Chapter 2 Chapter Black Cross Tattoo

Tang Xinyi screamed in fright, her hands clutching the bath towel in front of her chest. She didn't dare to move, and a pair of watery eyes showing helplessness. Her long hair was drenched, a few crystal water droplets rolled down on her smooth fragrant shoulders. She looked charming and pitiful.

"Seeking for death!" Su Haoran quickly moved sideways and blocked Tang Xinyi's body. He lunged forward at the waist, his whole body bounced and pushed forward with his palms, with an exhaled sound, "Get out!"

A black man has flown five meters away, stumbled to stand up and quickly run away. Another man has been stepped on Su Haoran's feet, blood bubbling from his mouth, horror and incredulity filling his eyes. This ... Is this a human being?

"Who sent you here?" Su Haoran's eyes narrowed into a slit, his whole body exuded a compelling aura. It's very quiet, one can only hear the black man gulping and Tang Xinyi's teeth chattering.

"Do not say it, right? I like it." Su Haoran smiled brightly, his right hand suddenly pulled hard, and suddenly, a clear cracking sound was heard in the darkness.

"Ah, my hand ..." The man in black only felt a sharp pain coming from the heart, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

"It's okay, it's just dislocated, I can help you to set it." Su Haoran said with a smile, then sent his hand. Another clicking sound was heard, the man in black also once again let out a miserable scream.

"Look, it's set, right? My bone-setting skills are absolutely first-class." Su Haoran was quite proud of himself, then with another tug, crack, the black-clothed man's arm dislocated again, and he almost fainted directly from the pain.

Not far away, Tang Xinyi's pretty little mouth opened wide. This, this stinky guy is actually so powerful?

"Bro, I haven't practiced the bone-setting skill for a long time. I used to practice it a thousand or eight hundred times a day, but it was all practice with the beast, do you think I should keep practicing?" Su Haoran asked with a smile.

"No, don't ..." A hint of pleading appeared in the eyes of the man in black.

"If I listen to you, then wouldn't I be humiliated?" Su Haoran shook his head and said, "It's better to practice twice first!"

Crack, crack ...

Set the bone, break, set the bone again, break again ...

After several times in a row, the man in black finally passed out in a miserable scream.

"It's so dull. Forget it. I'm done. " Su Haoran kicked hardly, only to hear the man's neck broken, and he was indeed dead.

Tang Xinyi at this time has been dumbfounded, she did not expect Su Haoran to be so cruel, life in his eyes is nothing. This strong and confident momentum made Tang Xinyi a little speechless. Su Haoran walked to the window, and then suddenly turned back and said, "I'm going to chase another man, you silly girl don't just stand there, the scarf has fallen off! Hide."

"Ah! Bad man!" Tang Xinyi like a kitten whose tail has been stepped on, hurriedly grabbed the bathing towel to wrap herself, "Bastard, big bastard, I am not a silly girl, I ..."

Tang Xinyi did not say the later words, but she was thinking silently. Brave and Beautiful, she should be considered as a smart girl.

Su Haoran jumped out along the window, but the voice came back clearly, "Take care, my silly girl."

"Rascal, shameless!" Seeing Su Haoran has disappeared, Tang Xinyi huffed and stomped hard, then went to find clothes to wear.

The commotion on the second floor naturally alerted the subordinates, and when Tang Xinyi finished dressing, the Tang family's butler and several nannies had already rushed up.

The butler's name is Qian Wuwang, he is not tall, but his eyes are shining, and his body is very strong. He is a practitioner at first glance. He is not only a butler, he is also a good brother of Tang Jun, the helmsman of the Tang family, and usually loves Tang Xinyi as if she were his own daughter.

Tang Xinyi was very dependent on Qian Wuwang, and when she saw him, she ran up to him like an aggrieved child, took his hand and said with tears in her eyes, "Uncle Wuwang, I was terrified."

Qian Wuwang patted the back of Tang Xinyi's hand and said with a compassionate face, "It's good that you're okay, don't be afraid, I will strengthen the guards of the villa. By the way, where is Haoran?"

"He, he went to chase another killer." Tang Xinyi still had palpitations and seemed a little worried at the mention of Su Haoran chasing him out, but then she was inexplicably exasperated.

Tang Wuwang nodded and said reassuringly, "This kid made a move, that killer definitely can't get away, whoever dares to bully the Tang family will not have good consequences."

"Uncle, how come you and my father have the same tone, is he really that powerful?" Tang Xinyi asked.

Tang Wuwang nodded again, as if recalling something, and said with an adoring face, "Your father and I knew his master, Mr. Huancheng. When we were young, Mr. Huancheng was a god-like existence, how could his disciple not be powerful!"

At this time Su Haoran has already chased to the road. If not to talk to his capricious wife more than few words, he would have caught that killer. Now it is dark night, and there is not even a passing car on the road. All of this provided a convenient for Su Haoran.

From a distance, Su Haoran saw the figure of the killer. He curled his mouth, a wicked smile crossed his face. He had several silver needles in his hand, and they all flew into the body of the man in black.

The man in black instantly rolled on the ground, accompanied by a cry of misery.

"What did you do to me?" The man in black felt like there were countless snakes and ants eating his body, causing him to shit and piss uncontrollably. He looked at Su Haoran again as if he saw a ghost, his teeth chattering, "You're not human, what did you do to me?"

Su Haoran got another silver needle, smilingly asked, "Now answer my question, who sent you, or else ..."

"I'll say." The man in black grabbed his neck, squealing, "Bao, Baohe Hall!"

After saying the words Baohe Hall, his body stiffened and actually died.

"Shit! Just a little heavy hand, he really can't stand my beating." Su Haoran examined the black man's corpse again. Through his Heavenly Eye, he found that on the black man's right shoulder, there was a black cross tattoo, which made him frown slightly.

"It turns out he's a member of the Black God Society of R Country. I have killed many experts of Black God Society abroad, and this group of brats are the most difficult to deal with. The mastermind behind is actually them." The black cross tattoo is the unique mark of the Black God Society, Su Haoran wouldn't mistake.

Taking the cover of the night, Su Haoran quickly left the place without any attention. At the same time, he took out his cell phone and called Qian Wuwang, "Uncle Wuwang, the killer has killed, send someone to deal with the corpse."