The people surrounding Ke Huanye were a little surprised when they heard her words. Before they could come to their senses, they felt a gust of cold wind attacking from behind. In two seconds, the black ghost-like shadow had broken through the layers of encirclement and rushed towards Ke Huanye. Wherever they passed, they were all companions lying on the ground and screaming in pain, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

Under the pale moonlight, we could clearly see that the people were all curled up like shrimps at this moment, with blood all over half of their faces, and some people's hands were half broken, dripping blood terrifyingly.

Ke Huanye looked at the bloody scene in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yun Zaitian had already arrived in front of her in a blink of an eye. His dark eyes were cold and he snorted coldly: "Ke Huanye, isn't it very powerful?"

"I haven't said that I'm very good, where do you start? But shemale, even if you don't like me, there is no need to disgust me so much, don't you disgust yourself?" Ke Huanye smiled, revealing eight white teeth that looked like shells, and staring at him with his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, those who had just been shocked by Yun Zaitian's bloody violence had already reacted, picked up the guy and called them crazy.

"Hey, half of each person." Ke Huanye raised his elbow and touched him, and suggested with a smile. He weighed the iron stick in his hand that he had just snatched from a gangster. It felt good.

"You'd better not play tricks." Yun Zaitian snorted coldly, nodded in agreement. Looking at the petite girl beside him who knew her shoulder position, she felt inexplicably irritated.

The two stood back to back. The two of them fought side by side for the first time, but they were relieved to hand over their backs to each other because they all knew that the person behind them would never betray them. This was a feeling that was almost paranoid.

Hundreds of people, in five minutes, had almost been solved by the two of them. They were lying on the ground in a row, screaming in pain. Yun Zaitian turned around and happened to see Ke Huanye kicking a big guy over, then hitting the man's head with a stick. The smile on the corner of his mouth was like a poppy stained with blood, with a fatal attraction.

Xie Yuan's stupid woman has always been a life of hindrance. If she could be half as vicious and half as smart as the person in front of her, her brother wouldn't have died like that.

Ke Huanye naturally didn't know that someone was watching her. She was fighting so hard that she watched people fall down in front of her, so excited that she couldn't do it herself. She didn't do it seriously, and she really didn't do it seriously. These people hit the shoulder position accurately and fainted. She wouldn't be like Yun Zaitian, making it look like bloody. She felt disgusting when she looked at it. Fighting in groups was also an art.

"Ke Huanye, Yun Zaitian, you stop, Xie Yuan is in my hands? If you don't stop, I will ruin her appearance and kill her." Red-haired looked at his man who was already injured and killed, and had been forced to force him long ago. How could he have thought that the two of them could easily fight so many people in one go?

"Hey, go and save people!" Ke Huanye was also walking at this time, slanting Yun Zaitian and pointing at Xie Yuan.

"Why don't you go?" Yun Zaitian gritted his teeth and looked at her leisurely and contented appearance. He punched a gangster opposite him with a punch, and the man flew up his eyes. The man turned his eyes and fell down before he could even sound.
Chapter completed!