MTL - Shining Marvel Saints-Chapter 6 chivalrous

After Le Xia followed a few people to the alley from a distance, he quickly figured out the reason of the incident.

This was obviously a forced kidnapping, and from the words of the two, it could be heard that the two of them were obviously engaged in kidnapping business, and they did not know how many times they had done it.

Those kidnapped women are not people to them, but goods worth 1,000 knives each.

Life is so cheap.

As for where they will be sold, and what kind of miserable life they will live after being sold.

Whocare?

These people, like those who trafficked women and children in China, disregarded the law for their own little self-interest, and didn't care how many people and families their actions would bring indelible pain for a lifetime.

People like this should go to hell.

So from the very beginning, Le Xia was ready to kill them. Although they might not be killed, they must be unable to take care of themselves. Even if such a person is sent to prison for a few days, it will still be a problem when he comes out. scourge.

Snapped! The bricks hit the short man's head firmly, and Le Xia seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking. This is because he controlled the strength, otherwise, the short man's head would be a rotten watermelon right now.

Even so, Le Xia reckoned that the short man's second half of his life would not be much better even if his dementia didn't change.

After letting go of the short guy, Le Xia didn't feel the discomfort after beating someone for the first time in a literary work, but instead felt a faint sense of accomplishment.

This may be the effect of the small universe of the Saint Cloth Box subtly changing his spirit.

Punishment of evil made him happy.

When the tall one rushed up with a knife, Le Xia immediately wanted to go up there with pride.

He thought to himself that with his current reach, he could easily deal with a kidnapper.

But as soon as Shin took over, he realized that some things were not as simple as he imagined.

He can clearly see the number of the tall man's attack and predict his next move, but he has to think about how to dodge and how to counterattack. Impossible.

Le Xia, the tall one, retreated steadily, his heart bursting with pride. Ever since he was hit by an arrow in the knee, he hadn't played so well for a long time.

"Haha! Boy, no matter if you are Irish or Mexican, you dare to find trouble on our mafia's platform. I will let you, Master Sergeyevsky, teach you the rules of our Russian mafia."

The underground forces in this area are under the control of the Russian Mafia, but the nearby Irish gangster families and Mexican drug cartels are also coveted, and they often come here to cause trouble.

I haven't heard of the Irish, Mexicans, or Le Xia of the Russian Mafia. He still knows a little about the Italian Mafia, the Pengel family.

Whether it's the Russian Mafia or the Red-haired Party, since they dare to kidnap and extort people into prostitution, Le Xia doesn't mind getting rid of them and supporting the spiritual civilization of the United States.

After adapting to the opponent's attack rhythm, Le Xia finally stopped being so flustered, and tried to experiment with the fighting skills he had learned in combination with reality.

He is now full of fighting skills, but he can't use them flexibly. He just needs a partner to help him digest and digest.

After anticipating a move by Sergeyevsky, Le Xia nimbly dodged ahead of time, and then punched the opponent's chin casually.

bump! Sergeyevsky flew out and didn't even hold on to a move.

This Sergeyevsky has nothing but a long name. He has a strong body of a fighting nation in vain, but he did not expect to be so unbeaten.

Le Xia just tried a counterattack, and he fell to the ground with a thud when he hit his feet off the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

'Am I already this strong? '

Le Xia looked at his fist, and was inexplicably surprised. The powerful fighting skills of the Saint Seiya are indeed well-deserved.

"Pfft!" Sergeyevsky spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted unwillingly, "Who are you?"

This question made Le Xia fall into deep thought.

It is foreseeable that from today onwards, I will never be afraid to move forward on the road of chivalry, and will only go further and further.

It is not the flood of the Virgin Mary, but the implementation of the belief of the Saint Seiya.

Then the problem arises, since if you want to come out to do things frequently, you must not tell him his real name by name, and no one will do it except Iron Man.

Then design a special name and logo for yourself, which must be different from other superheroes and show the will to destroy evil.

The existence of names and logos is not only for fun and to distinguish characters, but also a warning to criminals.

A holy fighter who guards love and justice on the earth, this title is very fulfilling, but it would be too shameful to shout it all day long.

Le Xia thought about it, and suddenly thought of a name.

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This bird is called…

"Bennu!"

Le Xia nodded in satisfaction, "I am the brilliance of Bennu, and I am responsible for leading the souls of you evil people to the underworld."

Le Xia approached the tall man with an evil smile, "I am the heart and soul of the sun god, the black fire that walks in the middle of the night, no matter what evil it is, it will be burned to nothingness in front of me."

"You! Are you ready to go to **** and atone for your sins?"

Le Xia Zhonger's tone and the evil corners of his mouth obviously frightened the tall man. He wanted to get up and run away, but he couldn't use his limbs at all.

Le Xia didn't hesitate when he saw this, he raised his foot and stepped on the taller man's knee.

Click! After all, the knee that had been hit by the arrow still couldn't escape the fate of being broken, and even the whole joint was bent in the opposite direction.

After both knees were trampled into pieces, Le Xia stopped with satisfaction, while the tall one on the ground had already passed out from the pain.

Looking up at the woman who was still curled up in the corner not far away, Le Xia shouted, "Ma'am, you are safe and you can go home. If you walk at night again next time, I wish you a pleasant trip."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Teruho."

The woman stood up tremblingly, but she huddled in the corner and did not dare to move. The way Le Xia stepped on her knees just now frightened her.

Indifferently waving at the woman, Le Xia retreated into the dark shadows and disappeared.

Overnight, the name of "Bennu Bird Bright Fire" began to spread among the people.

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