The sound of bones shattering gives a creepy feeling on this dark night.

Even though Wang Mang has known the fallen person for nearly 20 years, he knows very well how much that person smokes a day, how much alcohol he drinks and vomits, how much laughter he has, and what scene his tears will fall, he knows better that person's upheaval.

But despite this, he did not waver in his heart at all and took out a dagger and stabbed it, this is the battlefield, any mercy, any vacillation will determine life and death.

Cruel and realistic, this is the rivers and lakes again, which makes people look at the heroic sigh and sigh thrillingly, but only the person holding the dagger in his hand knows in his heart that this kind of suffering goes deep into the spinal cord.

With the sound of *** falling to the ground, the dagger in Wang Mang's hand also entered the body of this lone wolf, but before Wang Mang could show a happy expression on his face, a heavy punch landed on his chest.

The huge impact force made Wang Mang, who was in the burly, shake up, and couldn't help but let go of the dagger in his hand.

After Wang Mang retreated, the lone wolf that had been stabbed was still gasping heavily in the dark, Li Xiongkui had already fallen with wide eyes, and He Miao, who was relieved, pursued without concession at this moment, but was overturned by a kick, despite being stabbed by Wang Mang, this lone wolf was still full of a kind of invulnerability.

He Miao rolled on the ground and wiped the blood from his mouth, he was very aware of the gap between his wild path and the absolute practitioner, but he never thought that there would be such a gap.

Wang Mang took out the second dagger at this moment, looking at the appearance of the lone wolf standing in the dark, just now his thorn did not hit the vital point, he looked at Li Xiongkui who fell to the ground and his life was uncertain, and then turned his head to look at He Miao, whose breathing was no longer symmetrical, and the uneasiness in his heart was slowly magnified infinitely.

Now Wang Mang secretly regretted that he hadn't called people just now, he thought that he was calm enough to deal with this matter, but now it seems that he still underestimated the enemy.

However, thinking that Zhao Pixiu was on the way to come at the moment, Wang Mang slowly put down the boulder in his heart, and now it is not on the edge of the cliff, at least in his position, although this lone wolf has the strength to make him taboo enough, but just now his dagger can stab a real one, so Wang Mang does not believe that this lone wolf can instantly put down him and He Miao.

He Miao gradually understood what Wang Mang meant, and also bowed his body slightly and did not get any closer, waiting for this lone wolf to attack.

In the darkness, the lone wolf that was panting heavily was moving slowly, stepping past Li Xiongkui, whose life and death were unknown, and rushing towards He Miao.

He Miao, who had already calmed down in his heart, couldn't help but blush in the face of such a black shadow, and the coercion brought by those sharp eyes made him dare not move for a while.

Compared with He Miao, Wang Mang is much more sober, he rushed to this lone wolf, and the horizontal knife immediately blocked the way, I thought that this lone wolf would fight with him, but I didn't expect to be just shaken, and when Wang Mang turned around, this lone wolf had already forced in front of He Miao, and his fist fell heavily on He Miao's neck who almost gave up resistance.

A punch fell, He Miao fell in response, and in the face of absolute strength, it seemed that all resistance gave people a feeling of powerlessness.

A cold sweat flowed from Wang Mang's forehead, he found that his existence could not threaten this lone wolf at all, and now the remaining one-on-one situation was so passive for him, he couldn't have been clearer in his heart.

Holding the second dagger tightly in his hand, Wang Mang took a deep breath, he wanted to fight for his life more than sit and wait to die.

"That night, did Gong Kuan and Wang Yanyu die like this?" Finally, the lone wolf in the darkness spoke, instead of attacking.

Hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned, and he suddenly felt a little ironic, so the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and the sky forgives anyone.

Slowly, Wang Mang shook his head, and he said in an almost hoarse voice: "At the last moment, there was no despair in their eyes. ”

In the next second, that black shadow rushed out quickly, like a black lightning, incomparably powerful, incomparably devastating.

Wang Mang just looked at the dagger in his hand in a daze, as well as the broken fist in his chest.

Everything became real, he saw a young man rushing to the chaos with a watermelon knife in the past, he saw himself who stepped into another world after experiencing the most painful choice in his life, he saw a piece of glory, he saw a piece of pain, this black and white world slowly appeared color, but at the last moment.

In the end, Wang Mang slowly raised his head, he looked at the wolf in front of him, he was extremely convinced at the moment, the eyes of this guy in front of him definitely did not belong to humans, but what created such a monster?

Is it the hearts of the people, or is the rivers and lakes sinister, or the world is hot and cold?

In the end, Wang Mang lost his thinking and slowly fell.

The sky slowly began to roll in the thunder.

A huge Nissan Patrol was the first to arrive at the scene, and it was Li Xunyang, one of the seven major shareholders of the dark web, who got out of the car, a man who was even bigger than Wang Mang, followed by two young people who looked a little immature.

Seeing the tragic situation in front of him, Li Xunyang's rough bear-like face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to have any sympathy for Wang Mang's death.

And the two young men he brought with him also looked calm, one picked up a bloody dagger on the ground, and then pointed to the ground.

Li Xunyang looked at the blood stains on the ground, which extended to a dark alley in front of him, and he leaned over and wiped the blood stains on the ground with his fingers, which seemed to be a little warm.

Li Xunyang, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, got up slowly, then took out his mobile phone, which was a little small in terms of his body proportions, pressed a number with his thick fingers, and dialed it.

The phone rang, until it was connected, Li Xunyang said directly: "Wang Mang is dead, but this wolf was also injured and did not go far." ”

It was Zhao Pixiu on the other side of the phone, he was shocked when he heard the news that Li Xunyang said, because it was only ten minutes later, and he couldn't believe that this guy who had been put on Wang Tanzhi first could have such a vicious battle without much repair.

"I'm not sure. Although Zhao Pixiu had a bad premonition in his heart, he still said to Li Xunyang on the other side of the phone.

"I want to try it. ”

"Hold this wolf down, and if it gets to the necessary stage, even if it's dead, I'm fine. Zhao Pixiu finally said with a hideous face.

The reason for this is probably that he is afraid.