Chapter 793: Vent the hatred in your heart

It is normal for the woods to have a deep pit covered with leaves, just now he stepped on one, in his opinion, this pit is impossible to hide people, because a person is about one meter seven in height alone, it is impossible to lie flat, standing vertically in the deep pit, it seems that the pit is too deep, such a pit is generally not in the woods, but this time he never thought that the pit he stepped into was far larger than he imagined.

This is still secondary, the most important thing is that if Lin Fan hides in this deep pit, I am afraid that the power of the explosion just now will shock people to death, which is also the reason why he didn't expect someone underground before.

Just as he was about to pull out his left leg, a warning suddenly appeared in his heart, and this warning was even a hundred times stronger than the previous one.

"Baga, Baga......" Lisander's mouth let out a roar one after another, and his body suddenly retreated, he could feel that the danger seemed to be coming under him, and it seemed that there was a tiger that was devouring people underneath!

A crunching ...... sound reached Lisander's ears, and he felt his left leg lighten and slam his body against the trunk of a tree on one side, but it also pulled out his leg that had fallen into a leaf pit.

"This ...... Something seems wrong with that? Lisander nodded hesitantly, looked at his left leg, and at this look, his eyes were almost about to pop out, and Lisander, who suddenly knew what was happening, let out a terrible cry.

"My feet, my feet, my feet?" From Lisander's knee down, his left foot, I don't know when, disappeared, the bloody left leg continued to flow blood to the ground, the white bone stubble was clearly visible, and the smell of blood was diffuse.

It wasn't until Lisander's voice shouted that the heart-wrenching sensation went straight up the central nervous system from his left leg and reached his mind, although it was a long process, but the feeling was only transmitted in a second or two.

The flesh and bones are all gone, that is, the devil-trained Lisander, if it were replaced by an ordinary person, this pain would be enough to make people die of pain, of course, if it weren't for the big tree now, Lisander would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Lisander, with a beastly roar, stared at the pit of leaves, wondering what monster was hiding in it, and had broken his own foot.

"This ...... How is this possible? Lisander's eyes widened as he saw a man come out of the leaf-filled pit.

The most unlikely thing happened in front of Lisander, and when he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, his throat couldn't help but make a "gurgling" sound.

Lin Fan in front of him, although there is not much blood on his body, but there are really a lot of blood stains on his face, and he is not much stronger than Lisander, in the corners of Lin Fan's eyes, nose and ears, there are clotted blood clots, plus the dim light of this wood, it is like a ghost, people can't help but be afraid, and the powerful killing intent on Lin Fan's body instantly locked Lisander, as if there was a blood feud between the two.

The most frightening thing is the clear purple-red mark on Lin Fan's forehead and eyebrows, as if it was some kind of brand, a face that is extremely hideous, just like a ghost, which makes Lisander shudder, this is the first time in so many years that he has met someone who can make him afraid.

"You...... You're not from the mafia, you're from China? Who are you? I have no grievances with you, why do you want my life by all means," Lisander has been to Huaxia and knows the characteristics of Chinese people very well, and now that he sees Lin Fan, he seems to have guessed that the other party is not with the mafia, he really didn't expect that the person who calculated himself for a long time turned out to be a Chinese person!

His right hand clenched the demon dagger, leaned his back against the tree, and tried to balance his body with one foot, he had never seen this person, why did the other party want to kill him again and again, and even detonated all the mines just now, he could see that Lin Fan's current appearance must have just been affected by the shock wave.

His ears were still buzzing, but Lin Fan heard only a few words, and from the shape of Lisander's mouth, Lin Fan still almost understood what he meant.

"Six years ago, in Huaxia, you killed him, you killed my captain!" Lin Fan's voice was not loud, but this time he used Chinese, full of anger and murderous intent, I don't know when, Lin Fan had already rushed forward and smashed Lisander's head with a fierce punch, before Lisander's death, he had the right to know his identity,

His mind is full of bits and pieces that used to be together with Falcon and Yang Donghui, talking and laughing, although Yang Donghui is eleven years older than Lin Fan, but his smile is so sunny and free, although when training, he is always so serious and cold, but every time he is together in private, Yang Donghui always takes care of Lin Fan in everything.

At that time, some people in private said that Yang Donghui was homosexual/love and liked Lin Fan, what Yang Donghui's feelings for Lin Fan were, Lin Fan didn't know, and he didn't want to know, because he only knew that this person was good to him, encouraged him when he was in trouble, accompanied him when he was sad, guarded him when he was sad, and reminded him when he was lazy...... Yang Donghui is not a little good to Lin Fan, he seems to be a passerby in life, but he will always stay in Lin Fan's heart!

"Bang!" Lin Fan punched down one punch after another, as if venting the hatred he had for Lisander in his heart for the past six years, Lisander tried to fight back with the demon dagger at first, but how could Lin Fan give him this opportunity, the moment he made the shot, he kicked him on the wrist, and the dagger had already flown out.

Although Lisander also entered the late stage of darkness because of the explosion, but the repeated explosions, coupled with the pain of losing a foot and having his leg cut, made him run out of oil, and the reason why he spoke just now was nothing more than to delay time, otherwise Elisander's personality and bravery, I am afraid that he would have pounced on Lin Fan and fought with him.

At this time, Lisander had already knelt on one knee, blood was everywhere under him, his face was swollen like a pig's head, his eyes seemed to have been squeezed out, and his teeth didn't know whether he was swallowed into his stomach or knocked to the ground......

PS: There is still about half a month, and it is time to go to Beijing/Beijing!