My Beautiful CEO Chapter 1972

A few minutes after the black-clothed men rushed into the cave, a large group of people suddenly appeared near the Gu Sect headquarters. At a glance, they could not tell how many of them were there, but when they moved, they were all silent. One glance was enough to tell that they were well-trained elites.

These people continuously charged into the houses outside of the cave. Immediately, shouts and howls sounded out, but most of them were miserable cries and pleas for mercy.

Almost every room was engaged in an inhumane slaughter, and it was a one-sided slaughter. The people from the Gu Sect were not on guard at all, some even left this world in their dreams.

The ma.s.sacre continued for about 10 minutes before the screams outside the cave gradually stopped. Then, all the men in black had gathered at the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, an angry roar came from the depths of the cave. Not long after, Ma Wenqiang angrily walked out of the cave with his shorts on.

Behind him, the red moth was also in untidy clothes. It was wearing a silk pajamas that revealed its bare body.

A brawny man around thirty years old walked out from the black clothed men. He swept the red moth and Ma Wenqiang with his ice-cold eyes and coldly said, "Kill!"

Following his order, all the black-clothed men immediately rushed towards Ma Wenqiang and the red moth.

Ma Wenqiang was a Zongs.h.i.+ realm expert. After breaking into the group of black clothed men, he was like a fierce tiger that had entered a flock of sheep. Wherever he went, the black clothed men's bones and tendons would be broken and they would die on the spot.

The red moth walked on a completely different path. Its steps were very nimble, like a b.u.t.terfly that was constantly darting among the black clothed men, and its fingers were constantly brus.h.i.+ng against the black clothed man's neck or face. If one looked carefully, they would notice that her fingernails had turned red, as if they were dyed red with a layer of red pigment.

All the black-clothed people she had touched quickly fell, and then they howled in pain as they desperately scratched their necks and cheeks until they died. However, even if they died, their faces and necks would turn purple and begin to rot. They would emit a foul stench that would make people want to vomit.

In the blink of an eye, the number of black-clothed people killed by Ma Wenqiang and the red moth increased to over a dozen. Although there were many people in the black-clothed people, they were simply unable to stop them.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed at the red moth. A person who had been standing beside him immediately grabbed a pill from his pocket and threw it towards the red moth.

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