Chapter 508 The Concubine's Rebirth 60

Those people's obsessed eyes had a kind of red fruit in their eyes, and they wanted to take her as their own.

When Jun Wushang saw the dirty eyes of those people, his dark black eyes narrowed dangerously.

Bei Yutang looked at the people in front of her and said word by word, "I want them to die!"

Jun Wushang didn't react much when he heard her words.

However, when the people in the village heard her words, they all woke up, thinking that she was telling a big joke.

Someone looked at the two of them contemptuously, "Just the man next to you will kill us, haha, it's just a daydream."

Some grumpy people said: "Don't talk nonsense with them, kill this man. This woman belongs to our village."

As soon as these words came out, the men in the whole village were all excited.

Suddenly, many people felt something splashed on their faces. When they touched their faces, they were shocked when they saw the bright red blood in their hands.

The person who was still talking just now is now separated.

With a 'boom', he fell to the ground, and his head rolled to the feet of the village chief.

Jun Wushang picked up Bei Yutang and placed her on the roof to keep her away from danger. Jun Wushang stood there, looking at them coldly.

The village chief was a little nervous when he saw his sharp eyes, but he still shouted: "Come together, kill him, and avenge Erbai."

With an order from the village chief, all the people in the village rushed forward together, countless swords and sticks headed towards Jun Wushang's body, but his figure was like a ghost, and they couldn't get close, let alone attack.

Wherever he went, blood splattered everywhere. Many people don't even know how they died.

One body after another fell to the ground, and they found that there were fewer and fewer people around.

They finally realized that they had met the God of Killing.

Someone wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Among them, the one who escaped the furthest felt the wind blowing from behind him, and in the next second, he saw a knife pass through his chest, spit out blood, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

There were only three people left on the field, and the three looked at each other and ran away, but the faster they ran, the faster they died.

When Bei Yutang regained control of her body and regained consciousness, she saw corpses all over the floor.

One person fled in a hurry, Jun Wushang's figure floated past him like a ghost, the man's body stiffened, and he only felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw a blood hole in his chest.

But there was something more in Jun Wushang's hand, a red heart, which was still beating slightly in the palm of his hand.

The man stared at the thing in his hand that belonged to him in astonishment.

I saw his slender five fingers gather little by little, and then heard a 'puchi' sound, and blood spattered.

"Without the heart of conscience, it is useless to keep it." Jun Wushang said coldly.

The man fell down with a straight body. Before he died, his eyes were staring at Dou Da, and his eyes were still full of horror before he died.

When Bei Yutang was awake, he saw exactly this scene.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, looking at the man standing in the pool of blood. There is no fear, no disgust, some only have his stalwart figure, and some only give generous and warm support.

Jun Wushang turned his head and met her gaze in the air.

Bei Yutang smiled sweetly at him. Under the golden sunlight of the morning, her smile was so beautiful and soul-stirring.