Players Please Get In the Car

"You dare!" Brother Xuan threw the little braided girl behind him, "Unless you don't want to live anymore!"

"Young master, let's see what this place is." The boss said, "We are all players, at worst, go out and hide for a while after finishing this ticket. The game world is so big, who can catch someone?"

While talking, he signaled his companions to do something, and Brother Xuan, who searched all over his pockets but couldn't find the teleportation props, also turned ugly, but he was smart enough to use the props to send out his location as early as the first time .

But it seemed a bit too late, after the boss destroyed the protective props he took out again, several zipline props quickly tied up several people, and one of the boss's followers went up and kicked brother Xuan to the ground, stepping on him She patted his face on the shoulder, "Skinny and tender, there are many people who like it!"

Unwilling to struggle, another person was kicked. Brother Xuan, who was cursing furiously, was slapped several times. After he bit the leg of the man who reached out to touch his ass, the man with lewd eyes drew out his knife and slapped him. He slashed in the face, "Fucking courting death..."

Before he finished speaking, an invisible force suddenly sent him flying to the wall with a knife!

The person who didn't have too advanced defense props, or didn't have time to use defense at all, just hit the wall like this, raised his head and sprayed a big mouthful of blood before kneeling on the ground.

"Who is it!" The rest of the boss and the others looked around in amazement and alertness, but then, several young players surrounded them, starting from the left, flying out one after another at an average frequency of half a second, sticking like meatloaf. On the buildings on both sides of the street, one was unlucky and happened to bump into a sharp object, so he received the lunch box in such a dazed and useless manner.

"Go! Go!" The boss yelled hastily, but as the two people in front of him were slapped out, one left and one right, he did not escape this fate, but he was not beaten out like others, but Cut in two by a sword that suddenly appeared, along with his defensive shield!

"Why..." The boss glanced at the bloodline overflowing from his waist, then looked up at the man in front of him, wanting to ask something, but unfortunately he died before finishing his sentence.

Xu Huo, who took off his invisibility cloak, turned back to the young men, playing with the prop that brother Xuan had stolen, and looked down at them, "Little friend, how can you run around without the company of adults?"

"That's my prop!" Brother Xuan looked at Xu Huo in surprise and anger.

"It's yours, I'll give it back to you." Xu Huo threw the props on the ground, turned around and was about to leave, but Brother Xuan saw the people still moving beside him, and hurriedly said: "Don't go! I can give you the props , you can still pay your high bodyguard fee, as long as you send me to a safe place!"

Xu Huo untied the rope for them, and picked up the props on the ground, "Where are you going?"

"Brother Xuan, go to my house." The young man with an inch head said, "My father will send someone to deal with it."

Brother Xuan's face was gloomy, he smashed the discarded communication device on the ground, and walked out angrily.

Just at this time, the lights on the street were turned on again, and those people who were hiding on the sidelines to watch the excitement came out one after another, chatting with each other.

Brother Xuan felt that he was being laughed at, his expression became even uglier, and his steps became faster.

Just when they were about to leave here, several players fell to the front one after another, and the middle-aged man standing at the front said, "Master Xuan..."

Before he could say anything, Master Xuan slapped him on the face. The middle-aged man stopped the companion behind him who was going forward, and calmly said: "Master Xuan, it's not safe here, let's go back to the hotel to rest."

"Not safe?" Young Master Xuan laughed angrily, "The location was sent to you early in the morning, why didn't you come back after I died? Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, you just want to watch me make a fool of myself, don't you!"

The middle-aged man frowned, and the scar on his right forehead also moved, "You shouldn't avoid us and act privately."

"Is it still my fault?" Young Master Xuan became more angry, "Don't forget that my dad asked you to follow me to protect me. If you don't want to do something ungrateful and get out of here early!"

"Master Xuan, Brother Lei didn't mean that..." A young man behind the middle-aged man wanted to persuade him to make peace, but Master Xuan didn't want to listen to him at all, so he interrupted: "You have to do things even if you come late, you guys, let this street Kill everyone on board!"

"What did you say?" Lei Ge frowned, "Do you know how many people are here?"

"I don't know." Young Master Xuan said confidently, "But I know that most of the people here are not good people. They buy and sell children, torture and kill living people, and even rob and kill people. Do they deserve to live?"

"This is Xiaoyang City. Naturally, people from Xiaoyang City will deal with it. Those who attack you will never escape." Lei Ge said decisively: "Master Xuan, go back to the hotel."

Surrounded by onlookers, a few followers also lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, Young Master Xuan blushed with anger, "Okay, okay, I can't call you guys, can I...you!"

He suddenly turned to Xu Huo who was standing in front of a shop, "I'll give you money, you help me kill all these people!"

At this time, the owner of the store that sold the children was pointing at the boy who was caught in the cage and said: "...it is your fault that you let people run away. If you want people, you have to pay for them..."

Xu Huo moved his hand, and of course it couldn't be money: a cold light passed down the throat of the chattering boss, and the blood spattered out in a beautiful arc, and some of it was stained on him.

After brushing off the blood on his clothes, Xu Huo looked back at Master Xuan, Brother Lei and the others, smiled slightly, and replied, "Okay."

A lighter appeared in his hand, and accompanied by the crisp sound of opening and closing, flames shot up one after another not far away, as fast as lit fireworks, and clusters of flames exploded one after another, and soon formed a chain of flames. Amidst the sound of cursing and screaming, he quickly walked back and forth along the street. When he came back, his clothes were already spattered with blood, and two or three drops were falling down the corners of the clothes.

Standing in the middle of the street, he looked at those who were coming or fleeing, and said with a smile, "This is the fire of freedom."

"Someone is sneak attacking!" Young Master Xuan, who was shocked for a long time, looked at his back excitedly and admiringly, and suddenly saw a player approaching from the side, and quickly reminded him loudly.

It's just that the player was suddenly put into a cabinet before he got close, and then he saw Xu Huo's figure quickly shuttling among the surrounding players, as fast as an afterimage, but where he passed, there would be a shadow from time to time. A dead body fell!

Probably because of Xu Huo's strength and ferocity, more low-level players doing business on this street chose to leave. Of course, a few goods are not as important as their lives, so after they retreated, those who were bought and sold as items People began to save themselves, and the cheers gradually overwhelmed the sound of burning buildings, and the scattered voices gradually converged into shouts:

"Fire of Freedom!"

"Fire of Freedom!"

"Fire of Freedom!"