"Putting everything else aside, you won't let go even of pregnant women. Where is your humanity?"

Lu Feng spoke slowly while holding the handle of the knife with one hand and slowly raising it.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare me..."

"Since you have lost your humanity."

"Then, I'll send you away first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two-meter sword spread out in his hand and spun in a large circle in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the blade was in front and slashed downwards.

"Grandpa! Spare me!!"

The young man in black's eyes widened with fear.

"Whoosh!"

"Pfft!"

There was a flash of cold light, and the blade instantly struck the young man's hand.

"Pfft! Click!"

The Daguan knife, which weighed several dozen kilograms, was extremely sharp. It was like a knife cutting through butter, and it was cut off from the young man's wrist.

"Pfft!"

The palm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out instantly from the broken wrist.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never believe that the blood in the human body has such a powerful impact.

Like a fountain, it sprayed out more than two meters away in an instant.

Blood spilled on the ground, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

The young man fell to the ground with a thud and howled like a slaughtering pig.

While screaming in terror, he used his other hand to hold his severed wrist tightly.

"Ah, my hand, my hand! It hurts!"

The young man in black was so painful that he almost fainted, screaming in agony.

Countless people around him could not help but close their eyes when they saw this bloody scene.

It’s so tragic!

Horrible!

However, Ji Xueyu, who had been timid since childhood, forced himself to open his eyes wide at this moment and saw everything clearly.
Chapter completed!