The man was glad that he had saved his life, and he was already very happy in his heart, whether he was a Buddha, Guanyin or the Jade Emperor or something, as long as there was one, as long as he could think of it now, he worshiped and worshipped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't really kneel, because his legs were no longer numerous, but he didn't know that if he could move a little, he would instantly collapse to the ground like the mud.

Maybe it's not as good as that puddle of mud, because he's lost something at this moment. But he didn't realize it.

When he was still complacent about picking up a life, Old Man Zhang's words came from behind him: "My hands have been stained with blood, but only human blood, so I won't kill you." ”

Sometimes, there are people who are alive and can no longer be called human, but the walking dead.

Sometimes, death is not the most painful, but life is the greatest suffering.

If he had understood, he should have known what it meant.

The man was listening, listening to every word, the previous free and easy because of the joy was still hanging on his face, but it was only hanging on his face, as if solidified, the face of that face changed and changed, one moment pale, one moment purple, one moment black.

Naturally, he understood what it meant, and it was evident from the clenched fists that he trembled again.

Old man Zhang didn't see the man's expression, he didn't want to turn his head, even a slight glance at it, all he could see, what he wanted to see was Lord Wang who was standing not far away.

Lord Wang knew that he couldn't stop him with these people, and his purpose was just to delay for a little time, and even hoped that the longer the delay, the better, and it was best to wait until his hands were no longer numb. But he didn't expect the end of the battle to be so fast, so fast that it was far less than he expected, so fast that his numb hands were not relieved in the slightest.

Old man Zhang was holding a gun, the tip of which was no more than a centimeter away from Lord Wang, and it was pointing at his chest.

Old man Zhang said calmly: "I said that if I want to kill you, I will definitely be able to kill you." ”

Lord Wang stared at him, his expression was like a cannibal, and he said viciously: "If you want to kill, you can kill, where is there so much nonsense." ”

"Good. Old man Zhang didn't talk much, since others didn't want to listen, he didn't say it, and when he didn't speak, it was when he killed someone.

Old man Zhang pushed the gun forward, light and light, but the tip of the gun was as fast as lightning, penetrating Lord Wang's chest in the blink of an eye.

The moment the tip of the spear pierced into his body, Lord Wang's brows furrowed slightly, obviously feeling pain, but the frowning brow quickly relaxed, because his eyes were gradually turning gray and dark, which was a sign of the passage of life, and he was about to die.

How many times have I thought of this time and looked forward to this time, but when it really came, Old Man Zhang couldn't be calmer anymore. Just looked at this person expressionlessly, this familiar and strange person.

He looked at it, suddenly looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself, "Finally, it's finally over." "It seems to be speaking to oneself, and it is as if he is speaking to someone far away.

I just said to myself, I always felt that something was missing, but when I said it to people in the distance, I didn't know if the people in the distance could hear it.

He was looking at the sky, feeling an abnormal force coming from the barrel of the gun, and in surprise, Lord Wang was holding the barrel of the gun with both hands and pulling it in his direction little by little.

His hands were soaked in blood, leaving scarlet handprints on the barrel of the gun. His eyes were no longer dim, but brighter, brighter than ever.

Little by little, he thrust the gun into the chest, and with each minute he stabbed in, he heard a muscle-tearing sound. The tip of the spear slowly sank into the front chest, and then emerged from the back of the chest little by little, and his person slowly got closer and closer to the old man Zhang.

In the end, his whole body was strung on the barrel of the gun, and his hands were firmly buckled on the placket of the old man's clothes, using the greatest strength he could use.

Old man Zhang didn't move, letting him hold on to himself. He wondered why the dying man was doing this.

Seeing that Lord Wang tried hard to get close to his ear, but there was no way to get closer, he only said weakly: "You also have to die." ”

If a dying person tells a well-lived person that you are going to die, it will undoubtedly sound like a big joke to others, and it can only be regarded as a joke.

But Old Man Zhang couldn't laugh, he lowered his head, and a bright and bloody steel knife penetrated his chest and heart, and he could feel the cold breath on the knife seeping into his body.

The other end of the knife was held by the other hand, and the person holding the knife had a hideous and vicious face, like the person who couldn't even stop shaking his hands and feet before.

He blushed, seemed to hold a long breath, and said viciously: "If you don't kill me, I will kill you." This tone poured out like a sea of words as he spoke, mixed with his indignation and ferocity.

He continued to yell, "Come on, you come to kill me." "The appearance of madness has obviously lost his mind.

Old man Zhang turned his hand, pulled out his gun, and pulled out the gun from Lord Wang, bringing up a rising blood mist, and brushing it away with his backhand.

But I saw that the leader of the team was like a kite with a broken string, and like an arrow off the string, he threw it away more than ten zhang away and was nailed to a brick wall.

His eyes were ****, his head was drooping, and he was hanging in mid-air, obviously dead no more thoroughly, the tip of the gun was exposed, flickering slightly, and the blood was even more solemn, but it was the old man Zhang who nailed him to it with the handle of the gun.

Wu Hunting and his party chased the owner of the red knife and unknowingly came to the entrance of the vegetable market. That person is not only very skillful, but also very cunning, picking on the narrow alley, turning left and right, and disappearing at the entrance of this vegetable market.

After losing someone, Wu Lie was annoyed, and after a moment of hesitation, Li Hanbai and the others then rushed over. A few people looked around, just in time to witness the demeanor of the shot. One by one, they were shocked and surprised, and they were stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

It's just that that shot was too dazzling, and it had to attract everyone's eyes.

Wu Hunting Dark Belly: "What a domineering power." ”

Li Hanbai said: "What a deep internal force. ”

The old ghost thought to himself, "What a strong momentum. ”

The little apprentice opened his mouth wide, already exposing his heart.

The little ghost hesitated and thought, "Good, good, good, good gun." ”

Sporadic drizzle, drowsy sky, hazy, people with oil-paper umbrellas paced from the street. Dressed in a navy blue robe, his neatly combed white hair was left behind his head. The emaciated and slightly old face can vaguely see the brilliance of the past.

He walked, his steps quiet but looking heavy.

Just like the dark clothes, it is the strongest color at this time.

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