"No, stop, stop me!" Seeing the miserable appearance of his right hand, the little witch felt her heart trembling violently.

"Hey, are you anxious to wait? Don't worry, I'll kill her first, and then deal with you well!" Xueying turned her head and looked at the little witch, and stepped in front of her right hand in two steps, then kicked her right jaw.

Bang!

The body of the right hand flipped over directly, and blood sprayed directly on the roof, dyeing the roof bloody color.

Then his body fell heavily to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"No! Ah You. Ah You..." Seeing his right hand lying on the ground and no longer have the strength to stand up, the little witch screamed with a crackling sound.

She tried to rush towards her right hand, but she was blocked by the blood shadow.

"Get out of here, get out of here!" The little witch pushed the blood shadow tightly, trying to push away the blood shadow that blocked him. However, the blood shadow was like a mountain. She couldn't shake it at all.

This regret, self-blame, and despair filled the little witch's heart.

If she believed her right hand, it would be difficult for Blood Kill to find a chance to approach her, and it would be even more impossible for her to have such a dilemma today.

At this moment, her right hand could not move, she was covered in blood, and she opened her mouth with all her might. She said with difficulty: "Li...Li Xue... Miss, don't... don't trust anyone easily, except... except death... God!"

"Woooo, I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Ah You, I'm wrong!" The little witch's tears flowed wildly, she hated herself so much. She hated herself for trusting the blood shadow.

If it weren't for being willful and if it weren't for being too stupid, how could Ah You have fallen to this point?

If I don’t follow Xueying privately, as long as I am in the capital, Xueying will not dare to be so presumptuous.

"Cough cough, Li... Miss Li Xue, actually... the god of death is dead, I... my heart hurts as much as you!" said his right hand again. Every time she says a word, she always brings out a mouthful of blood.

"Woooo, Ah You, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, I understand, I understand." Every word and sentence in the right hand were like a sharp knife, cutting the little witch's heart.

She suddenly realized that she was too stupid. How could Ah You not be sad about Liu Mang's death? How could she not be sad?

It’s just that Ah You is a killer who walks in code words. She is just used to being indifferent and disguised.

The little witch covered her heart tightly, and there was a severe pain.

Looking at the little witch who was crying, her right hand, which had always been indifferent, had a tear flowed from the corner of her eyes, and then she coughed violently: "Cough cough, Li... Miss Li Xue, Ah You may not be able to protect you anymore. Ah You are going to see the God of Death, Ah You are going to hell to protect the God of Death. Yes... I'm sorry!"

Xueying's several attacks had already seriously injured her. She felt that the bones in her body seemed to be about to break. She knew that she might not have lived long.

However, she was not afraid because she could finally meet the God of Death. She went to see the God of Death who saved her and her sister back then.

"No, no. Ah You, no!"

The words of the right hand made the little witch feel extremely uneasy and screamed heart-wrenchingly.

At this moment, she realized that her right hand was like a sister in her heart.

"Cough cough, no...Don't be sad for Ah You, Ah You are just a killer!"

Suddenly, my right hand smiled. As her smile, blood flowed out of her mouth.

That scene hurt the little witch's heart.

The little witch opened her mouth and could no longer scream, and a fear spread throughout her body.

The next moment, she saw her right hand, which was originally lying on the ground and coughing blood, suddenly staggering and standing up.

Then, he kicked the wall behind him and waved the eight-inch short knife in his hand to fight towards the Blood Shadow.

This is the last blow from her right hand, the last blow she raised from her gathering all her strength.

call out!

The figure in his right hand was carrying a strong wind. In the wind, there were sad blood flowers flying.

"Ah You!" the little witch finally hissed.

But at this moment, the blood shadow roared indifferently: "Die!"

boom!

The terrifying roar sounded, and Xueying kicked the chest of his right hand.

Bang!

An extremely dull sound rang out, and his right hand, which had all his strength to make the last blow, smashed his body hard on the window glass of the room like a bent bow, smashing the glass directly, and then flew out of the window.

Plop!

He fell into the storm of the river behind the hotel!

"Die!" Xueying walked to the window quickly, pulled out his pistol from his waist in an instant, fired six shots at the tumultuous river, and directly fired the bullets in the pistol.

"No, no!" the little witch screamed, and rushed to the window with all her might. In an instant, she saw a hint of red on the tumultuous river.

"Ayou.Ayou!"

The little witch screamed, ready to climb up the window and jump down.

However, before she climbed to the window, she was thrown onto the bed by the blood shadow, and then she roared: "She is dead, now it's you!"

"It's all you, it's all you." The little witch shouted with tears and hatred, kicking her legs directly at the wound on Xueying's chest.

He kicked the wound on Xueying's chest, causing Xueying's entire face to twist in an instant, and he roared ferociously: "Bitch, you are looking for death!"

Roaring, he tore the little witch's clothes wildly.

In an instant, the little witch's top was torn apart, revealing the seductive black shoulder straps.

"Black temptation, I like it!" Seeing the black shoulder strap on the little witch's shoulder, the blood shadow licked the cracked lips and flew towards the little witch.

However, just as his body was about to be pressed down, his forward-looking body suddenly leaned back.

In an instant, a cold light shone across his face, bringing a scarlet redness.

Immediately, an eight-inch short knife was inserted directly into the wall.

"Who is it?"

Xueying glanced at the knife that had almost half of the blade inserted into the wall, wiped off the blood on her face, and looked at the door.

Tick ​​tick...

A cold and murderous woman walked in.

"What's wrong with your right hand?"

The woman glanced at the room coldly. After seeing the bloody redness in the room, she stared at the blood shadow tightly, and her eyes burst into terrifying cold light.

"Are you the left hand of God?" Feeling the woman's cold breath, Blood Shadow's eyes suddenly shrank.

The murderous aura on the woman made him feel a sense of fear.

"I ask you, what's wrong with your right hand?" The left hand stepped again and came to face her face.

"Ayou, Ayou..." Qi Ran pointed to the window on the bed.

She didn't know her left hand, and her right hand had never mentioned the existence of her left hand to her. However, at this moment, she had already felt that the left hand and her right hand must have an extraordinary relationship.

Hearing the little witch's words, the body of the left hand trembled slightly, and his eyes staring at the Blood Shadow suddenly turned red: "You... you actually killed your right hand?"

Seeing this, Xueying's eyes, which had originally contracted, stretched out instantly, and she smiled evilly: "Yes, she was killed by me."

"I broke her arm, kicked her ribs, and then I kicked her out of the window and fell into the river. I was afraid that she would not die, so I made up six more shots."

"Here, look at this window, look at this room, all the blood in the right hand. Tsk tsk, her blood spray is really bright, and the room is full of it, it is really worthy of being the right hand."

"Ah, I want you to be buried with your right hand!"

The words and sentences of Blood Shadow hurt the heart of the left hand like a knife, making the delicate and fair face of the left hand become ferocious and directly killing towards Blood Shadow.

At this moment, a terrifying and fierce murderous aura burst out from his left hand, which made the blood shadow dare not fight him and dodge directly.

"Hide? You can't hide. If you kill your right hand, you will pay for your life!"

Failed to hit the blow, he pulled out the short knife inserted into the wall with his left hand, shouted angrily, and rushed towards the Blood Shadow again.

The short sword is in the killer, and the left hand is even more violent.

The tricks directly draw the key points of blood shadows.

At this moment, the left hand seemed to be crazy, strangling with the Blood Shadow for fear of death.

In an instant, a roar sounded.

The little witch curled up on the bed was already frightened by the crazy fighting style of her left hand.

Because the left hand directly ignored his life and fought with the Blood Shadow in close combat.

As long as Xueying hits her left hand with one punch, the knife in her left hand will definitely leave a crack on Xueying's body.

Blood was flying, and meat was flying everywhere.

After a while, the two finally separated briefly, and the bodies of Xueying and Left Hand were already covered in blood. Blood flowed down from their respective trouser legs, dyeing the ground blood red.

"Xueying, even if my left hand dies here today, I will pull you to die together!" The left hand was blond, his face full of blood, and the arm holding the short knife was constantly trembling. Blood flowed down from her arm and gathered on the tip of the knife and dripped down.

Two meters away from the left hand, the blood shadow kept roaring: "Madman, madman, you are a madman!"

At this moment, Xueying looked shocked. His chest was covered in blood. Several scarlet cracks seemed to tear his body apart. Blood continued to gush out.

He is a killer who is almost a god, but he never thought that he would suffer such a terrible injury when facing his left hand.
To be continued...