Chapter 287: What kind of person?
Kneeling on the ground, the blood in Fan Tianbiao's mouth was flowing like a, obviously dying.
It's just that in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Long, in addition to the sudden horror of death, there was also a trace of doubt.
Is his son still alive?
Zhang Long also saw it, and said expressionlessly: "Your son is really dead, so you don't have to worry about anything." ”
Treat the dying man and do not intend to torture him again.
As a result, the doubts in Fan Tianbiao's eyes dissipated, leaving only the fear and sorrow of death, all kinds of arrogant and domineering pictures flashed before his death, and he suddenly felt that he was too prodigal, is it not good to live in peace and stability?
It's a pity that he doesn't have much life to think about, and his head naturally droops and hits the ground, and he is completely dead.
Looking indifferently at the desperate Fan Tianbiao, Xue Meng wiped his face, and when the other party rushed over and shouted just now, he sprayed his face with spittle. That's why I couldn't help but kill him.
But other people don't have such a relaxed mentality as Xue Meng.
Lai Jiangshan, Yang Gang, and one or two hundred people in the distance, the fear in their eyes went to a higher level, and they no longer dared to regard the so-called large group of immortals as a hope for survival.
If Zhang Long and these people were really jealous of that group of immortals, how could they kill Fan Tianbiao so hastily?
Obviously, people from the beginning. I didn't put those group of immortals in my eyes!
What's even more terrifying is that they find that not only Zhang Long and the little princess have god-like powers, but the other two elementary school students are also extraordinary.
Xue Meng also has a layer of dark demonic energy on his body, plus the faint color on Zhang Long's body, the little princess's Haojie moon white, and Wang Xiaohu's ferocious and brutal tyranny......
Looking at all this, people only feel that the night is alive. Black water was rushing towards them until it drowned their souls.
Suddenly there was despair.
But the more desperate ones are still to come.
"Zhang, Zhang Long, is it possible not to kill me? I will never seek revenge again, my father is damned, and I also have use value, such as making money for you and so on......"
looked at Zhang Long, Lai Jiangshan did the last self-help.
Zhang Long's smile was soft and cold, he looked at the two waste cultivators, and then looked at Lai Jiangshan and said, "There was just now, but with these two, you will." ”
After speaking, Zhang Long waved his hand lightly.
There was no abnormality, and a thin crack suddenly appeared on Lai Jiangshan's neck, and then blood filled it.
Lai Jiangshan's eyes suddenly stiffened, and the fear of death in his heart became real.
At the same time, he is also famous, from the very beginning, Zhang Long didn't think about taking them as hostages, but a kind of bait, used to lure the large group of immortals who were regarded as his ultimate backers to take the bait!
In other words, the elementary school student in front of him plans to destroy all the immortals who can fly through the sky and almost be like gods!
How strong is this elementary school student?
With this doubt, Lai Jiangshan slowly fell to the ground, and finally glanced at his daughter Lai Shaofen, a trace of remorse and bitter smile twitched from the corner of his mouth, and then he died.
Lai Shaofen has been watching the process of her father's death, but she has been frightened by Zhang Long's strength, she has no sadness, only more obvious horror on that pretty face.
Because she was afraid, afraid that Zhang Long would also kill her, because she was useless.
At this time, Zhang Long looked at Yang Gang.
Yang Gang was also stunned, waiting for death, and even gave up struggling, because he knew that it was useless, and it was useless at all!
But Zhang Long didn't want to kill him, although he has always been decisive in killing, he is also measured, which is different from a perverted murderer.
Glancing back at Yang Yang, who was standing with the members of the Qin family, Yang Yang, who was only nine years old, was also frightened and stiff, and his eyes were blank.
Then, Zhang Long retracted his gaze, looked at Yang Gang and said, "For the sake of your son who is still too young, let you go, but it's best to have a longer memory, if there is a next time, I won't be so kind." ”
"Plop. ”
Yang Gang lay on the ground, as if he had just been lifted out from under the knife, and the whole person was paralyzed like mud, breathing heavily.
Don't die.
But in his heart. There is still a strong fear, as well as the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and the deep reflection on Zhang Long's words.
Under the influence of all kinds of fierce emotions, Yang Gang, who had an inch of hair and was used to being domineering, actually cried.
"Woooooooooo......oo Ahhh......h
He opened his mouth and wept aloud, his voice full of ecstasy and deep remorse for the forgiveness of his mortal fate.
While crying, he looked at Zhang Long and said, "Thank you, thank you...... I, I'll remember, I will. ”
At this time, Yang Yang, who was standing behind, also suddenly cried.
His immature mind didn't think too much, only one sentence.
"Dalong, thank you for not killing me and my dad, I will never be the boss again, woo woo woo ......"
Looking at Zhang Long, Yang Yang also howled loudly.
But Lai Shaofen, who was standing with Yang Yang, was about to fall apart in a panic.
Yang Yang and Yang Gang were not killed by Zhang Long because Zhang Long saw Yang Yang as too young, but she was already an adult, and she was in her third year of high school, so ......
At this moment, Zhang Long looked at Lai Shaofen.
Lai Shaofen was suddenly paralyzed with fright, as if he had seen death.
"Don't panic," Zhang Long chuckled, "You're just an adult, so I'll let you live a few more years." If you want to avenge your dad, you are always welcome. ”
Then, Zhang Long shook his head again and sighed, too kind!
But then, he raised his hand and pointed to the one or two hundred people in the distance: "As for these, not one of them will be left!"
There was a cold wind at night, and people were numb to their scalps by Zhang Long.
Be merciful. released Yang Yang, Yang Gang, and Lai Shaofen, three people with direct hatred, and on the other hand, they were cold-blooded and ruthless, and wiped out one or two hundred people who were just dogs' legs.
What kind of person is this Brother Long?
I can't guess, looking at the appearance of Zhang Long's primary school students, there is only one fear in people's hearts!
In fact, Zhang Long thought very simply, to improve the good times and kindness. When it's time to be ferocious!
These two hundred people, all young people in their twenties and thirties, are all bastards who do everything but good deeds, even if their backers fall today, tomorrow they will find new backers to do evil, form gangs and bully people, so what are they left for?
Garbage should be cleaned up frequently. to keep it clean.
What's more, this group of people is not the kind of person who likes family and likes to get married, how can they get married if they don't waste enough, so they don't have to worry about their children having no parents.
"Click!
Wang Xiaohu took two steps forward, and with such great force that two big pits appeared on the ground.
Puffing out his chest, his tiger eyes flashed with the unique brute tyrant of the Wu Clan. Like a berserk beast, he glanced at the one or two hundred people and said loudly, "Did you hear that?
The immature voice, but the immense voice, with the domineering momentum that enveloped the audience, Wang Xiaohu's small body was like an iron-blooded giant for a while.
After speaking, Wang Xiaohu's eyebrows froze. Stepping towards the crowd.
An expressionless Xue Meng followed.
Qi Shang and more than a dozen others also picked up their guns, also with a fierce and domineering face, and pulled the trigger towards the crowd.
They also understood Brother Long's thoughts at this moment, although it was cruel to kill one or two hundred people, but leaving these wicked people would definitely harm thousands of people, which would be even more cruel!
Killing is also salvation.
Gunshots rang out. Fill the whole heaven and earth.
One or two hundred people began to flee in a panic like lambs facing slaughter, and at the same time all kinds of crying and screaming, all kinds of regret and begging for mercy, but Zhang Long didn't want to give them a chance to mend their ways.
"Guys, don't you die once or twice, do you? Then you should be really prepared to die, and at this moment. It is when retribution comes. ”
Looking at the tragic scene with a smile, Zhang Long said slowly.
The calm voice was wrapped in spiritual power, ringing in everyone's mind, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, waking everyone up.
Yes, they did not die once or twice, and many warned them. But they didn't take it seriously, thinking that being a bad guy could keep them free.
Now it seems that those warnings are all right, the bad guys are cool for a while, and the bad guys are sure to die.
For a while, people stopped crying and begging for mercy, and they didn't even run away anymore, they couldn't escape anyway, so they stayed where they were, waiting for the bullet to penetrate their bodies, waiting for Zhang Long and Xue Meng to tear them apart.
The blank eyes are left with only the consciousness of being a good person in the next life.
Soon, the scene was littered with corpses. Rivers of blood.
Even the sound of the wind has become sad, as if it is helpless for the death and ignorance of the world.
Zhang Long was indifferent, he had seen more brutal and bloody scenes than this, and he had long been accustomed to it.
He turned his head to look at the two cultivators who were also full of eyes and waiting for death, and casually pointed at the little white-faced cultivator and said, "You can go, go back and tell your master, and say that I did all this." Let them come to me, or else you will surely die, my brother. ”
After speaking, Zhang Long no longer paid attention to the other party, but discussed the next matters with Qi Shang.
……
When the morning sun rose the next day, all the corpses of the Qin family manor had already been disposed of in Qi Shang, together with all the Qin family members who had contacted him.
The whole estate. The green mountains and green waters of the past have been restored, and they are quiet, without the smoke and miasma of those wicked people.
Zhang Long had already left, taking with him one of the cultivators who had been abolished.
At this moment, in the huge manor, only Lai Shaofen, Yang Yang, Yang Gang, and Qi Shangyi remained.
Because the blow was too big, Lai Shaofen and Yang Yang and Yang Gang. stayed all night, watching Qi Shang and them clean up the entire bloody scene.
At this time, Yang Gang turned his head to look at the rising sun, warm and brilliant, the sun spread on the lawn, flowers and trees, indescribably beautiful and moving.
The blue sky is as clean as washed water, and the white clouds are swaying freely.
I never realized that this world was so beautiful, and I never felt that my previous life was so dirty and worthless.
"Son, let's go. ”
Picking up Yang Yang, Yang Gang smiled miserably, got up and left.
Yang Yang didn't answer, he was also looking at this beautiful world, all the emotions in his heart were instantly calmed down, nothing mattered, except for the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth that contained truth and true happiness.
After the two left, Lai Shaofen closed her eyes and shed tears.
A few seconds later, she opened her eyes to look at the morning sun again, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile. is completely different from yesterday's arrogant and domineering her, striving to be a bad person.
Then, she also walked, her steps lighter and more agile than ever before.
The summer breeze was blowing, and the white tidbits of a few dandelions lingered around Lai Shaofen, as if Lai Shaofen was at this time. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth are willing to be close.