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1863. Too cruel

This woman was confused now. She couldn't figure out what Xue An was going to do.

But none of them thought that every word Xue An said just now was true.

It's just that this woman and these men, who have been walking in the world for a long time, subconsciously think that this is impossible.

"That...maybe you won't believe it." Seeing the looks of disbelief from these people, Xue An was a little speechless.

Big brain!

He was helpless. He was telling the truth. He came out tonight just to buy Malatang. But seeing the current situation, he knew that he was probably involved in a dispute. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he was about to turn around and leave.

, it’s just that he doesn’t want to cause trouble, but others won’t let him go so easily?

Those seven or eight people were holding long and sharp knives with ferocious looks. They would never let Xue An leave here so easily.

What's more, seeing a young woman being bullied by these seven or eight men, Xue An always felt something was wrong if he just left here, even though this woman was impossible and not a character to be trifled with.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll tell you the truth. In fact, I definitely didn't go out to buy Malatang tonight, but went out..." Xue An deliberately stopped mid-sentence, and sure enough, these few

Personally, Xue An stopped mid-sentence and waited attentively for the next sentence.

Who would have thought that Xue An chuckled: "I come out to sell spicy hotpot at night."

"I see that you guys are still out at this late night. You must be quite tired and hungry. Why don't you go and have a rest? Each of you can have a bowl of spicy food to make your meal. Then you can start working again when you are full.

"

Since no one believes him when he tells the truth, he can just talk nonsense.

Who can't lie?

Men are self-taught, okay?

When the woman heard this, she burst out laughing.

Who is this man? Why is he so brave? Seeing this situation, he dares to joke so unscrupulously. This is either because he has a brain problem or he is arrogant.

At present, these few people who are her only ones are not ordinary hooligans, they are masters of the Golden Sword Society.

Martial arts training in the Golden Sword Society is divided into several levels, from the most basic Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level, Heaven level...

Among the people currently chasing him, the lowest ones are all Xuan-level masters.

The Golden Sword Society is the most powerful underground organization in Anqing City.

Even a Xuan-level master is very, very powerful. If anyone inside here randomly takes out one and puts it outside, one person will definitely kill dozens of people easily.

Masters are always very proud, but now that they are being ridiculed by Xue An like this, I feel disgusted.

How could they endure it?

really.

When they heard Xue An's teasing words, the faces of those fierce-looking people became even more gloomy.

Immediately, a man came out and shouted at Xue An: "You brat, how dare you tease us so boldly? It seems you don't know how powerful our Golden Sword Club is."

After finishing speaking, this person made a gesture towards the others and took the lead to walk towards Xue An.

Golden Sword Society?

Xue An was slightly stunned when he heard the name. Is this one of those underground organizations in Anqing City?

Thinking of this, Xue An was a little speechless. What is going on with him? Why do he always get involved with these underground organizations? No matter where he goes, there seems to be these people blocking him. This is the case in Heyue City. Now

The same is true in Anqing City.

Last time, we killed that ghost brother in Anqing City, why did he appear again?

"It seems that these people are planning to give me money again?" Xue An thought about the last time he killed Brother Gui and his friends, so he casually brought back a few small targets. Sometimes he would fight with these people.

There are benefits to being together, you just have to lose a little bit, be cautious, and don't capsize.

Then he saw a group of them walking towards him step by step. Xue An looked at them with a relaxed expression and said nonchalantly: "You're welcome, don't be so serious, I'm just having a fight with you.

Why are the jokes so serious? If you feel uncomfortable hearing this, I can tell you another joke."

"I'll take your place." The leader, who was still in the mood to chat with Xue An here, was thinking of quickly finishing Xue An's side. They still had a mission.

Immediately, holding the long knife in his hand, he took two steps, then quickly increased his speed, and charged towards Xue An at extremely high speed.

In Anqing City, no one has ever dared to tease people from the Golden Sword Society so fearlessly. In their eyes, the young man in front of them is the first, and ultimately the last.

"Go to hell."

As the guy snorted coldly, he saw the long knife in his hand, with a cold light, hitting Xue An's chest and heart.

Bah!

The sound of howling wind.

That was the long knife in his hand tearing open the void, bringing with it the terrifying sound of breaking the wind.

It was obvious that the opponent's move was intended to kill Xue An instantly without leaving any chance of survival.

but.

When Xue An faced this move, he seemed to be frightened and could not move.

Seeing this, the man's eyes were filled with such a ghostly look, a moment of happy cruelty, as if he had seen his own long knife penetrate Xue An's heart, and then blood splattered all over the ground.

But just when his blood was boiling and he was extremely excited.

Suddenly.

His whole body stiffened suddenly, and his eyes instantly lost their vitality, and their big eyes looked as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.

"Uh... uh..." Just staring at Xue An, his eyes were full of horror, disbelief, and disbelief. He wanted to speak, but couldn't. The next second he quickly lowered his head and looked.

Looking between his legs, he saw a look of pain on his face, and his face began to twist ferociously. The painful expression seemed to make people shudder.

A few seconds later, his eyes darkened and he died of complete hatred.

Xue An's kick just now made him completely cut off from his descendants from now on. No one can withstand the pain in this aspect.

He kicked Xue An and slowly took his foot back, with the same smiling expression on his face as before and said: "I'm talking to you, why do I have to use knives and guns? This is so bad.

What's the point of fighting and killing? Can't we just have a nice chat? Right? It's so harmonious."

The few remaining Xuan-level masters who followed over looked at their companions at such a close range, and were knocked over by Xue An in an instant.

Looking at his companions, he no longer has the ability to be a man after tonight.

It's so damn cruel.

This was even more uncomfortable than killing him, as it directly caused him to have no descendants.

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