Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 120 Iron Hand
Leopard is dead?

Seeing the flying knife, Brother Chun's pupils shrank even more, and regardless of the pain on his body, he kowtowed to the ground and begged for mercy loudly: "Brother Tie Shou, Brother Tie Shou, I didn't say anything , didn't say anything!"

Obviously, the man who threw the knife caused Brother Chun to fear far more than Uncle Yuan.

When Yuan Bo saw the flying knife, he also had a look of horror on his face, and his relaxed body immediately tensed up like a cat about to attack at any time.

Even Yuan Bo's voice trembled: "Death-killing flying knife iron-handed gorefiend?"

"Haha, I didn't expect that I haven't shown up for so many years, but someone still recognizes me. It's really lucky for three lives, lucky for three lives!"

Just as Uncle Yuan's voice fell, a hoarse but creepy voice came out.

Then, on the top of the factory building, a figure jumped down with a bang.

The factory building was more than ten meters high, and because of the huge impact of the other party, the ground trembled twice when it landed on the ground.

Seeing the person coming, Brother Chun and the other kidnappers who played cards all looked extremely pale. They didn't care about the severe pain from their severed limbs. Like crazy, they kowtowed to the person coming and begging for mercy. Mouth is more mournful.

"We didn't mean it!"

"Please don't kill us, don't goug our eyes!"

"Leave us alone, brother Tie Shou, please spare us!"

Obviously, these kidnappers all knew this man called Brother Iron Hand.

The person who came was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a suit, and looked very refined.

But what was out of place with his suit was that he was holding a thumb-sized throwing knife in his hand.

The flying knife is very delicate, but there is a skull the size of a fingernail carved on one side.

Ignoring the kidnappers' pleas at all, Iron Hand sneered, stuck out his tongue and licked the flying knife in his hand, walked up to a kidnapper, and then slowly brought the flying knife close to the kidnapper's eyes.

The kidnapper's pupils contracted rapidly, and his whole body trembled like a sieve, and he couldn't stop his crotch from peeing and feces: "Brother Tieshou, spare me, spare me! I didn't mean it, give me a chance, give me a chance ah!"

"Opportunity?" Tie Shou was unmoved, and shook his head: "This time the arrangement is so careful, you can still make a mistake! Hehe, it really wasted all my painstaking efforts. Originally, I wanted to wait until the matter is over before sending you guys to the office. Silenced, but now it seems that I am afraid that I will only take action to silence you first, and then slowly solve the trouble by myself."

After finishing speaking, the knife in Tieshou's hand slowly pierced the kidnapper's eyes.

"Ah...!" The kidnapper let out a scream that made hair stand on end.

However, apart from begging for mercy, the kidnappers did not dare to escape at all.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tie Shou took the knife in his hand and forcibly dug out the kidnapper's eyeballs.

After the iron hand dug out the eyeball, he picked it up with a knife and brought it to his mouth. He chewed slowly as if he was tasting something delicious, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"Ahhhhhhh!" He Xue already sensed the danger when she saw Tie Shou appearing, but now she saw Tie Shou eating her eyeballs, but couldn't help but vomited wildly.

Speaking of it, He Xue's psychological quality is not bad, but after seeing Ye Tian beheaded with an iron sheet, a shadow formed in her heart, and she even woke up in a dream every time.

Now seeing someone eating eyeballs again, all kinds of horrible scenes were superimposed for a while, but he couldn't help but vomited it out.

In fact, He Xue is not bad. I am afraid that if he were an ordinary person, he would faint from fright, or even go crazy from fright.

Seeing that He Xue vomited, Tie Shou's mouth curled into a sinister smile: "Beauty, is it so scary? If you look into my eyes, you will feel that there is nothing scary at all!"

With that said, Tieshou slowly took off the sunglasses he was wearing.

Red eyeballs!

This iron hand turned out to have red eyes, just like the eyes of a rabbit.

"This..." Everyone was stunned.

Uncle Yuan was so frightened that his face turned pale, he unconsciously stood in front of Nalanda, and said in a trembling voice: "It really is the iron-handed gorefiend who is throwing knives, it really is, it really is!"

If Uncle Yuan still had a sense of luck before, now he saw the red eyeballs of the other party, but he no longer had any doubts.

Nalanda didn't know who this iron-handed gorefiend was, but seeing that Uncle Yuan, who had never lost his composure before, trembled, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Uncle Yuan, do you know him?"

Uncle Yuan smiled bitterly: "Of course I do. As early as 20 years ago, when I was working hard with the old man, this iron-handed blood demon was already famous in the underground world. This person is not only ruthless, but also devours his eyes. Not only is he a martial artist, but he is also a middle-ranked martial artist of the Huang rank. However, he has practiced an evil technique, which not only makes his eyes extremely red, but also makes his eyes unable to see light. His greatest hobby is to swallow other people Eyeballs, excited to see others in pain."

"As early as more than ten years ago, a gang accidentally offended him. He not only killed hundreds of people on the other side, but also dug out all their eyeballs. But later he was chased by the people of Yan Dian. Kill, just disappeared so suddenly. I didn't expect that he was in Jiangzhou, I really didn't expect it!"

While Yuanbo was talking, his voice could not stop trembling.

Speaking of which, Uncle Yuan himself is considered a martial artist, but he is only a low-rank martial artist of the Huang rank, not at the same level as this iron hand.

Even Uncle Yuan knew very well in his heart that even if he was a mid-rank Huang-rank martial artist, he could not be the opponent of this iron hand, because his one-handed deadly throwing knife never fails, and it is impossible to guard against.

He Xue, who had already vomited to death, was extremely surprised when he heard Uncle Yuan's words.

She has seen many perverts, but she has never seen a pervert who eats eyeballs.

What's more, He Xue didn't know what a martial artist was.

Reluctantly stood up straight, wiped the corners of her mouth, He Xuexian stretched out her finger, pointed at the iron hand and scolded: "Who are you? The outside is now full of our people, you'd better be honest and don't act rashly!"

"Hehe, little girl, no one has dared to talk to me like that before." Tie Shou put on his eyes again, and with a movement of his body, he appeared in front of He Xue like a ghost in the blink of an eye.

The two blood-stained lips were only a few centimeters away from He Xue.

"Ah...!" He Xue didn't expect the speed of the iron hand to be so fast, she screamed in fright, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Tie Shou sneered again and again: "Hehe, you still want to teach me a lesson with just this little courage?"

Suddenly his face turned cold, he raised his iron hand, kicked He Xue down, and said in a cold voice: "Anyone who dares to talk to me like that is a dead person!"

(End of this chapter)