Chapter 162 I am a man (1800 plus more!!!)
"Ah... No, let me go, I'm innocent."
"Master, I didn't do anything wrong, why did you arrest me?"
"I won't run away, please let me go... Don't kill me!!!"
The hundreds of women immediately became chaotic, those who were not caught fled madly, while those who were caught cried and begged for mercy.
"Shut up! Whether we kill you or not is not up to us, but up to that guy!"
Pockmarked man held Zhang Qingwan in his arms and shouted, "Su Jing, don't you care about the lives of your sisters? Do you believe I will kill them all?"
"Then just kill them."
Su Jing said with a completely indifferent attitude, "I am a man, where do sisters come from?"
"What... what? A man?"
Pockmarked man's eyes suddenly became straight, looking at Su Jing, who was covered in blood and looked extremely charming, his lips moved, and for a moment, he was speechless, not knowing what to say.
But Su Jing really didn't care, and slowly walked towards Dong Long who was closest to him!
"What do you want to do?"
Dong Long screamed in fear and wanted to escape, but his hands were disabled, so he didn't have the ability to escape.
"Of course I'm going to kill you. You want to know my origins, but unfortunately... I want your life!"
Su Jing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he rushed forward at a very fast speed, not giving Dong Long a chance to react. He had already reached out and grasped the handle of the blood-red dagger on his chest, and then pulled it out directly.
Blood splattered.
The green dagger directly slashed across Dong Long's neck.
"Uh..."
Dong Long's breathing suddenly stopped, and his expression froze.
"Huh... Huh... Huh..."
He seemed to want to say something, but it was too late to say more. His eyes gradually became scattered until he completely lost his spirit.
"Boss... Boss?!!!"
Ma Zi screamed and said angrily: "How dare you kill the boss? You actually..."
He never expected that the hostage he held would not make Su Jing have any scruples at all!
At this moment, seeing Ma Zi in a trance, Su Jing's pupils flashed with a gleam of light, and his sleeves were aimed at Ma Zi, shouting: "Go!!!"
The voice fell.
A silver light was as fast as lightning, heading towards Ma Zi. The silver light was as fast as a meteor, and its appearance was clearly... a Taoist flying sword!
He and Murong Ruo had teamed up to kill Li Xiuyuan before. Murong Ruo seemed to have no interest in Taoist things, so Su Jing not only revealed his skills, but also got the flying sword he used.
Before, he was stabbed by Kong Yuanliang, which made him experience the feeling of controlling the flying sword. Although it was only for a moment, it made Su Jing remember that feeling.
After arriving in this caravan, although he was trapped and free, he could quietly comprehend the Taoist mental method he had learned before.
Even though he had never tried it before, it was undoubtedly extremely difficult to save Zhang Qingwan at such a long distance from the pockmarked man, but it was impossible for Su Jing to accept the threat, so he could only...
"It depends on your fate!"
Su Jing shouted, pinched his right hand into a sword finger, and manipulated the silver flying sword to fly towards the pockmarked man like a stream of light.
The speed was far from being comparable to that of Li Xiuyuan or Kong Yuanliang before, but these people were not Murong Ruo and himself... They were just warriors who had not even cultivated their true qi!
In Zhang Qingwan's dull eyes, silver light flashed across her eyelids.
And then...
A warm feeling came over her side face, and when she looked sideways, she saw the pockmarked man's dull eyes, and thick white mixed with bright red blood dripping slowly on his face.
"Ah~~~!!!"
She screamed and hurriedly broke free from the pockmarked man who had pierced her brain.
Jiang Surou hurried forward and caught up with Zhang Qingwan who was in a panic.
Zhang Qingwan didn't dare to say anything more this time, but just looked at Su Jing with a serious face full of horror...
She took a deep breath and tried to control the flying sword. The unexpected success was beyond Su Jing's expectations. It seemed that his previous assumption was indeed correct. He had already entered the Taoist sword canon.
But the price was also extremely shocking. She was not practicing normally, but entering the door halfway. It was too early to control the flying sword now. But in just a moment, she actually felt dizzy at this moment.
It seems...
In a short period of time, the fact that she can control the flying sword can only exist as her trump card for the time being!
He swept his eyes over the remaining twenty people.
Those people suddenly looked panicked, and they shuddered one by one, thinking that this guy's eyes were so scary.
Su Jing said coldly: "Now the only warrior here, Dong Long, has been killed by me. There are only more than 20 guys here, and you, there are more than 100 people. Even if there are differences between men and women, can't five people beat one person? You are like sheep in a pen, you don't know how to resist, you don't know how to fight for your future, what? Do you still expect me to save you? Sorry, a group of people who don't know how to save themselves, I am too lazy to save you."
"What...what?"
The women were stunned, you looked at me, I looked at you...
Then they looked at the more than 20 strong men.
It is true that I and others are just weak women, but if there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. They don't know martial arts, they are just stronger...
The guards were also stunned.
They clearly felt that the atmosphere around them had changed, and the timid eyes around them had become somewhat dangerous.
as if……
Some guards unconsciously put down the hostages they were holding, feeling that something bad would happen if they didn't put them down.
Su Jing shouted: "You can take action. If anyone dares to use a knife on you, I will kill him first, but now...it is you who should kill, right? Are you willing to be sold like goods? Are you willing to be sold like this?" Are you happy when men are ravaging you? If you are not happy...then resist?"
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Su Jing's words were like a trigger, instantly detonating the anger of all women.
"Kill these human traffickers!"
"Kill them all!"
"Kill...kill..."
All the women's eyes were red, and they screamed loudly and rushed forward. The more than twenty guards seemed like a lot, but in front of more than a hundred people, they were really few. The many women instantly overwhelmed those guards. Submerged in the surging crowd.
The surroundings were filled with the fragrance of powder, but what was spreading was the raging murderous intent!
"Help!"
"Don't pinch...don't pinch there, please forgive me!"
"Don't bite my ear, don't bite my ear..."
The women had no weapons, but they gave full play to women's fighting nature, pinching with their nails and biting with their teeth. Some did not dare to hit others, so they hugged the guards desperately to prevent them from moving.
More than twenty people were completely covered by the sea of makeup!
Su Jing sighed deeply and murmured softly: "Thank you very much for your help. Otherwise, if these people escaped one by one, I really wouldn't have been able to kill them all."
no way……
Instigating these women is also a helpless move.
There is a backer behind these people. It is said that Honglou is the first-class force in the basin. If even one of them is allowed to escape, it may be a big crisis for him!
