Chapter 67: A Profound Lesson (6)

"Ah......h

Zhao Tai, who was already paralyzed in one leg and foot, didn't have time to dodge, and was stabbed in the other thigh by the sword thrown by Li Hai, and Zhao Tai, who was injured in both legs, lost the strength to support and knelt on the ground.

"Bastard, stop me." Yang Sandao behind Li Hai was in a hurry, and his speed increased suddenly.

"I'll go!" Li Hai's back could already feel the coldness on Yang Sandao's blade, and he exerted force under his feet, and he pounced and pounced.

Then he rolled around, came to Zhao Tai's side, and pulled out the sword inserted in Zhao Tai's leg with one hand.

"Ah......h

The sword on his leg was pulled out violently, and Zhao Tai screamed in pain.

"Stop, don't come, or I'll kill him with a sword." Lehi, who drew his sword, dodged behind Zhao Tai and put the sword on Zhao Tai's neck.

Yang Sandao immediately stopped in place, and said with an unnatural expression: "Don't mess around, if you have something, you come to me Yang Sandao, let Xiaotai go." ”

"Big brother, leave me alone, kill him, and avenge my brothers." Zhao Tai shouted fearlessly.

"Yo-hee." Li Hai slapped Zhao Tai's neck with the blade of his sword, "Boy, your mouth is quite hard, give me something to say." ”

Zhao Tai's neck was immediately hit with a blood mark, Zhao Tai covered his neck with pain on his face, and screamed with his mouth open, but he didn't scream.

"Xiaotai, Xiaotai, how are you?" Yang Sandao looked at Zhao Tai with concern, and pointed at Li Hai with a knife again, "Bastard, you dare to move Xiao Tai, I will never spare you." ”

"Smack."

"Huh." Li Hai slapped Zhao Tai's body again, "You're threatening me to try." ”

"Stop me." Yang Sandao wanted to step forward, but Li Hai's sword pressed deeper into Zhao Tai's neck, threatening Yang Sandao.

Seeing that blood was flowing from Zhao Tai's neck, Yang Sandao stopped stepping forward and said, "Don't move Xiaotai, what do you want, you say, I will satisfy you no matter what." ”

"Well, that's right." Li Hai pointed at Yang Sandao's chest with his finger, and hooked his palm again, "Take it." ”

Zhao Tai had been saying that he was not afraid of death before, but when Li Hai's sword cut a scar on his neck, Zhao Tai felt scared, and that cold and desperate emotion filled Zhao Tai's brain, and Zhao Tai looked at Yang Sandao with an expectant look on his face at this time.

Yang Sandao pointed at Li Hai's knife, put it down weakly, and said with a dejected face: "Okay, I can give it to you, but you must be the talker, let Xiaotai go." ”

"Don't worry, as long as you give me the 'Centennial Living Heart Grass', I will let him go immediately." After all, Lehi was too young, and the 'Centennial Living Heart Grass' was about to arrive, and Lehi was already with a little joy in his words.

Yang Sandao looked at Zhao Tai, slowly put his hand into his arms, took out a small wooden box, and walked towards Li Hai step by step.

"Stop." Lehi stopped Yang Sandao from stepping forward and "Throw things over." ”

Yang Sandao stared at Li Hai and said, "I gave you something, what if you don't talk about it?" ”

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, you can only choose to believe me." Lehi pressed the sword in his hand even deeper.

"Stop, stop, stop, okay, I promise you, I promise you." Yang Sandao gently threw the wooden box out.

The wooden box fell to the ground, turned around a few times, and stopped between the two.

Li Hai knew that this was Yang Sandao playing a trick, but the matter had come to this point, and Li Hai could only walk over and pick it up.

"Get up." Li Hai lifted Zhao Tai's collar, pulled Zhao Tai up, and walked over cautiously with Zhao Tai.

"Be careful, don't hurt my brother." Yang Sandao looked at Zhao Tai with a concerned expression, but neither the happy Li Hai nor the frightened Zhao Tai noticed the vicious look that flashed in Yang Sandao's eyes.

"Hurry up." Lehi, who was getting closer and closer to the wooden box, couldn't help but speed up his steps.

"Let go of my brother." Yang Sandao said with his mouth, but the hand holding the knife secretly began to accumulate strength.

Zhao Tai, who finally walked to the edge of the wooden box, whimpered in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Now, but, you can, let me go, I'll do it." ”

"Okay, be honest with me......"

"Give me death."

Before Li Hai could take the sword around Zhao Tai's neck, Yang Sandao's roar broke Li Hai's words.

"What!" Li Hai didn't expect Yang Sandao to throw the knife in his hand, and watched in amazement as the knife passed through Zhao Tai's chest and then plunged into his chest.

Not to mention that Li Hai didn't expect it, what he didn't expect the most was Zhao Tai, Yang Sandao, who took care of him since he was a child, Yang Sandao who carried it for him every time he got into trouble, Yang Sandao who stood in front of him every time there was danger, Yang Sandao who thought about him every time there was a good thing, and now he would actually kill him with his own hands.

Zhao Tai, who was foaming blood and was silent, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Sandao tremblingly, his eyes were full of sadness, and he looked at Yang Sandao with a puzzled face.

"Haha, haha, hahaha, hahahahaha......"

Looking at Zhao Tai, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and seriously injured and dying, Yang Sandao first lowered his head, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails sank deep into the flesh, but it didn't take long for Yang Sandao to raise his head and laugh.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo......"

Zhao Tai's mouth was full of blood, and he could only make a whimpering sound sadly, but he couldn't say anything.

"Haha, haha, hahaha......"

Yang Sandao laughed and walked towards Zhao Tai.

"Poof."

Yang Sandao pulled out the knife inserted in the chests of the two of them, and Zhao Tai spurted out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell to the ground without looking at it.

"Why, why, what?" Li Hai asked for Zhao Tai, and the question he didn't ask also fell to his knees.

"Why? Why, you ask? Do you dare to ask me why? Yang Sandao's expression was a little crazy at this time, and Yang Sandao kicked Li Hai, who was kneeling on the ground, over.

"Gross." A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Lehi's mouth, and he lay on the ground, covering his bleeding chest with his hand.

Yang Sandao picked up the wooden box on the ground and kicked it in his arms, walked over to Li Hai again, stepped on Li Hai's chest and shouted: "It's all you, it's all you, it's all you, you dare to ask me why!" ”

"Gross." Yang Sandao roared while constantly stomping his feet on Lehi's chest, and blood kept flowing from Lehi's mouth.

"Why, why, why?" Li Hai insisted on continuing to ask, he couldn't figure out why Yang Sandao cared so much about Zhao Tai and why he would kill Zhao Tai with his own hands.

"Why? Why? Just because he Lao Tzu is the vice president, Lao Tzu has worked hard to please him for so many years, and now because of you, because of you, it's all over, Lao Tzu's hard work for so many years is over. Yang Sandao looked crazy, but his eyes still showed sadness from time to time, after all, he had taken care of Zhao Tai for so many years, although he had an ulterior purpose, but after getting along for so long, Yang Sandao still had some feelings for the simple-minded Zhao Tai.