Peerless Genius System

Despite the distance of seventy-eight meters, Sholo was able to see Su Xiaobena's delicate neck strangled from a lane bruise by Wang Yan's sharp nails, which made his eyes burn and he went wild.

Wang Dayun shook a chill all over herself, but for the man she loved, she was willing to do everything. She still choked Su Xiaobei's neck to death. She bit her teeth and drank: “Lift Brother Qinghe up and tie her hands and feet with the rope over there, or I'll let her go. Otherwise, you're really welcome! ”

Yan Xiaobei's fingers intensified again. Su Xiaobei's face rose red and filled with pain. She struggled to get out of Wang Dayun's control, but she was only a four-year-old girl. How could she be Wang Dayun's adult female opponent?

“Bitch, let her go!” Su Chanye pointed at her yelling.

“Su Chanye, don't scream at me like that. If you still want to pursue me, you won't look at yourself with a mirror. You are a piece of dirt. You can't even compare to Master Qing's hair. What do you want to pursue me with?” Wang Dayun shouted irrationally, her pretty face deformed under the emotion of anger, not so good.

Su Chanye's face turned blue and purple. He finally understood what Sholo had just said to him, "Wake up." This woman was not worth pursuing. She gave more than Guo Qinghe hooked her finger.

“Shaw, give it to me...”

Wang Dayun was about to drank a few more words from Sholoh, and as soon as he turned his head, the whole person stood still, because Sholoh came to her eyes quietly as if he were moving instantly, staring at her with no expression.

The next second, a big hand spread open five fingers, poking at her neck like a snake that attacked her, bullying her throat to the ground.

Strong suffocation came up in a flash!

Wang Dayun unconsciously let Su Xiaobei go, slapped and scratched this big hand that strangled her neck, but the other party's tattoo did not move. She found that her feet slowly left the ground and could no longer touch the solid, the trachea and esophagus were heavily squeezed, as if it would burst at any time, endless pain sweep, mouthless.

Su Chanye quickly ran up and held Su Xiaobei. He took a closer look at Su Xiaobei's neck.

Sholo saw a few bruises on the little girl's fair, smooth neck, and a few broken skin, some of which seeped out of a little reddish blood.

Smiling slightly, she said softly: "Beck, close your eyes and don't look at anything. ”

“Hmm."

The little girl choked, but she listened and nodded with her eyes closed.

“Take care of her and don't let her be blackmailed again.” Sholo chong Su Chan Ye ordered.

Su Chanye nodded resolutely. It was his negligence. This time he would never let anyone hurt Su Xiaobei again.

Sholo turned around and looked at the struggling Wang Dayin cruelly laughed. Then his left hand grabbed the ground at a distance, and Guo Qinghe's handful of Western swords that broke the head of the sword flew into his hand.

“Sholo, what are you... what are you doing? ”

Guo Qinghe, lying on the ground like a stubborn dog in the distance, screamed, "She is the daughter of the hostess, you dare to hurt him, the hostess will never forgive you, JC will not let you go, don't be rude! ”

Shololi ignored him, the sword flashed, the blood waves swept over, one arm of Wang Yun had disengaged from her body, blood was pouring out of her broken arm, the whole sword house, instantly spreading a strong bloody smell.

“Ahhh.”

Wang Dayin screamed terribly, struggling, painful tears spilled uncontrollably from the corner of her eyes, this is a demon, this is a terrible bloodthirsty demon, she looked at Sholo in horror, only felt the pain of drilling, felt endless despair, felt the smell of death.

The other cadets were horrified, pale and frightened...

First he broke Liu Fei's right leg, now he directly chopped off Wang Dayun's arm. Such a bloody picture made each of them have a cool air in their heart. Su Changye is no exception. No wonder he told Su Xiaobei to close his eyes. Is this guy going to kick his ass? But now that it's a rule of law society, aren't you afraid to be sentenced?

“You…”

Guo Qinghe bled out, he and Wang Dayun had always had an unfair relationship. Although he had a wife, Wang Dayun's position in his heart was irreplaceable for his wife. Sholo's cruelty made him afraid. Wang Dayun's tragic condition made him angry and heartbroken again, and he couldn't help but live immediately.

“Phew ~”

The western sword that broke his sword's head swept through the sky like a cold light, and the sound of a flying sword stabbed him through his shoulder, huge impulse, flying him backwards, and finally nailed him to the wall alive.

Guo Qinghe screamed fiercely.

Sholo threw the remaining half of his life's wang da yun like a sandbag in front of him, his neck liberated wang da yun while greedy breathing air screamed awfully, the whole sword house like a purgatory, and Guo Qinghe and Wang da yun, like two ghosts tormented in purgatory.

“What's wrong with me? ”

Sholo smiled and asked Guo Qinghe. His smile, at this moment, was no different to the devil's smile, which made people feel cold and trembling.

Guo Qinghe was scared, really scared, Sholo's heart beat down his inner strong fortress.

“Didn't you say I was ungrateful? I thought you said I was poisonous. Then I'll have to show you. Why, aren't you going to say anything else? I can accept any shortcomings you say, and even if not, I can have them right away.” Sholo's faint way.

“You devil...”

Guo Qinghe trembled, his face was full of terror.

“I like the title. ”

Sholo doesn't care who is wrong, cruelty or cruelty doesn't matter, breaking or breaking the law doesn't matter, all he knows is that he loves Su Xiaobei very much, who dares to hurt Su Xiaobei, that is the enemy, he has to endure his anger.

At this point, a 50-year-old man walked in through the door of a swordhouse, dressed in island country clothes, nearly white hair, wearing a pair of glasses, about a meter and six tall, but he was scattered all over his body with a powerful power, the kind of nonangry, self-righteous, frightening momentum.

The middle-aged man swept the sight of the Sword Hall and immediately asked: "What's going on? What's happening? ”

Speaking in the same harsh way as the Chinese language spoken by the islanders on television, it is obvious that they are an island nation.

He quickly noticed Guo Qinghe nailed to the wall and broke an arm. He lay on the ground covered in blood, his eyes couldn't help but stare, the whole person stunned, like his soul left his body, and even the samurai knife in his hand fell on the ground.

“Father... Father...”

Wang Dayun stretched her hand out to him with a faint breath, shouting, because of the loss of blood, her face was miserable and white, without a hint of blood.