The fragrance is quiet and tempting, as if it has an infinite magic power, it is fascinating and addicted to it and unable to extricate itself.

The Black Hand Association's people who met Meirou did not realize the scent of this fragrance. They did not hold their breath, nor did they cover their mouths and noses, but instead sucked the fragrance into their bodies.

They only saw that their eyes became distracted, their hands and feet gradually became stiff and they were difficult to move.

Meirou's hands gently stroked each of their faces, as if an older sister was gently stroking her younger brother, but such tender actions were filled with strong murderous intent.

As her hand touched the faces of these people who were in the Black Hands, a blood mark appeared on the necks of those people. She took two steps. The shallow blood mark looked like a beast that had escaped from the cage. In an instant, it opened its bloody mouth, and blood splashed out like a fountain.

In just a few breaths, the mysterious power of the Black Hands that Meirou faced fell into a pool of blood. She was only a living person, and in the blink of an eye, she became a dead body.

Tied hands and Qingmian were naturally unwilling to fall behind Meirou. When they saw Meirou dealt with each other, they looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then they separated and attacked the mysterious people of the Black Hand Club in front of them.

The gesture made of the iron hand was like a bamboo shoot, and it was shining with cold light under the moonlight. The iron hook on his finger penetrated into the person's chest and then stabbed out from behind. He pulled his hand back again. During the whole process, there was no drop of blood on his iron hand, and it looked as clean as new.

He stood firmly with his feet, like two horse stakes, [    www.biqugexx.xyz] waved his iron claws. In the flashing of cold light, the people from the Black Hands around him dared not move forward easily.

Although they knew the importance of survival in the competition, they still felt the fear of death gradually approaching and did not dare to rush forward rashly when they looked at the corpses of these companions who fell in front of them.

Qingmeng glanced at the direction of the iron hand, and a deceitful smile appeared on his face. He clenched his fists with both hands, dancing, and the fist wind exploded on the bodies of the Black Hand people, like firecrackers, and the person hit by the fist was bleeding in seven orifices, and his brain was splattered everywhere, red and white, and colorful.

David frowned, his expression became more and more nervous.

The Black Hand Society had never officially confronted the Quicksand Organization before. This was the first time in front of him. However, he thought the Quicksand Organization was just a person who had just a false reputation. Only the Black Hand Society was the best organization in the world, and no one could beat him!

But all these things that happened in front of us were killing David's excessive self-confidence and blind arrogance.

Without the support of the upper class of the United States, it would be difficult to gain a foothold in the United States by relying solely on the black hand, not to mention that it can have its current status in the world today!

The night wind blew past, and the smell of blood was mixed in the air. The pungent smell made people feel sick, but Meirou and others had an extremely excited smile on their faces, as if they were still unsatisfied.

After Qingmeng got rid of the Black Hands' people beside her, she licked the bright red and steaming blood on her fingers, and had a satisfied smile on her face.

"I haven't tasted the blood in a long time!"

Tiexue smiled contemptuously, "You can drink these dogs' blood, it's really not dirty!"
Chapter completed!