Mo Qingfeng cannot suppress him.

But in the end, he chose to escape from Yanjing and hide in this deserted villa.

There is no doubt that he attaches great importance to Chu Yun and is even afraid.

Chu Yun stopped and said with a calm expression: "Get out of here."

"I'm asking you! Are you sure to leave alive??" Xiao Muming roared with a ferocious face.

"The grudge between you and me will be discussed when Xiao Fei dies."

Buzz!

At some point, a dark red blade appeared in Chu Yun's hand. The appearance was simple but murderous intent was surging!

Today, he came to kill Xiao Fei, which had nothing to do with the Xiao family.

Chu Yun took two steps forward, and a powerful force that seemed to be suffocating.

Even though Xiao Mi Ming had a sudden change in his expression, his expression was difficult to eliminate.

"Chu Yun! Let my son have a way out!" Xiao Muming changed his tone and gritted his teeth. "I will give you all my wealth! It's enough for you to squander your life!"

Faced with the attractive conditions offered by Xiao Muming, Chu Yun's feet did not stop.

The dagger in his hand flashed with a red light!

"Are you insulting me?" Chu Yun walked calmly, and a terrifying aura was lingering in his body.

He didn't hide, he was just waiting.

The masters who are waiting for here to appear.

"Or insult yourself?"

Chu Yun asked back: "Xiao Muming, if I were you."

"I will kill him with my own hands because he is not worthy of living."

"Does he deserve to die? It's not your turn to Chu Yun to make the decision!"

Xiao Muming was trembling all over excitedly.

A cold light burst into his eyes: "Chu Yun! You little fucking fools people here!"

Whoosh!

Xiao Muming was sophisticated that he pulled out the gun hidden around his waist.

However, the gun in his hand was not firmly held.

The eyes suddenly turned black!

A gust of cold wind blew on his face. Chu Yun, who was originally at least five meters away from him, suddenly stood in front of him.

It seemed like it was teleported from five meters away. It didn't even touch the ground!

"I won't kill you because you don't know and understand your feelings as a father."

The knife in Chu Yun slowly pushed away Xiao Muming's muzzle. He opened his thin lips slightly and said, "You protect him again. I will treat you as a crime."

Clam!

The blade passed by, and the gun in Xiao Muming's hand was cut into two pieces on the spot!

The broken bit is as smooth as tender tofu, which shows the sharpness of the blade, and the cutting of iron is like mud!

Xiao Muming felt the terrifying murderous intent that erupted from Chu Yun.

It was a fear that invaded the bones and originated from the depths of the soul!

He sweated heavily and his pupils contracted violently!

He knew that Chu Yun wanted to kill him, and it was easy for him to kill him without any effort.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a breath of death, and he was pressed step by step, suffocating him!

Avoid two steps.

Chu Yun continued to move forward.

He left the main building of the villa, less than five meters away.

Xiao Muming, who was left behind, was stiff, but when Chu Yun was about to enter the door, he roared: "You haven't shown up yet!?"

This roar was so loud that it was hysterical.

The anxiety and anxiety in my heart have reached its limit.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Seven or eight black shadows seemed to fall from the sky, standing around Chu Yun.

Their aura was swelling, and a wisp of murderous intent came with the wind, wrapping Chu Yun around!

"Kill him!"

Xiao Muming yelled wildly: "Each person has one billion!"

The black shadows rushed forward like jackals, and the murderous intent was revealed!

They are all masters.

A master among experts!

These seven or eight people can fight ten, killing people is like taking things out of their pockets.

They joined forces and attacked with a fierce attack without leaving any room for anything!

But they cast fiercely.

The fallen one is more straightforward.

One knife.

Two knifes.

Seven or eight knifes!

Chu Yun is like the god of death from hell, with a fatal knife and extremely bloodthirsty!

thump.

When the last black shadow was slashed into the head with a knife, blood splattered on the spot.

Chu Yun turned around and took his steady steps.

Walk slowly into the gate.

With a creaking sound, the door opened.

In the brightly lit hall, a man and a woman were sitting on the sofa.

The man was Xiao Fei, who was covered in scars and looked terrified on his face.

The woman is a middle-aged woman, Xiao Fei's biological mother, Zhou.

Chu Yun pushed the door and entered. The knife in his hand was ticking and bleeding.

His face was as cold as frost, his eyes were gloomy. His body seemed to be covered with a layer of devilish aura, ferocious and desperate.
To be continued...
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