I, the last Yin-Yang embroiderer

In an instant.

The situation suddenly reversed.

Chen Song was originally arrogant and vicious.

At this time, he could no longer control his facial expressions.

His expression was timid and his legs were trembling.

Looking at Su Yu who was walking towards him expressionlessly.

And the bodyguard lying in pieces on the ground next to him, wondering if he was still alive.

He swallowed in disbelief, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

Su Yu's level of terror far exceeded his imagination.

Him now.

More like prey than hunter.

The next second.

In a state of extreme panic and fear.

Chen Song took out the hidden pistol from his waist, raised it and roared at Su Yu

"Back off!"

"Back off!"

"Otherwise I will shoot!!!"

This is his last trump card.

Because Chen Song, who knows that he has done many evil things, is worried about being retaliated by his enemies, he always carries a pistol on his waist.

In this era.

In a sense.

Firearms are the most powerful weapons.

But Su Yu ignored Chen Song's warning and continued to walk forward, even though

Chen Song's hand was shaking. His stern appearance was exposed.

Su Yu 's red eyes were like a lone wolf preparing for revenge in the wilderness. Chen Song's face was purple because of fear. He held the pistol tightly and looked a little white. He looked at Su Yu who was less than five meters away, yelled angrily, and pulled the trigger hard.

"You ride on the horse and die!!!"

"boom————"

A violent roar suddenly sounded.

Blood splattered everywhere, broken fingers flew everywhere

"ah————"

Chen Song howled in heart-rending pain.

Explode!!!

And the explosion was not caused by the firearm at all.

He saw it with his own eyes.

Just when the trigger was pulled.

Half of the iron rod was thrown out of Su Yu's hand and hit the muzzle of the gun.

That's it.

Directly causing the pistol to explode.

At this time, the iron rod fell in front of him, with black burn marks on it.

Can react at such a close distance.

Also hit the pistol accurately.

To this extent.

It's simply not something a normal person can do.

Looking at the bloody right palm with only three fingers left, Chen Song looked pale and speechless.

Fingers connected to the heart.

The pain reaches the bone marrow. this hand.

Already useless.

Holding back the pain, he looked at Su Yu, who was still walking towards him with an expressionless face.

Chen Song couldn't even think of any resistance in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, lifted his somewhat limp legs, and ran towards the walking stairs in a panic. run.

It was his only thought at this time.

As long as I can get out of here.

With his financial resources, he can definitely recruit more bodyguards.

If eight people can't subdue Su Yu.

Then find eighty!!!

Since the pistol doesn't work.

Then use an automatic rifle!!!

In Chen Song's heart.

No matter how strong a person is, he is as insignificant in front of money.

But the premise of all this is.

Get out of here alive.

Chen Song fled in the direction of the walking ladder.

His position is very close to the walking stairs.

It took only three steps to reach the ladder, just when he was about to jump down regardless of everything.

Su Yu's figure flashed like a ghost.

Appeared on Chen Song's side.

Kick it out!!!

The huge force instantly swept from Chen Song's ribs to his whole body.

Chen Song's eyes widened and he coughed up blood.

Like a kite with broken strings, it hit the wall and fell to the ground limply.

I don't know how many ribs were broken, there was blood foam between the lips and teeth, and the fishy smell of blood filled the throat.

Su Yu walked up to Chen Song and looked down at him, his eyes flashing red and murderous intent bursting out.

At this moment, Chen Song felt what real death meant.

He no longer cared about the pain in his internal organs and was about to raise his head to beg for mercy.

Su Yu stretched out his foot and stepped hard on Chen Song's head.

"Boom————"

There was a violent impact between the head and the ground.

Su Yu's eyes were extremely cold, and he said in a cold voice

"I said"

"I'm going to step on your head under my feet."

After such a heavy blow,

Chen Song felt dizzy and was about to faint.

A sharp pain came over him.

Feeling Su Yu stepping on his head harder and harder, he collapsed and cried out.

"Master Su, Master Su"

"spare my life, spare my life"

"I have money, I have money"

"I have one billion, please spare me, spare me."

Su Yu shook his head and stared at Chen Songdao like he was looking at a dead person.

"It seems you still don’t understand"

"money"

"You can never buy life"

"Do you understand?"

Stepping on Chen Song's head with his right foot, the force became stronger and stronger.

The bones squeezed and collided with the floor.

It made a tooth-breaking 'gurgling' sound. It seemed that in the next second, Chen Song's head would be like a rotten watermelon. At this moment, Cheng Banxian stepped forward and took hold of Su Yu's shoulders, shaking his head and saying.

"Wait, Su Yu"

"Although he deserves death, it is not good for us in the underworld to contaminate human lives with our own hands."

"Devoured by ghosts"

"In the pain that is worse than death, die slowly"

"This is the ending he deserves."

Hearing Cheng Banxian's words,

Su Yu's scarlet eyes gradually dissipated. After nodding, he moved his right foot away from Chen Song's head.

Even now,

Chen Song still has not given up hope of living. See He shouted weakly towards Cheng Banxian's position

"Master Cheng, save me"

"I was wrong"

"I know I'm wrong"

"spare my life"

"I'll give you all the money, give it all to you"

"Please, please......"

Cheng Banxian ignored Chen Song's begging for mercy and showed contempt on his face.

Even now.

Chen Song still wanted to use money to buy his life.

Cheng Banxian poured all the remaining scarlet blood in the bottle onto the wall.

Turn the compass of mountains and seas and recite the Tao

"If you do good deeds, you will receive endless blessings; if you do evil deeds, you will definitely die; people are not grass and money, and money is immeasurable; people are not animals, so do not kill your own kind."

"Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its own owner, and the wicked will have their own reward; they will repay the remainder with their orders."

"Southwest Death Door, open!"

"The ghost appears!"

As Cheng Banxian finished reciting the spell, the evil spirits who had been suppressed under the foundation and turned into human blood piles instantly rushed out of the wall. They rushed towards Chen Song on the ground.

The sharp ghost teeth were pointed at Chen Song. His body was gnawing at his soul.

This kind of pain was worse than death! It was ten times more painful than before!

Chen Song kept screaming and rolling back and forth with hatred.

"I hate"

"I hate it!"

"Even if I become a ghost, I won’t let you go......"

Not finished yet.

The sound stopped suddenly......