No matter how hard the fist is, it can't compare with the hardness of the iron plate, which is a truth that three-year-old children know.

However, the bearded man didn't understand, because he didn't know that the chest was harder than the iron plate, so the fist landed on the iron plate on the chest at an unparalleled speed.

The bearded man felt as if every joint of his fist was about to shatter, and even heard the sound of his fist clicking.

The painful sensation spread down the paralyzed arm to the nerves, and the whole body trembled like a sharp pain.

But the bearded man still didn't understand a truth, his fist couldn't hit the iron plate, he raised his casserole-sized fist and hit the chest again.

This time, the fist shattered more bones, and countless broken bones pierced the fist, oozing blood.

Originally, he saw that Ling Yun did not dodge or dodge, exposed his chest, and let his fists hit, and he was still a little guilty, because others used their vulnerabilities to face their rigid fists, others suffered losses, and he took advantage.

However, at this moment, the bearded man understood that this monster, every part of his body, was as hard as a steel plate, and he did not take advantage of it, and he did not suffer a loss, so the guilt in his heart was swept away, and his fists fell like raindrops.

But Ling Yun's chest only felt a little itching, and there was no harm.

On the contrary, it was the bearded man, every time he dropped his fist, the bones would be broken more, broken more, and the blood flowed more, and the blood stained Ling Yun's clothes, and the white clothes were dotted with speckled red flowers.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Ling Yun said with a solemn face, he didn't know how much hatred a person had, he would rather hurt others in such a self-harming way, in fact, every punch would only make him hurt himself more.

The bearded man seemed to regard Ling Yun's chest as a sandbag, and countless fists fell, but the speed never slowed down, or even faster and faster, because the fists were numb with pain, and they didn't even feel it, so they could be faster!

What about the pain, a person can take revenge so freely, even if he knows that he will lose, he will be fearless.

"I'm just a reckless man, but I know that brotherhood is greater than heaven!" there was only one voice in the bearded man's heart.

"If you continue like this, I'm afraid your fist will be destroyed. Ling Yun even had some sympathy, it was not his fault that he was careless in making friends, it was not his fault that he foolishly adhered to righteousness, it was not his fault, the fault was that he was too strong, if he met an ordinary person, this bearded man would have been beaten to death long ago.

In order to avenge the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, he killed his brother, and he came to kill himself in order to avenge his brother.

In the name of Tianxingdao, the tragic death of the female shopkeeper is indeed sympathetic, so beastly and intolerable, but for this bearded man, it was just that the brothers played to death a woman, and he didn't care.

But the tragic death of his brother made him unforgettable, and he just wanted revenge at the moment!

In this case, Ling Yun didn't want this person to live so painfully anymore, he just wanted to end his ignorant life and let him accompany his brother on the road with the so-called righteous qi.

The truth in the world is nothing more than you have your reason, I have my reason, if you can't talk about it, you can only use your fists to reason.

Ling Yun raised his hand and grabbed the fist that the bearded man kept falling, the fist was already blurred with flesh and blood, it was not a hand, it could only be a coagulated ball of flesh, and the five fingers were bare white bone fingers, wrapped in a ball of coagulated blood.

"The one hundred and fifty-fourth punch...... I already knew that I couldn't get revenge, but I still thanked you for giving me a chance. The bearded man was drenched in sweat, each of the one hundred and fifty-four punches was exhausted, and at this moment he was already close to prostration, so his fist was lightly caught by Ling Yun and he couldn't move.

"You want to avenge your brothers, but no matter how wicked they are, this is the difference between you and me. Ling Yun said solemnly, he had never killed a person who had not done anything bad, especially the man in front of him, and he was a little above board.

"Heavenly Dao? hahaha, Heavenly Dao has long collapsed, how many people in this world have not done bad things? "The bearded man sees death as if he were home.

"You are unreasonable, your three brothers have done all kinds of evil, insulted the women of good families on the street, and wantonly tortured and killed, the tragic situation is extremely miserable, you don't care about this, just grieve for your brother's death, who will the unjustly killed female shopkeeper sue?" Yang Lingyan had already heard this story from Ling Yun, and when she saw the bearded man, she guessed his identity, so she reprimanded.

"We are people in the green forest who kill people and oversell goods, although we join the army, it is just a helpless move, what if we do something against the law, I only recognize my brother, and I don't recognize that woman!"

"In that case, killing you is not a wrongful act, and you are doing all kinds of evil anyway. Yang Lingya said angrily.

"Let's do it. The bearded man said calmly.

Ling Yun held the bloody fist in his hand, and the memories of countless bearded men flew through his mind, in the green forest, killing people and goods, robbing money, robbing people's daughters, and wantonly abusing and killing were all the daily lives of their brothers, no wonder this group of people regarded human life as a mustard.

Anger surged into Ling Yun's heart, this group of people should have been killed, no matter what kind of torture, it was too easy for them, not enough to atone for their unspeakable sins.

Even this bearded man, in front of the leader of the green forest, turns a blind eye to the crimes committed by his subordinates, and even kills people in person most of the time.

This kind of person is also worthy of being called a hero?

Ling Yun clenched his hand hatefully, and the fist was immediately crushed into pieces, and countless crushed meat and bone residues fell to the ground, and the bearded man screamed in pain.

"I'll give you a good time!" Ling Yun conjured a sharp sword from his arm and stabbed the man in the heart.

A smile appeared on the bearded man's face, blood spat out of his mouth, and said vaguely: "Thank you......"

Drawing the sword from his chest, countless hot blood gushed out, and there was a great fishy smell, and everyone in the room covered their mouths and noses.

The huge sin-stained body fell to the ground with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"He deserves it! Just to die so soon, it's cheaper for him. Yang Lingya covered her nose on the side.

Ling Yun used to think that righteousness was the most important thing in the world, at that time, he was young and impulsive, hot-blooded and youthful, and brotherhood hung in his mouth, humming all kinds of heroic tunes, thinking that this was life.

Looking back, after all, I was too young.

Righteous anger only works at one time, that is, when you want to ask a friend for free to help, otherwise most of the time, it's just a trouble, or even a burden.

For the sake of the word righteousness, doing bad things together completely insults the word righteousness.

Whether it is Taoyuan Sanjieyi, or Liangshan heroes gather righteousness, there is no good end, Guan Yunchang, who is invincible, is defeated and takes Maicheng, Liu Bei takes revenge for Guan Yu and fights Soochow, burns the company camp and loses millions of soldiers, Liangshan Bo is a hundred single and eight generals, and it is even more dead and wounded, for a hypocritical righteous word, the end is miserable.