No, You're the One Courting Death! (Rating votes!)
The sudden appearance of Hong Yao made the dozens of people in the factory stop what they were doing and look over.
"Who are you? Where did the guards go?”
The thorn-headed young man put down his leg that was propped up on the table, grinned, and played with a small knife in his hand.
As he shouted, he walked towards Hong Yao.
"They're dead!"
Hong Yao's tone was calm, as if he was indifferent to life and did not care at all.
"F * ck, are you looking for death?”
The thorn-headed young man's eyes became fierce as he aimed the tip of his blade at Hong Yao.
Third Aunt Du, Brother Wang, and the others who were at the back stood up.
Third Aunt Du's eyes widened as she looked at Hong Yao in disbelief.
"Brother Wang, this person is the big fat sheep I told you about!”
She said in a daze because she did not know why this person would appear here.
Brother Wong frowned." D * mn it, you're being followed. Doesn't that mean we're surrounded by Charlie?"”
"I don't think so. He's alone. If Charlie comes, he won't be quiet.”
Third Aunt Du answered guiltily.
"I'll deal with you later!"
Then, Brother Wang said to the thorn-headed young man,"Hedgehog, kill him."
"Understood, Brother Wang."
The thorn-headed young man nodded and said in a frivolous tone,"Brat, you came here alone to court death, so don't blame me. When you reach the underworld, remember to call me a hedgehog!”
"You guys are courting death."
Hong Yao's voice was extremely cold.
The tip of the blade that was originally aimed at Hong Yao was actually aimed directly at the young man in the next moment.
"F * ck, why can't I control my hand?”
The thorn-headed young man revealed a trace of panic. Looking at the tip of the knife aimed at his throat, his pupils constricted.
Thrust!
Blood splattered on the spot!
He fell to the ground unwillingly.
" What's going on?!"
"F * ck, why did the hedgehog kill itself?”
"Is he crazy?"
The rest of the people at the scene became restless as they looked at the hedgehog in a pool of blood in confusion.
"No, it's that man's trick!”
Brother Wang pointed at Hong Yao.
He suddenly felt that this handsome man in front of him, who could debut as an idol, looked a little familiar.
"Motherf * cker, I don't care if you're a god or a ghost, you have to eat a bullet for me!”
A man raised a pistol and said fiercely.
Then, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The bullet was cut in half when it came out of the shell.
A sword-shaped metal was stabbed into the man's chest.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
The rest of the people in the abandoned factory were shocked and terrified.
He turned to look at Hong Yao in disbelief.
The surrounding metal seemed to be controlled as it gathered in Hong Yao's hand and continuously fused and changed.
"Immortal…Immortal!"
The bald Brother Wang finally remembered who this familiar man was.
It was the very popular immortal young Taoist priest that he had seen on the internet platform two days ago.
At that time, he was still very disdainful and did not believe that there were so-called immortals in this world.
However, when he saw that his two subordinates were strangely in the hands of this man.
He did not dare to not believe it.
"Immortal, is he the immortal who can fly and summon the wind and rain?”
"How did I offend him?"
"What a ghost!"
The group of villains took a few steps back in disbelief.
"Immortal, let me go. I have money. I can give you money!”
A timid, vicious-looking middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"I told you, all of you must die!"
A flying sword flew out of the metal block in Hong Yao's hand and nailed the villain to the wall. His head tilted and he died.
Such a method made the other villains feel fear, because this was a power that had already surpassed reality.
"F * ck, let's fight it out with him. I don't believe that he alone can block the submachine guns of dozens of us!”
A burly man felt his hair stand on end and could not help but curse. He asked the others to attack him together.
"Motherf * cker, we're all going to die. Let's fight it out!”
"That's right. I think he won't let us off either. Either he dies or we die!”
This group of people finally understood that it was useless to kneel and beg for mercy. They could only fight to the death.
Dozens of people raised their guns and aimed at Hong Yao, ready to pull the trigger.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
……
However, at that moment, dozens of flying swords were aimed at them, piercing holes in their bodies.
Fresh blood flowed down.
None of them dared to lower their heads confidently and look at the hole in their chest.
He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
The only two people left, Third Aunt Du and Brother Wang, were already kneeling on the ground.
A puddle of water appeared under their feet, and a foul smell spread from under their feet.
They looked at Hong Yao who was walking towards them step by step.
Brother Wang was scared out of his wits and broke out in a cold sweat. A chill shot up from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head, making his entire body feel cold.
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