Chapter 3444: The Enemy of Iron Fist (11) Murder (2/2)

But after all, he was just a young man who had never been on the battlefield, and he was as old as Grey's brother Gus, and he was not as old as he was at home.

Qin Yong's survival instinct made Qin Yong forget the whistle in his mouth, and did everything he could, dodging from left to right, his stature like electricity, dodged twelve crossbow arrows one after another.

Only one of the crossbow arrows slightly scratched the oily skin on his thigh, drawing a faint blood mark.

However, the bloodstain quickly turned into blue-purple, spreading like a strange mist.

”The arrow is poisonous!”

Qin Yong didn't expect Grey, the most proud of the iron fist school as the first boxing genius girl in town, to be so despicable.

Not only using crossbow arrows, but also poisoning the arrows, what a depraved behavior.

”Devil! Devil!”

Qin Yong shouted in his heart and was about to blow the copper whistle, only to find that the copper whistle had been flung out of his mouth early, and it was sticking to his lips.

I wanted to bite the copper whistle tightly again, but the venom on the crossbow bolts aggravated the severe pain in the leg. The whole leg seemed to be soaked in magma, burning with fire and heartache.

And Grey had already thrown down the crossbow arrows that shot through the air with no expression, and while quickly approaching him, he took out another weird machine from his arms and put it on his fist.

Qin Yong was full of cold, but he wanted to run but was too late. His right leg was injured and then poisoned at all. He couldn't move as if he was **** by a huge boulder.

”boom!”

He heard the machine in Grey's hand, and there was a loud noise, and something exploded from the front of the machine.

Then, the whole world became red, black, and transparent with nothing.

Qin Yong's entire head burst like a broken watermelon, and blood gushing out of his cavity, and he shook it unwillingly for a long time before he threw himself to the ground. The blood-stained brass whistle fell not far from his twitching fingers. Yong did not have the strength to hold it tightly, nor did he have a mouth to blow it.

”Wow--”

Grey heard vomiting behind her.

Gus, who had witnessed everything, finally collapsed, his internal organs overwhelmed, and he spit out.

Lu Qingchen looked at all this with admiration, and even whistled softly to express his praise to Grey.

Grey frowned slightly, stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yong's corpse. With a trembling of his hand, the muscles on his arm appeared like a dragon, and he threw the 170-80 jin corpse back to her courtyard.

The blood stains and messy mucus on the ground can't be cleaned up. They can only cover up with mud and dead leaves, and they will soon be discovered.

Grey turned around and walked towards her courtyard, grabbing her brother by the collar by the way, and dragging Gus into the house.

”Good skill and calm mentality. You must have been pondering this series of offensives for a long time, right?”

Lu Qingchen, who followed up together, asked with a smile.

”Well, it was originally designed to deal with the murder of his father and his enemy, but I didn't expect the cheap kid Qin Yong.”

Grey wiped the splashing blood drops on her face, and recalled from the bottom of her heart that killing people seemed to be easy, and there was no pain, nausea, or regret.

Instead, her heart gradually calmed down.

”What is that, that is, after you lost the serial mechanical crossbow, there seems to be a big bottle behind the weird thing equipped on your arm?” Lu Qingchen asked again.

”High-pressure air cannon.”

Gray said, ”It is to squeeze a lot of air into a small and small space, and then stimulate it at one time, and then it can push a small projectile to fly out at a very fast speed, which is regarded as steam. A simplified version of the gun-I don’t understand the specific principles, you don’t know?”

”When you say that, I will know.”

Lu Qingchen exclaimed, ”Curious and beautiful science and technology tree!”

”What?” Gray raised an eyebrow, thinking that this demon was a strange thing.

”Nothing, next, kill someone, what are you going to do?” Lu Qingchen asked with interest.