God-level Stealing System

"You crazy bitches, hurry up and let me go!"

"I have no enmity with you, but you have repeatedly opposed me. If a purple robe hadn't appeared halfway, I would have killed all of you and shattered your bones into pieces in an instant!"

At this moment, Jiang Daoyou had woken up, and all his clothes were stripped except for his underpants.

The fat man's face was full of flesh, and the rings of fat on his waist were shaking with anger. His thick and fat hands, feet, and limbs were tightly bound by Shen Xiaoqi's blood-red vines. On his dark skin, the hairs stood up, like extremely A small wild boar waiting to be slaughtered.

"Golden wind and jade fall!"

He shouted violently and wanted to break away from the vines, but he didn't expect that the golden power had already disappeared, and he could only be furious in vain.

"Let me go! Let me go now. Today's events will be forgotten. Otherwise, with my family background, dealing with you is just a piece of cake! Do you know who my brother is? My brother..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, a flying kick landed on Jiang Daoyou's fat and soft belly. Jiang Daoyou groaned and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"my brother……"

Jiang Daoyou spat out a mouthful of blood with difficulty, glared fiercely at Qiu Wushuang who kicked him in front of him, and was about to continue talking.

Bang bang!

Two slaps were slapped directly on his dark and fat face. The blood-red slap marks sunk in, and then quickly swollen and bulged out with blood. The two slaps were fast and sharp, and Jiang Daoyou's already dark and fat face became even more swollen like a pig's head. The red interlacing is really wonderful.

"It's a good thing to have no grievances and no grudges, and a good thing to let bygones be bygones, haha."

Pretend, let me continue to pretend!

Qiu Wushuang crossed her chest with her hands and paced in front of Jiang Daoyou. Whenever Jiang Daoyou wanted to speak, she would grab his ears and slap him.

"Tell me, besides Jiang Xue, Xiao Siniang, and Wang Meng, which other disciples have you persecuted?"

As a disciple of Zuoxiang Law Enforcement Hall, also known as "Female Impermanence", Qiu Wushuang is famous for his iron-blooded thunderbolt methods.

Jiang Daoyou, which had lost its golden power, fell into her hands, which was a blessing that she had cultivated for eighteen lifetimes.

"I don't know what you are talking about..."

Jiang Daoyou was beaten to the point of dying and lay limp on the ground, like a puddle of mud. The black, fat and bloated body was covered with blood holes, footprints, and palm prints. The flesh and blood were blurred and horrible to look at.

"don't know?"

Qiu Wushuang's eyes were cold and clear, and she bit the words very hard. When these two words burst out from her cold purple lips, they were as shocking as the demonic sound of hell.

"You don't understand? Okay, I'll translate for you!"

Qiu Wushuang kicked Jiang Daoyou in the crotch, and Jiang Daoyou let out a miserable howl. His body, black and fat as a bucket, rolled several feet away on the sand.

In a blink of an eye, Qiu Wushuang was in front of Jiang Daoyou, showing five fingers like sparrow claws, the nails were sharp and shimmering with a purple cold light.

Qiu Wushuang's face, which was engraved with ancient characters, seemed to have been half eaten by a wild wolf. A blood-red lip slit full of vertical teeth made it even more ferocious and terrifying. A mouth that seemed to be able to bite off Jiang Daoyou's head. In an instant, You can chew him to pieces.

"what are you up to?"

Jiang Daoyou suddenly felt a chill in his heart. A grown man was so scared that he almost cried.

"I'll translate for you!"

The corners of Qiu Wushuang's narrow and upward eyes were dyed with a hint of fierceness, the corners of her lips that had been smiling slowly condensed, and the purple light in her eyes gradually condensed into a point.

In an instant, two purple thunder snakes seemed to burrow into Jiang Daoyou's body. Jiang Daoyou's limbs slowly stiffened at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, he felt like he had turned into a stone statue.

No part of the body could move, as if it was firmly nailed in place!

At this moment, for the first time, he felt like a little pig lying on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered. He was desperate, innocent, and aggrieved... For a moment, everything turned into tears, flowing out of his eyes, and his fat black face was suddenly covered in tears. The stains of hot tears were stained with glistening stains.

However, for Qiu Wushuang, a woman with a cold heart, a beautiful face and black hands, tears are nothing more than a sign of collapse and cowardice.

Naturally, she would not be merciful because of this, but instead it aroused the devilish and devouring desires in her heart.

Crack!

Hiss!

Click!

Qiu Wushuang stabbed Jiang Daoyou's thigh with a sharp claw silently, and then quickly pulled it out. The blood arrow flew up wildly, and the blood droplets fell into the desert and were quickly absorbed by the sand.

At this moment, Qiu Wushuang's five fingers had already grasped the most critical part of Jiang Daoyou. As soon as he grasped it, there was a click, and a pool of blood flowed out.

"Ouch!"

Jiang Daoyou screamed in agony, his leg bones were crushed by Qiu Wushuang's claws, and the white marrow spilled out on the spot.

Seeing this bloody scene, even Dongfang Yu and Shen Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, and turned away to look further.

"Do you understand? I don't understand. I will continue to translate for you! This time, I will translate your left leg. Next time, I will translate your right leg. If you still don't understand after using both legs, don't It’s strange that my sister is so cruel that she did something good like demolishing the ancestral hall!”

Qiu Wushuang squatted down, and there were still blood stains on her sharp claws. The blood was slapped on Jiang Daoyou's face by her, and dripped down Jiang Daoyou's dark and fat face, which was extremely cruel.

"ah?"

When Jiang Daoyou heard the words "demolish the ancestral hall", he was so frightened that he almost went crazy. The corner of his mouth twitched and he shouted in panic:

"I understand, I understand everything, I have an epiphany! Beautiful sister, it's okay for you to attack me, Jiang Daoyou, but you must not ignore the descendants of my Jiang family for generations. If you do this, I, Wutianjiao, will Who will inherit the Jiang family’s vast legacy!!”

"Wutian teaches the Jiang family?"

Hearing this, Qiu Wushuang raised her charming eyebrows and looked at Dongfang Yu and Shen Xiaoqi who were standing far away, fearing that they would be splashed with pig blood:

"He said he is from the Jiang family!"

"How's it going? Are you scared?"

Seeing Qiu Wushuang stop his hand, Jiang Daoyou just said that she was afraid of the Jiang family's reputation. A trace of proud scorn flashed across his bloody face, and his tone suddenly turned frivolous:

"I am not only a member of the Jiang family, but also the son of the head of the Jiang family! My father is the current head of the Jiang family, Jiang Hailong! My brother is the direct disciple appointed by the elder Jiang Henian of the Wutian Sect, Jiang Daoli!!"

Even though his body was covered with wounds and he was in a state of embarrassment, when he mentioned the name of his elder brother Jiang Dao, Jiang Dao still couldn't hide his arrogance and pride on his dark and fat face.

"If you are wise, let me go as soon as possible and let the girl in the white short skirt serve me. Once you feel comfortable, I may be able to let my brother spare your life!"

The girl in the white short skirt naturally refers to Dongfang Jade, whose skirt was broken to the roots of her legs. At this moment, she has been almost ten breaths without being beaten, and Jiang Daoyou's arrogance suddenly flourished:

"If not, when we return to Wutian City, I, Jiang Daoyou, will let you know what great terror and great despair are!"

Both inside and outside the words, the threat is self-evident.

I have to admit that as one of the most evil young men in the Wutian Sect, Jiang Lili's name is really well known in Wutian City.

Jiang Daoyou relied on Jiang Daoli's momentum, and there were many foxes and tigers pretending to bully the good.

but……

"Your brother is Jiang Lili. What does it matter to you? There is no Wutian Sect here, only an endless desert. If I kill you, who will know?"

Qiu Wushuang is a master who does not believe in evil.

"What's more, you humiliated and killed Jiang Xue, Xiao Siniang and other female disciples, which is an unforgivable crime! Don't say that you are Jiang Daoli's brother, even Jiang Daoli himself must accept the crime and accept the punishment. Eight levels of hell!"

When Qiu Wushuang said these words, he was like a judge from hell, frightening people's hearts.

As he spoke, the purple sword in his hand shone brightly, and as he spoke, he was going to catch Jiang Daoyoumianmen.

"Wait!"

When Jiang Daoyou heard this, his face turned pale, and then he stared at her innocently and shouted:

"Although I, Jiang Daoyou, am a bastard, I admit it, but I will never do anything to kill my fellow disciples! I don't admit it, even if you beat me to death... you won't admit it!"