Chapter 180 (1/2)
Note: this chapter is for the book friend ”tears without trace” 40000 Book coins floating red and more ”beating people, are you still so happy?”
When these people were drinking crazily, a faint voice sounded in their ears and stunned them. When they looked back, they saw a straight young man in black sportswear standing at their dinner table and sneering at them.
”Hey!”
”It's none of your business for our brothers to talk. What about beating people? You're beating you, too.”
A red hair drank a little high. He picked up a beer bottle from the table at any time and pointed to the figure of the young man.
”Bang!”
But before he finished, the young figure came forward. Before he could react, he pressed his head on the table, then directly pulled the bottle in his hand and smashed it on his head.
”Bang Dang!”
The whole beer bottle split in an instant, with blood flowing on each other's head.
”Pooh!”
But it wasn't over yet. The young man directly inserted the broken beer bottle into each other's head. In a moment, he didn't enter more than half, and not only blood, but even brains gushed out.
Pop!
After all this, the young man did not pay attention to the dead body at all, but pressed his head with his right hand. As soon as he fiddled with it, he directly rolled him off the table to the ground, opened his eyes and looked like he was dying in peace.
The young man who did it was Ning Tianlin. At the same time, the ten thousand foot centipede, whose body turned into five or six centimeters, also waved from his hand and entered the dead man's body.
He did not devour flesh and blood, but ate the soul of the dead man who had not been taken away.
What Ning Tianlin has to do is let them die completely, and they don't even have a chance to reincarnate! Although not the best scum, there is no need to be disrespectful to yourself and parents.
”Fuck you...”
At this time, a young man who looked a little stronger had raised his chair and wanted to hit Ning Tianlin on the back. He also scolded and wanted to put Ning Tianlin down with an iron chair.
But before he could say the word ”Mom” of his ”Youma”, he saw the tragic death of his companion. He felt his hands were soft all of a sudden. In particular, he was stared at by the other party's suddenly turned eyes, as if he were stared at by a god of death
He didn't feel the slightest human nature from each other's eyes. He was full of killing intention.
”Pa!”