Chapter 584 (1/2)

Jiang Zhuojun went to the stone house and pushed the door. Only then did he find that the door was locked from inside.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuojun couldn't push the door open, the master raised his hand and knocked on the door. He shouted to the door, ”son-in-law!”

At this time, Gu Xinglang held the head in his hand. His throat was pinched. The head couldn't make a sound. There was hot liquid flowing out under his body. Under extreme horror, the head was incontinent.

Gu Xinglang looked at the man he was holding in his hand. There was no difference between men, women, old and young in his eyes at this time. Gu Xinglang couldn't even see that the object pinched by his neck was a person. The strength of his hands increased. The head fell to the ground and blood flowed into Gu Xinglang's mouth. Gu Xinglang sipped his lips to let more blood flow into his mouth. He liked the taste.

At this time, the master hurried to Jiang Zhuojun outside the door: ”is something wrong?”

”Qinghui?” Jiang Zhuojun also knocked on the door and shouted.

It is reasonable to say that the two monks in the room are bound with iron chains and their hands and feet are shackled. Gu Xinglang should not have an accident in the face of the two monks. As for the leaders, with Gu Xinglang's martial arts, Jiang Zhuojun and the leader believe that another few leaders can not be Gu Xinglang's opponent.

”My son-in-law, I'm Xiong Xiong!” The big boss knocked harder.

Gu Xinglang stepped on the chest of the steward in a stronghold with his right foot. Looking at the beating heart naked, Gu Xinglang's eyes flashed an excited light.

”Knock the door open,” said Jiang Zhuojun. When he saw the master smashing the door, there was no movement in the stone house, and he was in charge.

The master looked at the thickness of the wooden door and kicked it directly.

Seeing that the master kicked several times, the wooden door didn't open. Jiang Zhuojun also raised his foot and kicked the wooden door.

The wooden door fell with a bang.

The smell was so strong that it was suffocating and bloody that he immediately came face to face. Jiang Zhuojun and the leader were shocked. The room was as dark as night, and there was no light. The two men looked at the light outside the room and saw a man standing in the room with a long object in his left hand. The man turned his back to them and looked like Gu Xinglang.

The strong smell of blood and the darkness in the house made the master feel timid for a time. He not only didn't dare to enter the house, but also stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Zhuojun who was going to enter the house, stood on the steps and shouted to the people standing in the house, ”son-in-law?”

There was no one to kill in the room at this time. Gu Xinglang licked his lips. The dry and cold blood no longer tasted comfortable to him, which made Gu Xinglang anxious again.

”Not enough, not enough -”

A voice shouted at Gu Xinglang in his head.

”Son in law!” The master shouted at Gu Xinglang again.