Chapter 392 There Is a Fierce Woman!

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance to hand over your things..."

"Tsk, stop pretending to be your mother's good person. You are the first to take advantage of others, so don't blame me for being behind... Hey, don't say I won't give you a chance. Come get the money now and hurry up, otherwise there will be no need to discuss anything else."

He laughed angrily, "Haha... That's so cool! No one in the city dares to talk to me like this. In this case, we might as well talk about it. That's right, my boss has many younger brothers, so he can eat whatever he wants, and he will definitely eat it. How are you?"

"It's useless to talk without practice! If you have the skills, come and let me tell you, in the entire country of Bran, no one who can trick your uncle Arthur has been born yet. Don't believe it yet, I... wait a moment, wait for me to eat first The last bite...well, I swear by this cheese with raisins, I even scare myself when I go crazy!"

"... Grass, what a mess... Brothers, chop him to death!"

Negotiations broke down…

There are also skills in scolding. As long as you can automatically block the other party's dirty words and speak your own words, even if you can't win, you can at least be at a draw. Babri, the leader of the Blood Knife Guild, obviously did not understand the essence of this. He originally thought that he could force the other party to agree with the momentum of his many younger brothers. Unexpectedly, after a negotiation, he almost lost his nerve. He just waved his hand to attack without caring about anything else.

"Huh... I'm sorry, this is enough, you're wasting my saliva." Looking at the many big men around him who were pressing down with knives, the young man with a playful smile showed no fear, wrapped the cheese and put it in his arms, with the same grandeur. Waving his hands, "Brothers, get ready... No matter what, you are allowed to have a younger brother, but I am not allowed to have a brother? Do you dare to come in and try, come in and try?"

The young man's arrogant attitude as if no one was around made the swarming men pause in their steps, and then approached slowly and cautiously with knives. Babri was also stunned. After he came to his senses, he sneered: "What kind of help can a foreign thief have? Give them all to me and chop them to death..."

Before he finished speaking, "Ah..." Bang!

Suddenly there was a short scream, followed by a dull crash.

Babri was startled, and then realized that the screams were not coming from the slums. When he turned his head, he saw a dozen of his men wrapping things up with a cloth strip at the alley on the right in the distance. The confrontation between the little girls... Well, it should be regarded as a confrontation. Although there is a clear difference in height and number of people between the two sides, they are indeed standing opposite each other. And there was a big man stuck to the wall behind them, slowly sliding down, covered in blood...

what's the situation? Where did this little girl come from? The other party's helper? No... Babri's brain felt a little painful for a moment, and then in his sight, the little girl reached out and said something, as if she wanted something. Then his dozen or so men looked at each other, surrounded them at the same time, slashed them with their swords, and the strips of cloth flew out...

"Wipe..." Babri turned his eyes subconsciously. Being a gang leader would naturally be ruthless. Not to mention a little girl, relatives would be able to kill him when necessary. But seeing a little white-flowered girl being hacked to death with random knives, no one would be interested in watching it unless they were perverts.

Yes, yes, you have to be brutal to have a future... Thinking like this, Babri once again cast his gaze into the distance, and then he was stunned... The young man who was so arrogant just now and seemed to want to fight to the death disappeared. Obviously, the other party ran away while he was distracted just now...

"Bah, you bastard! I'll see where the hell you're going!" After watching his men enter the large slum area from all sides, Babri spat hard, suppressed the depression of being tricked, and ordered to the person next to him. , "You also bring a few brothers over, remember, don't be careless. This kid is very slippery and good at disguise. Don't let him run away again accidentally..."

Before he could finish his words, suddenly, bang, bang, bang... dull crashing sounds like demolishing a wall were heard one after another.

A violent look flashed across his face, and Babri waved his fist randomly and shouted hysterically: "Who the hell is that!"

The man next to him discovered something because of the angle. He looked shocked and stretched out his trembling arms: "Uh, boss..." Babri looked ferocious, and turned around to look, and then, I was also stunned...

It was still the same place where the problem had just occurred, but the little girl who was expected to be hacked to death by knife was standing perfectly fine, while his dozen or so men were scattered around, some lying on the ground more than ten meters away, and some Pasted on the back wall, some were buried directly in the ruins of the broken wall... The little girl seemed to have done nothing. She took a few steps forward briskly, paused, lowered her head, and her ankles were touched by a big man lying on the ground. Unconscious grasping. The little girl didn't make any move to break away, but directly raised her hand, uh, sickle... Babri blinked and finally confirmed that it was a sickle. However, unlike common farm tools, this sickle is obviously larger and has a metallic luster throughout.

After being raised high, the small body and the big scythe look very uncoordinated, but this strange scene has an indescribable sense of power and beauty! Suddenly hit, bang...

Because it was held backward, there was no scene similar to opening a watermelon, but the dull sound of cracking a winter melon was clearly heard... "Gudong!" Subconsciously swallowing, Babri turned his head blankly, "She who is it?"

"No, I don't know, boss."

"Oh." Nodding, Babri suddenly jumped up and waved his hands, "Then chop her to death, chop her to death..."

…

The rumble of dilapidated buildings collapsing didn't stop for a moment, and rubble and soil were scattered everywhere. Mixed with the shouts of killing that belong to street gangsters fighting, the miserable howls and groans of injuries... The entire slum area seemed like a giant jungle beast had broken into, rolling and turning wantonly, and it was a smoky and chaotic mess.

What the young man said before turned out to be true. When everyone from the Blood Knife Society entered the slums to search, a few agile people suddenly appeared and broke through without any entanglement.

Because they knew that the other party was good at disguise, everyone in the Blood Knife Club did not dare to let anyone go easily, and they all stayed behind. However, although the opponent's number is small, their strength is very good, and a few big men can't get close at all. Based on this posture, if they were not suddenly surrounded by a large group of troops from the Blood Sword Society, they would have broken through the encirclement long ago.

"Boss, something is wrong." From inside the chaotic slum, a strong man ran out, holding his shoulder where the ribbon was hanging, with a somewhat panicked look on his face. Babri was looking at the outer alleyway blankly at this time. After hearing this, he came back to his senses, turned around and frowned, "What's wrong?"

"I just had a fight with one person inside. He is clearly the assassin Viper in the city. The other one is the thief Black Fox. I don't know the other person, but he looks familiar. He should be from our city. Boss, can we, Uh..." At this point, the strong man looked hesitant and panicked.

"What... poisonous snake, black fox? Are you sure it's them?" Babri screamed in surprise. Babri was not stupid at all. He quickly understood the meaning of his men's words. His face turned pale and he stammered.

"I'm sure I've dealt with them before."

"Damn it! This bastard..." Babri held his head with both hands, his face was tangled, and he was grabbing his hair in pain, wishing he could pull it out to look bald.

"Boss, uh...were we really tricked by that kid?"

"Nonsense, do you fucking insist on me admitting it?" He glared fiercely, and Babri felt that he was going crazy... After getting the address of the thief who claimed to be named Arthur, he immediately led the group excitedly. They gathered around, but they never expected that when they fished it out, they didn't catch the kid, but they alerted the city's poisonous snakes, black foxes and others who were hiding here.

Assassins and thieves mostly work alone, and the young man who calls himself Arthur is a foreign thief, so it is even less likely that he has dealt with poisonous snakes and black foxes. Combined with Arthur's previous words, it was obvious that the reason why he was surrounded here was to dig a hole and wait for them to jump.

"Then what should we do now?" After being yelled at by the boss, the strong man suggested cautiously, "Well, how about... opening an opening and letting them out?"

"Idiot... no!" Babri shook his head and rejected this bad idea without thinking. Assassins and thieves are not willing to suffer losses, not to mention that this time they were taken away from the old den, and now the two sides are fighting to the death... There was silence for a while. , slammed his palms, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Keep on killing, we must kill them! Send the order, if anyone kills these people, I will reward you heavily, boss!"

"Yes!" The strong man nodded in response, but he did not directly convey the order. Instead, he glanced at the peripheral alleyways where wailing and crashing sounds could be heard from time to time, and suggested in a low voice, "Boss, we can only trap them now. And it is inevitable that there will be omissions... Otherwise, let’s withdraw the brothers there to help.”

After hearing this, Babri subconsciously looked towards the outer alleyway, his expression instantly becoming extremely complicated. In fact, this was where he had been staring most of the time, and he had been listening to the screams and wails inside that had not stopped since the beginning of the war... …He knew very well that it was all coming from his subordinates. But he still felt a little unreal, because the person who did all this was just a little girl who looked like a teenager...

When he saw the little girl knocking down a dozen of his men with force, Babri was honestly shocked. Of course, this is mainly because the contrast is too great. Then, after ordering dozens of his men to chop the opponent to death, he focused his attention on the slums. This can't be said to be careless. After all, the other party is just a little girl... But not long after, a corpse with a cut throat flew out of the alleyway and landed in the open space aside. Babu Li stared blankly for a long time... What happened next was simple. The little girl never left the surrounding alley area, and Babri kept throwing his men in, batch after batch, like a bottomless pit... …The results of it? The screams of his men are still ringing out, the only difference is that they are in different directions each time!

I bet you, this so-called large gang is actually just an existence that even a teenage girl can't defeat... He waved his hand feebly, and Babri looked very desolate, "Just do what you say."

"Yes... uh, boss, be careful!"

…………(To be continued.)