Chapter 93: The Death of the White Fox

Even if there was one more second, he would be able to kill the person in front of him!

In the eyes of the fire leopard, as long as there is deep regret. Even in that gaze, there is no hatred or anger, if you look closely, there is no trace of relief contained in it.

He knew Huo Nan and Yuan Ming, and he also knew that there would be no more opportunities. He didn't even think about pulling out the dagger from his waist and killing himself, because he knew that if these two people didn't want him to die a happy death, he wouldn't even have the ability to kill himself.

Five years ago, he was still the hottest gunman at the event, and he once thought that Lao Tzu was the best in the world, until he met Huonan.

The fire leopard let out a long sigh of relief. The event sounds like it's been a century long!

Since Ye Fengchun's death, there has been no grand party. No, strictly speaking, at the event, there are only two people left!

Liang Shengrong, fire leopard!

Liang Shengrong will not go, even if he has a better way out, he will not go. Because, he must kill Lin Ruochen!

If he doesn't go, the fire leopard won't go. He didn't know where to go. He started from a little beggar who could only pick up other people's leftovers, and followed Liang Shengrong.

Later, when he grew up, he was Liang Shengrong's horse. He became the best gunman, and Liang Shengrong made him the master of the hall. Whatever he wants, Liang Shengrong will do it for him. He has never been polite, because he knows that he doesn't have to choose, his whole life belongs to Liang Shengrong and belongs to the grand event!

Later, Ye Fengchun died, and Liang Shengrong became a stubborn demon. Everything in his life has been filled with the words "kill Lin Ruochen".

But the fire leopard did not complain in the slightest. Even if he often didn't eat enough and didn't sleep well from then on, he never complained.

What Liang Shengrong has to do is the reason why he is alive.

Only once did he disobey Liang Shengrong's orders.

When Lin Ruochen killed the "one-eyed butcher" Lu Tao with his own hands in the ring of life and death, he did not shoot.

The fire leopard grew up in the Dark City, and his parents died in that riot. At that moment, he really had no choice but to shoot the bullet into the body of Lin Ruochen, who had just beheaded the butcher!

But he never expected that it would be his best chance.

Before, Liang Shengrong arranged everything, and today, he took the initiative to come. Because, he can't stand it anymore.

Liang Shengrong's madness is something he doesn't want to see. At the same time, he also saw the changes in the dark city with his own eyes. To be honest, he never thought that there would be such a day in the dark city.

Many times, he even wondered if Lin Ruochen had come twenty years earlier, would he still be like this?

He could feel that everyone in the dark city, even children of a few years old, was full of gratitude. Here, the managers of Eagle Wings are no longer as feared as they were at the grand event back then, but they have the same power!

He saw more than once that many old people in the dark city would reverently light a pillar of incense every time Lin Ruochen went out to fight, throw his five bodies to the ground, and pray to the heavens.

He was afraid, he was afraid that it would not be long before he really dared to raise the gun in his hand again!

So, here he comes. Whether he succeeds or not, he has already decided to keep his life here.

The fire leopard held its head high, a satisfied smile on its face.

He did his best, but he still didn't succeed! Perhaps, this is the best outcome.

The king of the dark city is still alive, and he can die without any guilt!

Lin Ruochen's shoulder, blood was still flowing, and when he stood in front of the fire leopard, a kind of sadness rose inexplicably, and even the monstrous killing intent dissipated without a trace.

In his right hand, the long and narrow dagger was on his heart, not only could it not be pierced, but even "Where is Liang Shengrong?" "I can't even ask!

He knew the answer, and the fire leopard wouldn't tell him.

He even knew that what the fire leopard was looking forward to the most was a stabbing down.

Lin Ruochen took a step closer and wrapped his bloodied left arm around the shoulder of the fire leopard. "It's really hard to live!"

The fire leopard laughed, leaned on Lin Ruochen like this, let go of the hand holding the gun, and grabbed Lin Ruochen's right wrist that was holding the dagger tightly.

"The King of the Dark City! Thank you on behalf of my deceased parents. ”

The fire leopard whispered in Lin Ruochen's ear, pulled his left hand into his arms with all his might, his body instantly stiffened, his head rested on Lin Ruochen's shoulder, and finally closed his eyes.

Long Ruoshui, Zhang Ziliang, Huonan, Yuan Ming, many people came around, but no one approached.

Lin Ruochen gritted his teeth tightly, raised his head desperately, tears still sliding down his cheeks!

It's harder than anything to be alive!

There is nothing more tragic and infuriating than having to kill someone who should be alive with his own hands. Especially, that sincere thank you made Lin Ruochen almost can't help but roar.

"This is someone from my dark city, send him back."

I don't know how long it took, Lin Ruochen's voice was low, and he finally turned around.

Since he is still alive, there is something he must do.

Back in the dark city, Liang Shengrong will definitely wait in front of Ye Fengchun's grave. Without the fire leopard, there would be no hope for him. So, he must be ready to hit the road. It's just that he still wants to take the news of Lin Ruochen's death and go on the road with a smile!

The others had already dispersed, only Long Ruoshui and Yuan Ming were still following behind the master and apprentice.

Long Ruoshui has seen countless martial artists, but every time he faces Lin Ruochen, it is always difficult to see through.

He is sometimes inexplicably sad, and sometimes inexplicably angry. He sometimes puts himself in the position of the master of this world, and takes the initiative to take heavy responsibility. But sometimes, like a cynical maniac, he tries to smash everything in the world.

There has never been a person, at this age, who makes Long Ruoshui unpredictable.

Now Lin Ruochen's face is ugly, the wound on his shoulder is wrapped indiscriminately, he lowers his head and walks towards the center of the dark city.

Long Ruoshui didn't know what he was thinking now, but she knew that Lin Ruochen at this time was on the verge of breaking out, and it was best for no one to provoke him. She followed silently.

The Dark City apparently got the news early, and many people lined up on both sides of the long street, but no one stepped forward.

Lin Ruochen seemed to be walking in the corridor, not saying a word, just striding away.

It wasn't until Long Ruoshui was almost unable to keep up that Lin Ruochen finally stopped.

In front of it is a majestic cemetery, and the stone tablet has several big characters on the stone tablet, "the tomb of the black tiger leaf in the dark city". In front of the monument, an old man sat on the ground, in front of him was a clean tablecloth, eight plates, and exquisite dishes. On the food box next to it, a jar of spirits.

The two old bowls were put down, and the old man lifted the wine jar and patted the sealing mud, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

"Big brother, brother is late, I'm sorry for you. From today on, my brother will accompany you, and when you get below, you still cover me! ”

Liang Shengrong's white hair was scattered, the liquor in a bowl in his hand spilled, and the other hand was raised, and the liquor entered his throat in a big gulp, and he couldn't swallow it, and it flowed down his neck.

Coughing violently, Liang Shengrong wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, which was mixed with the bright red of blood.

Long Ruoshui behind him trembled.

When Liang Shengrong's left hand was raised, the loose sleeves slipped down to his shoulders, and the entire arm that was exposed was densely covered with scars! One by one, there are a few places that are obviously just scratched, and the blood is still oozing out!

Lin Ruochen silently walked in front of Liang Shengrong, sat cross-legged, snatched another old bowl with his hand, wrote down the spirits, and drank a bowl with his neck up.

Liang Shengrong glanced up at Lin Ruochen, coughing and laughing, and even tears flowed down.

"Sooner or later, you will die at my hands!"

Liang Shengrong was crazy, pointed to his left arm, and said with a smile: "Lin Ruochen, are you afraid?" I'm waiting for you below, waiting for you to come to me for revenge! ”

Lin Ruochen got up and ripped off his shirt!

"Afraid? Will Lao Tzu be afraid of you? Open your dog's eyes and see! Lao Tzu's body is no less injured than you. But I dare say that every wound is the sacrifice of countless enemies! This is the medal of Lao Tzu becoming king!

You? A hungry dog that will only bow its head and gnaw on itself, will I be afraid of you? There is a kind, come up and stab me and avenge Ye Fengchun with his own hands! ”

Lin Ruochen roared, and a sharp dagger fell in front of Liang Shengrong.

A gasp!

Lin Ruochen is not yet twenty years old, young enough, with well-proportioned muscles and delicate skin. But what is entrenched on it are countless scars!

A person who has gone through so many battles of life and death, he is still alive!

"What about the enemy of the whole world? What about the extermination of humanity? Lao Tzu tells you, if anyone dares to endanger the people around me Lin Ruochen and affect the dark city, Lao Tzu will crush him! Aren't you going to take revenge? Come on! Pick up that knife and stab it in! ”

Lin Ruochen patted his chest, his eyes were like wolves, staring at Liang Shengrong, and roaring loudly!

Liang Shengrong picked up the dagger, struggled twice, still couldn't get up, glanced around, but found that the people who were silent about him in the past were staring at him indifferently at this time, and the eyes of several young people seemed to be flashing with fierce light!

He finally understood that the dark city was no longer the dark city at the event!

Two generations of kings, one is lying in the tomb, and the other is still roaring in the mountains and forests!

He suddenly felt how ridiculous he was! Ye Fengchun died well, because he personally picked out the next king! It's ridiculous that he has always wanted to assassinate the one that his brother cares about the most, the king of the dark city!

Ye Fengchun can lose his life, but he can't do without the dark city! The reason why he walked calmly was because he knew that the next king had already risen.

Liang Shengrong sighed, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into his heart without hesitation!

"My secret hand has been laid down, and it is irretrievable. Hello yourself, King of the Dark City! ”

The voice was not loud, but it was a different taste in Lin Ruochen's ears. Liang Shengrong didn't untie his knot until the moment he died. He went away safely, but what was left for Lin Ruochen was a secret hand who didn't know where to hide!

With Liang Shengrong's heart, this secret hand may be hidden for a few years, but as long as it is shot, it will definitely come back with blood!

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