After Li Wei fell to the ground, there was not even a feeling of pain in his body.

He could only feel that there was a trace of warm blood flowing from the back of his head, and he never thought that Zhou Ming would be so decisive.

Rustle rustle......

The soles of Zhou Ming's shoes rubbed against the ground, and the sound was from far to near, and Li Wei could hear it clearly.

"I still say what I just said, don't equate me with you, it's my shame to be a Chinese with you. Besides, we don't have lackeys like you in Huaxia. Zhou Ming said coldly.

Having said that, if Zhou Ming and Li Lingyu hadn't arrived in time, then Li Wei would have succeeded tonight.

Zhou Ming originally planned to ask from Li Wei's mouth why he wanted to attack Old Pete.

But it is worth too many times to tell Zhou Ming that if it drags on like this, not only will it not get results, but it may make this kid find an opportunity to slip away.

In order to prevent future troubles, Zhou Ming chose to kill Li Wei on the spot.

On the other hand, Li Wei also thinks that Zhou Ming will inevitably keep himself without knowing it now, at least he has to figure out the problem before killing himself, as long as Zhou Ming asks, he will have the weight to mediate with Zhou Ming.

But he did a lot of calculations, and he didn't expect that Zhou Ming didn't say a word, and chose to make a move after he turned around!

After some previous struggles, Li Wei now knows that even if he is ten Li Wei and one hundred Li Wei, he is not necessarily Zhou Ming's opponent.

Li Wei raised his hand and just wanted to say something, but before the words could be spoken, the hand stretched out in mid-air hung down.

Li Wei took his last breath and did not close his eyes until he died.

Li Wei died violently, and the twenty people were all out of breath at this time.

Zhou Ming looked at the twenty corpses lying on the ground, his brows furrowed slightly.

He thought to himself, if his strength was really weak and was stabbed by Li Wei just now, then even if he injured himself, Li Wei would still use his ability at the cost of the lives of twenty people.

To put it bluntly, this method is to injure 1,000 enemies and 800 to yourself.

Li Wei sacrificed the lives of his comrades in exchange for his own victory.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming shuddered, he didn't expect it. This Li Wei's methods can be so vicious.

The twenty people lying on the ground, no matter how they say it, were killed alive by Li Wei.

In the wee hours of the morning, at the darkest hour before dawn, a raging fire broke out in the French suburbs.

Zhou Ming piled up the corpses of Li Wei and the twenty people, lit them together with the dead grass, and finally burned them to ashes.

However, when Zhou Ming returned to the small villa, something unexpected happened to him.

Li Lingyu sat on the edge of the bed, holding half a bowl of unfinished Gumai Linggen decoction in her hand.

Vivien sat on the side, crying loudly.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Ming also understood that he might have died when he fought against Li Wei just now.

Even before, Old Pete explained everything after his death to Zhou Ming like his last words.

But Zhou Ming never thought that he would go so fast.

After seeing Zhou Ming come back, Li Lingyu raised her eyes and glanced at him, but didn't say anything, put the remaining half bowl of decoction in her hand on the table, shook her head, and left the cabin.

After Li Lingyu left, only Zhou Ming and Vivian were left in the wooden house.

Zhou Ming sat next to Vivien, reached out and patted her shoulder, then rubbed her little head.

She began to cry, and her body trembled.

Instead, Vivian slipped into Zhou Ming's arms, and she said in a choked voice, "Zhou, I'm sad now. ”

Just this one sentence. Vivien took several minutes before she finished speaking.

Zhou Ming gently hugged the woman in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, old Pete told me before his death, let me take good care of you in the future, I promised him, so, you will follow me in the future." ”

Vivien didn't speak, just sobbed slightly.

Although she had prepared for the worst in her heart before, after Zhou Ming and Li Lingyu came, Wei Wei thought with peace of mind that with Li Lingyu here, Lao Pete's illness should not be a problem.

Although the decoction of this ancient vein spiritual root is very useful, such things as birth, old age, sickness and death cannot be solved by relying on one or two pairs of decoctions.

Even if she Li Lingyu is capable, she is still powerless to return to the sky in the face of the fact that Lao Pete's life is exhausted.

Zhou Ming could see that Li Lingyu deeply blamed himself for this matter, but he knew that many things could not be undone by the strength of one person.

The next morning, when the sky was bright, a light rain began.

The air in the suburbs of France is exceptionally fresh, perhaps because of a fire in Zhou Ming last night, so that the air in the distance is still floating at this time, pale white smoke.

Zhou Ming dug a huge pit by the river in this suburb, and then buried old Pete by the river.

The drizzle, like a gossamer, gently hit the black umbrella.

Li Lingyu held an umbrella and stood in front of Old Pete's grave, she was in a daze for a long time, but she didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Vivian stood under Zhou Ming's umbrella, and she had been crying since yesterday, and she hadn't even stopped.

Vivien's eyes were swollen from crying.

Zhou Ming knew that this matter was a big blow to her.

He patted Vivien on the shoulder and whispered comfortingly, "This is the end of the matter, don't be sad." This matter will always pass, as for who wants to kill old Pete, this matter has to be considered in the long run, don't worry, I will definitely find out. ”

When Zhou Ming said these words, he actually just wanted to comfort Vivian and make her not so sad.

Now that old Pete is dead, people can't be resurrected after death, even if it's Vivian, now crying and dying in front of Old Pete's grave, dead is dead, gone is gone, life is like this, it is impossible to do it all over again.

Vivian, leaning on Zhou Ming's shoulder, nodded slightly, her eyes were bloodshot, she didn't sleep all night last night, and she cried all night, for anyone, it is not something that can be resisted.

What's more, Vivien is still such a weak girl.

Vivian's current situation, not only Zhou Ming, but even Li Lingyu was a little distressed when she saw it.

Although Old Pete owned the entire Pink Skull Group during his lifetime, it can be said that he had a lot of money, and the money he earned may not be counted in his lifetime, but after Old Pete died, according to his wishes, Zhou Ming buried him by the small river in the suburbs.

After the chaos of the world, maybe old Pete is also tired of all this, here, can keep him away from the strife of the world......