"Master Zhang, you have misunderstood, I am not threatening you, and I have no courage to dare to threaten your elderly people ..."

"I just do this, just like to remind you a little bit, as a kind reminder of friends, hehehe ..."

Speaking of this, Heixa put his original high heart back into his belly again.

In Heixa's opinion, if Zhang Xiaofan had decided to kill himself,

That would definitely not be so much nonsense with myself, just start killing without beeping.

However, now Zhang Xiaofan doesn't do much. Instead, he has nothing to do with himself.

This also makes Heixa subconsciously think that Zhang Xiaofan will have some fears in his heart after learning that he is a "Raksha" organization.

However, this time he was clever and totally wrong!

"Sorry, the Rakshasa you mentioned earlier happened to be at odds with me."

"And before that, I also killed a lot of your Rakshasa people. There are not many more than you, and less than one of you."

"Killers, humans always kill them--"

"Since you want to kill me well, you need to be conscious of being killed."

"Even if you Rakshasa want to avenge you afterwards, then I will open the door of convenience. If you come one, I will kill one, and if two, I will kill a pair."

"In short, I will kill as many Rakshasa as you come, and stay with you Rakshasa to the end!"

When Zhang Xiaofan said these words, the expression on his face remained unchanged. It seemed to be a trivial matter that could not be dull. How could it be trivial? !! !!

Listen, if Heixa is struck by lightning, he is frightened back again and again, and is about to say something more.

Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind on his way.

The black mist that seemed to cover the sky was as fragile as a piece of white paper that was broken in a moment, and was directly torn and torn apart by the wind.

"Uh-!!!!"

Blood splattered, and Heisha felt that the world in front of him began to turn in a spiral.

But soon, the boundless darkness completely covered him like a tide.

This abandoned site is as quiet as before, as if nothing had happened before.

Heisha's entire consciousness is also quickly dissipating. I don't know when a big scar has appeared in the middle of the shoulder.

The tumbling head actually fell off his neck and fell heavily to the ground. "Grumbling ..." rolled far away.

Immediately after the sound of "Bashing!", His face was bright red, and the hot blood splattered from his broken neck. From a distance, it looked like a red fountain. In this silent night, it seemed It's so strange and ghostly.

At the moment when his head fell to the ground, the moment Heisha died, he couldn't believe it, Zhang Xiaofan actually dare to kill him.

Moreover, the kill is still so neat ...

Now, when death really came, Heisha knew a little later.

Why did Yun Muyu evaporate from this world, and the death was so quiet and silent, that even a little bit of news was not returned to the headquarters of this Raksha ...