Chapter 709 Listen Quietly, Listen to These People Who Hurt You...

The two servants put the package on the ground and opened it.

An Yan glanced at it, then couldn't help frowning, then hugged the two daughters in her arms, not letting them look.

And Xue An quietly watched the two people on the ground.

Although the face was terrifying, the girl was gentle and amiable. At this moment, she looked like a rag doll that had been smashed into pieces and then stitched together little by little.

Those once gray but beautiful eyes could no longer be opened at this moment.

The expression on his face was that of calmness after experiencing countless pains.

Lying beside her was Chen Atu.

But at this moment, Chen Atu was lying there quietly with his whole body covered in blood and flesh, his eyes were terribly empty.

"Hee hee, what I like the most is the artwork made of this untouchable girl! Although she didn't let out a scream the whole time, when I tore her up a little bit and then sewed it up again, her unstoppable The shaking is really exciting!"

"What's more, her elder brother was right there and witnessed the whole process, it really makes people want to climax just thinking about it!"

This Shia was talking nonsense, and then looked at Xue An, "Now, hand over all your resources, and tell me where you got this pure water from! In this way, I may be able to..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because at this moment, Xue An slowly raised his head, his eyes shone brightly, and an incomparably powerful power enveloped the audience.

At the same time, the entire Heshan Town, and even the entire South Mine Wilderness, trembled under this power.

Those once incomparably powerful monsters were all prostrate on the ground, not even daring to move.

This is the case outside, let alone in this room.

Whether it was the noble lady Xi Ya, the village head, or Feng Fatty Butcher, they all looked at Xue An in horror at this moment.

Only then did these people understand what Xue An meant when he said that he was too low-key.

"How...how is it possible!" The most terrifying of all was the noble lady, Shia.

She has seen many strong men in the city,

Among them, there are many powerful warriors from the fourth rank to the fifth rank.

But no matter who it is, it is impossible to have such a powerful force.

This has even exceeded her imagination.

At this moment, Xue An stood up slowly, and with a wave of his hand, shielded An Yan and the two daughters' consciousness.

Then he slowly walked up to the Chen Atu brothers and sisters, bent down slightly, and looked at the girl quietly.

Chen Xiaomei, who was originally expressionless, suddenly trembled slightly, and a strange look gradually appeared on her face, then she opened her lips lightly, and said in a very weak voice.

"Is it... my lord?"

Xue An hummed in a low voice.

Chen Xiaomei wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth were already sewn up, and she could only reveal a very weird smile. Even so, blood began to ooze from the stitched wounds again.

"Don't talk, just listen quietly, and listen to the screams of those who hurt you!" Xue An said lightly.

Then he stood up straight and looked around the audience.

Shi Ya, who was still clamoring just now, was swept away by Xue An's cold gaze, and she couldn't help taking a few steps back, with a horrified look on her face.

And the guards behind her shouted angrily and wanted to rush up.

But as soon as he took a step, these guards turned into nothingness.

That's right.

Without any warning, the whole person instantly turned into air.

Seeing such a weird and terrifying scene, everyone in the room turned pale.

"This... my lord, I have something to discuss, I... we really didn't know that you have such a powerful strength, please..."

Before the chief could finish his sentence, his whole body had already floated into the air, and then, as if rubbed by an invisible giant hand, the bones all over his body made a crackling sound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The once high-ranking village head let out a howl of pain at this moment.

Because at that moment, all the bones in his body were shattered.

Under such screams, the butcher and Fatty Feng who were closest to the door turned their heads and wanted to run.

At this moment, their hearts are completely occupied by fear.

Because Xue An's strength is simply too terrifying.

After all, the chief was also a quasi-second-level master, but he didn't even have the strength to fight back, so his bones were crushed.

Facing such a strong man, they used to be arrogant and domineering, but now they just want to find a mouse hole to hide, and hide as far away as possible.

But as soon as they turned around, they floated into the air under the control of Xue An's divine sense before they even took a step forward.

"No... please forgive me, my lord!"

The butcher, who had always boasted that he was a tough guy who was not afraid of life and death, was so frightened that his nose and tears came out, and he cried loudly for mercy.

But facing all this, Xue An didn't even bat an eyelid.

In the next second, the butcher's upper body and lower body began to twist in opposite directions at the same time.

Kakaka.

There was a crisp sound of the spine bursting, and the butcher vomited blood, and howled in a hair-raising voice.

But all of this couldn't stop the body from being twisted, and finally, with a pop.

The butcher's body was twisted into two sections from the middle, blood and internal organs spilled all over the floor.

But even so, he was not dead yet, still struggling in pain in mid-air, and grabbed his lower body with his hands, trying to take it back.

Such a tragic scene scared Fatty Feng to the side to pee and shit.

When Xue An looked at him, he yelled frantically: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, I am not involved in this matter at all, please don't kill me..."

Before he finished speaking, the space around him suddenly began to compress.

Fatty Feng, who was like a mountain of meat, was crushed into a ball in an instant.

"Ah, ah, please, my lord, I know I was wrong, I..."

boom.

There was a loud bang.

Under the unstoppable force, Fatty Feng's fat was squeezed out.

Fat mixed with blood spilled all over the ground, while Fatty Feng was dying and floating in the air, still begging for mercy in a low voice.

In an instant.

The head of the village and the others who were still showing off their power just now all fell into a very miserable situation.

And the cruelty of the method made Shia, who was extremely fond of blood and killing, tremble all over.

As for Li Zhang and Fatty Feng's subordinates, their legs were trembling with fright at the moment, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

At this moment, Xue An turned his head to look at Xi Ya, and said in a calm tone, "You... seem to be afraid?"

Shia trembled all over, and couldn't help but took a few steps back, just about to say something.

Xue An waved his hand, "Don't you really like making art with killing and blood?"

Then Xue An smiled, "Now, it's your turn to become a work of art!"