I Can Add More If I Kill

"Hey, that kid over there, come here." Su Sheng was returning from Qifuzhai when a arrogant and frivolous voice suddenly came from the front.

Su Sheng looked up and saw three men and one woman smoking a cigarette and chatting at a door not far away.

One of the yellow-haired gangsters pointed at Su Sheng and said, "What are you looking at! Just you, come here for Lao Tzu!"

Su Sheng pondered for a while and slowly walked towards the few people.

"What's the matter with the big brothers and sisters?"

"Who is your eldest sister!" one of the blond girls with several earrings shouted.

A muscular youth in a white shirt teased, "Miao Feng, don't scare other children by being so loud. You're so young, maybe you haven't even graduated from high school."

The middle-pointed man with earrings next to him also got yin and yang: "That's right, Sister Miao, look at this child with clear eyes and beautiful eyes, he is definitely a good student. You dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school. How can you talk to others like this?"

Huang Mao ignored several people, looked Su Sheng up and down, and asked casually, "Boy, do you have any money?"

Su Sheng thought about it, it was a coincidence, Jiang Ye just gave him 40,000 yuan just now.

"Have."

"how many?"

"It's tens of thousands."

Several people were stunned at the same time, and immediately became excited. Huang Mao grabbed Su Sheng's shoulder with his right hand: "Quickly take it out!"

Su Sheng took out his trousers bag and took out a stack of thousand yuan in cash given by Jiang Ye.

"Forty thousand dollars! It's actually forty thousand dollars!" Huang Mao's eyes glowed, and he grabbed it from Su Sheng's hand and quickly counted it.

"Huang Qiang, give me some points."

"Brother Qiang, don't you want to swallow it alone?"

The other three stopped their movements and looked straight at the 40,000 yuan in Huang Mao's hands, with undisguised greed in their eyes.

Although Huang Mao was reluctant, he had no choice. Being a gangster, Huang Mao understood the truth that everyone had a share, and immediately drew five cards for each of the three of them.

The man in the middle didn't seem satisfied: "Five thousand is not enough, this is forty thousand. Where are you sending the beggars?"

After saying this, the muscular man and the blond girl also looked over again.

"It's just a robber!" Huang Mao scolded secretly, greeting the eighteenth generation ancestors of the male centrist in his heart, but he had to grit his teeth and give each of the three three thousand points.

"Okay, you can go." Seeing Su Sheng's obedience, Huang Mao was in a good mood. Although he was unlucky to be divided by the other three, the remaining money was enough to indulge himself for several days.

"Wait a minute!" The blonde girl suddenly stopped Su Sheng, took a deep breath, and narrowed her eyes, "What are you carrying behind your back, let's stay together too."

Several people also reflected, and their eyes fell on the black sword bag behind Su Sheng. Although he didn't know what it was, he opened it and saw it.

Xiaobai who can take out 40,000 yuan at will, shouldn't it be bad to carry something on his back? Several people couldn't help but feel hot when they thought of this.

Huang Mao's eyes flickered, and he reached out and grabbed the long cloth bag behind Su Sheng.

However, this time, a slender and slightly immature hand grabbed his wrist.

"Brother Qiang, what are you doing, a little white-faced student took you?" Seeing Huang Mao being caught, the man with the center score closest to him laughed.

Huang Mao was shocked and angry. He felt even more embarrassed when he heard what the middle-pointed man said. He pulled his left hand from his waist, and unexpectedly pulled out a dagger and pressed it against Su Sheng's waist.

Su Sheng's eyes froze, and he let go of Huang Mao's hand.

Huang Mao shook his arm, but it hurt a little bit by Su Sheng's pinching.

"Boy, I don't see that you have some strength." The yellow-haired villain was so successful that his face almost touched Su Sheng's face as he spoke, "Isn't it a great guy, you, try to catch your grandfather again?!"

"It's really annoying!" The blond girl Miao Feng was a little impatient, she walked up and grabbed the sword bag behind Su Sheng's back.

As soon as she mentioned it, Miao Feng suddenly stumbled under her feet.

"Fuck!" Miao Fengqing couldn't help but utter a foul language.

The middle scorer laughed: "Sister Miao, what are you doing, acting as a double reed with Brother Qiang?"

"Play nm! Can you take care of your stinky mouth?" Miao Feng scolded and turned to ask Su Sheng, "Boy, what's in here, it's so heavy."

Su Sheng looked at Miao Feng with a half-smile but did not speak.

Miao Feng felt a chill in his heart when Su Sheng looked at him for no reason, and goosebumps all over his body. Immediately, he realized that he was frightened by a student who had not yet entered the society, and he became angry on the spot.

"I want to see what's in here!"

Miao Feng exerted her strength to suckle, and carried the sword bag to the table in front of several people and put it down.

"Bang!" came the sound of metal hitting.

The muscular man's heart suddenly throbbed.

The middle-pointed man looked excited, curious about what was in the bag.

Miao Feng slowly opened the zipper of the slender cloth bag, revealing a beautiful box made of nanmu, which looked quite delicate.

Miao Feng was about to stretch out his hand to open it, but involuntarily stopped when his hand was in the air.

The woman's strong sixth sense told Miao Feng that once the box was opened, everything would be different, and something very bad might happen.

Miao Feng swallowed his saliva: "How about... or not? We have taken so much money too. He is a student and let him go."

The muscular man fell silent, obviously a little moved.

The middle-pointed man laughed, and said yin and yang strangely: "Sister Miao, weren't you crazy just now, wouldn't you be really scared by a child? You don't come to me!"

The man in the middle slapped Miao Feng's hand away and opened the wooden box from the middle.

The faint smell of blood rushed into the noses of Miao Feng and the three of them, and the expressions of the three of them suddenly changed, and they only felt a chill rise from their backs.

A blood-stained long sword lay quietly in the box. The blood on the sword had not yet solidified, and there were still bits of minced meat on it.

"What's the matter, what's in the box?"

Huang Mao also held a knife to Su Sheng's waist to be vigilant against this surprisingly powerful student, but found that the few people behind him suddenly lost their voices and were silent.

Without getting a response, Huang Mao's heart faintly raised a trace of unease, and he quickly looked back.

The middle-pointed man and Miao Feng's faces were pale, and even the muscular man's face was full of fear.

Huang Mao looked down, and also saw the bloody long sword lying quietly in the box.

not good!

Before Huang Mao could turn his head, Su Sheng grabbed Huang Mao's wrist and twisted it, catching the short knife that Huang Mao had loosened due to the severe pain, and chopped off his left arm.

"what!"

The blood sprayed out, and Huang Mao's eyes widened and his arms folded back in horror.

Seeing Su Sheng violently attacked, the other three were also like birds of a feather fright and ran away.

These people didn't even have spiritual power, so they couldn't outrun Su Sheng. Just when he took a step, Su Sheng had already crossed the yellow hair and came behind the nearest middle-pointed man with a knife and slashed his arm.

The muscular man was shocked and knew that he couldn't run, so Xin Yiheng turned around and picked up the long sword in the box and slashed at Su Sheng.

Su Sheng opened his sword with his short knife and stuck his body into the muscular man's arms. With a flick of the knife, he slashed the muscular man's right arm again.

Smashing away the muscular man who was holding his arm tightly, Su Sheng threw the short knife in his hand towards the distance.

"what!"

Miao Feng, who had just run a few meters away, was pierced by a short knife in his left leg and fell down suddenly.

"It hurts! My legs!"

Miao Feng raised her leg, tears streaming down her cheeks in pain.

Su Sheng picked up the ten-refined steel sword that had fallen, and slowly walked towards Miao Feng.

Miao Feng paled in shock and struggled to crawl into the distance.

"You...what are you doing?!"

"Please, let... let me go!"

"Please... ah!!"

Su Sheng slashed down without hesitation, and also cut off one of Miao Feng's arms.

The field was extremely tragic. The four of them lay on the ground tremblingly, clenching their teeth and not daring to say a word. There was only fear in their eyes.

Su Sheng walked back to the table, put the long sword in the sword bag, and took the money back from the four people's pockets. The four of them didn't even dare to lift their heads.

Su Sheng didn't care about a few more people, and left slowly with his sword bag in hand.

Hearing the footsteps gradually fade away, until Su Sheng disappeared at the other end of the alley, the four of them hurriedly took out their mobile phones and dialed the emergency number...