Chapter 289: Soul Breaking Style
"Coach!"
"Boss!"
"Leopard King!"
The men shouted and turned their lights at the people who were standing. Most of them are apprentices, employees and friends of the Leopard King, and it is the Leopard King who hopes to stand up.
It's a pity that the reality is cruel, they guessed wrong.
It was not the leopard king who stood up, but the frightening good guys.
I saw that the good man was covered in blood, his eyes shot a fierce light, and his appearance was quite bloody and terrifying.
"Ahh They screamed in disbelief.
The Leopard King is still lying in a pool of blood, and the Leopard King has actually been defeated, which is simply crazy!
They retreated in fear, bypassing the good guys to see the Leopard King.
"Coach, wake up!"
"Boss, how are you?"
"Leopard King, you can't be defeated!"
They shouted and tried to call the Leopard King from the ground, but the Leopard King insisted on lying in a pool of blood, and had no intention of getting up and fighting again. But seeing that the leopard king's eyes were hollow, he lost his lustre.
Wang Xiao couldn't help but let out a sneer as he watched them work blindly.
Under his heavy blow, it is no wonder that the Leopard King can stand up.
When the Leopard King forced him to a dead end, at the moment of life and death, he was inspired to kill a great killing machine, and instantly comprehended the essence of the first type of Soul Breaking Style of Fighting Tiger Breaking Nine, and decisively displayed the Soul Breaking Style to save his life. But before the actual battle, he thought that Zhang Heng had warned him not to use the Soul Breaking Attack easily, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, before casting it, he made a sound to shatter the light source in the arena.
At the same time, dry ice was exchanged around the ring, creating a thick fog that obscured surveillance cameras.
In this way, when he performs the Soul Breaking Style, no one can see it, and he can't shoot it.
Sure enough, when he cast the Soul Breaking Style, the Leopard King was defeated by him tragically.
"I defeated the Leopard King, it's time for you to tell you the clue!" Wang Xiao found Yu Sheng, who was sitting on the ground stupidly, grabbed Yu Sheng's collar and said fiercely. He was really angry in his heart, he didn't expect to take such a big risk by defeating the Leopard King, it was really a life of nine deaths! If I had known that this was the case, it would have been better to directly torture to extract a confession for the rest of my life. Yu Sheng put forward such a condition for him, he thought it was an easy thing, but now he realized that it must be a ghost. If it weren't for his otherworldly skills, he would probably not be able to stand up here today. Even if you can't die, at least you have to lose half of your life, and you can only spend the rest of your life in bed.
Yu Sheng looked at Wang Xiao in a daze and didn't say anything.
"Isn't the effect of the brain fragment over yet?" Wang Xiao thought suspiciously. "No, it won't! The effect of the brain fragment can only last for an hour, and I have been fighting with the Leopard King for a long time, and the effect of the medicine should have passed a long time ago. Didn't this kid see the fierce fight I had with the Leopard King just now, and couldn't stand this bloody horror and was stupid?! ”
"Are you stupid?" Wang Xiaoxiang waved his hand and slapped Yu Sheng.
The rest of his life was grinning in pain, obviously it was normal for a long time.
"Click!" There was a soft sound behind him, and Wang Xiao didn't care. Behind him, those people were busy saving the leopard king, and it was not unusual for them to be chaotic, noisy, and make a little noise.
But the rest of his life was tense.
"Get out of the way!" Yu Sheng pushed down Wang Xiao and rolled on the ground a few times with Wang Xiao in his arms.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Several gunshots rang out in quick succession, sounding in the place where they rolled.
Wang Xiao saw that a man was shooting at them with a pistol. There were several people standing next to this person at the same time, and standing in the front was a fat fat man, who was Peng Yang's father, Peng Daji.
"Damn, how dare you use a gun to kill me? It's just tired and crooked. Wang Xiao thought in his heart, furious. Originally, after a life-and-death battle, he had a lot of violence in his heart, but he didn't expect that Peng Daji, who was not open-eyed, would dare to find his stubble, if he didn't return the color, it would be unreasonable.
Wang Xiao is a good person, but not a bad good person. He shows no mercy to the wicked.
When the gunman changed the magazine, Wang Xiao pushed Yu Sheng away and pounced on the gunman. When he was flying in the air, Wang Xiao had an idea in his heart to exchange for the fish intestine sword, and the fish intestine sword appeared in his hand.
The whole body of the fish intestine sword was pitch black, dim in the darkness, and no one could see it.
Peng Daji saw Wang Xiao rushing towards him, and hurriedly took a step back.
Several thugs who were originally standing behind Peng Daji rushed up. After Wang Xiao defeated the Leopard King, they knew that Wang Xiao was extremely powerful, and if they didn't take advantage of Wang Xiao's injury, they would definitely have no chance to kill Wang Xiao.
So, they can't let go of this opportunity.
Originally, the gunner was most likely to succeed in one shot, but he didn't expect to be ruined by the rest of his life.
At this moment, Wang Xiao discovered their conspiracy, and they had to bite the bullet.
There are five of them in total, except for the gunner, who is mainly good marksmanship, the other four are all first-class fighters. Under the heavy blow of Wang Xiao, they rushed up to besiege Wang Xiao, hoping to defeat Wang Xiao.
With a snort, a fierce fist attacked Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao was injured a lot after a big battle, and he didn't have time to fight with them at the moment.
"Look for death!" Wang Xiao secretly shouted in his heart, and the fish intestine sword was swung out silently, cutting the man's tendons with one move. The man's fist immediately drooped, as if it had not been congested and wilted.
"Ahh The man screamed and rolled to the ground.
The other three didn't know the situation, they were puzzled in their hearts, and they had a trace of fear, but the offensive that had been launched couldn't be stopped, and they still didn't know whether they were alive or dead. At this time, Wang Xiao did not hesitate, swung the fish intestine sword and flew up and down, pierced into a thigh that hit him on the knee, pierced the stinky foot that was flying towards him, cut off the dagger that was slashing at him, and cut off the man's thumb with his backhand.
In the blink of an eye, the four masters invited by Peng Daji were all seriously injured by him.
It's really not these four people who are wasted, but he unexpectedly used the fish intestine sword, which was something that those people didn't expect, they just thought that they would use fists and feet with him, and the fish intestine sword was black and swarthy, and it couldn't be seen in the dark, so he fell into his way. He was bare-handed in the ring, who would have thought that he would suddenly have more magic weapons?
In the fighting arena, weapons are not allowed, and Wang Xiao also abides by the rules of the game.
But if it was a sneak attack on him, he would not be so polite.
"Click!" The gunner had just changed the magazine and aimed at Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao's hand rose and fell.
"Ahh A scream rang out, the hand holding the gun was cut off by the wrist, and the gunman rolled to the ground with a wail.
Blood gushed out.
Wang Xiao trampled on the pool of blood.
Peng Daji's face turned pale with fright, and he trembled with fear. He tried to turn and run away, but his legs were weak and he couldn't move. Moreover, he knew in his heart that he could not escape at all. The few helpers he brought were all ruthless people in the underground society, and they were all people who really licked blood on the knife edge, and each of them had a few lives on their hands. One of them is a Muay Thai master, brown eight-dan; One is a taekwondo master with a sixth-dan black belt; One is a karate master with a black belt of seven dans; One is a master of Wang Baquan, who has been studying for decades; One is a shooting champion with a hundred shots and a hundred shots. Under Wang Xiao's blow, these masters were all mutilated to the ground in one shot. Even if he tried to escape, he had no chance of succeeding.
He could only watch Wang Xiao slowly approach, as if death was slowly coming.
Wang Xiao put the fish intestine sword across Peng Daji's neck, Peng Daji didn't see the fish intestine sword at all, he only felt a cold dagger resting on his neck, that cold was a strange cold cold to the bone marrow, which made people feel infinite fear in their hearts, as if they were facing endless darkness.
"Are you Peng Daji? Peng Yang's father? Wang Xiao asked coldly.
"Yes." Peng Daji said in a trembling voice. He originally wanted to show a little bit of a gentleman, but he straightened his chest, but instead of standing up, he became even more empty.
"Did you stand up for your son and seek revenge on me?" Wang Xiao didn't wait for Peng Daji to answer, because this question didn't need to be answered, so he continued to say fiercely: "Then see for yourself, is it your son who is seriously injured, or these people who are seriously injured?" If you are dissatisfied with my behavior towards your son, then I can do the same to him, so that he can taste the real blow and make him lie in bed for the rest of his life. ”
"No, no, you can't do that. Do whatever you want, just come at me. Peng Daji straightened his chest and said. I came to you for revenge, it was my own will, and it had nothing to do with my son. ”
Hearing Peng Daji say this, Wang Xiao suddenly remembered a strange thing, why did the second ancestors he met be so protective of calves as fathers? Is this a coincidence, or is it a common phenomenon? didn't protect his calves like a father, and he wouldn't be so arrogant if he wanted to be a son. As the saying goes, the son is not the fault of the father. This kind of paternal love that ignores the right of others to live is really hateful, and it has to be beaten and killed.
"You know what? Today I suddenly understood a truth. Wang Xiao took the fish intestine sword and gently rubbed it on Peng Daji's neck. If a wicked person makes a mistake, you cannot forgive him without permission. Because he forgives himself more than anyone else and puts the blame on others. If he doesn't admit his mistakes, you forgive him without permission, and even be considerate of his stupidity, and you will soon find out that he is not wrong, and you are the one who is wrong! He will treat you even harder, he will hurt you with peace of mind, and the more you tolerate him, the more lawless he becomes. The only thing you can do with such wicked people is to return a tooth for a tooth and blood for a blood. He scolds you once, and you scold him ten. He stabbed you once, and you stabbed him back ten. If you treat him well, then you are sorry for yourself. If you can't change him, just kill him. There's nothing to regret about it, that's how it should be. When he hurts you, he should clearly understand that you have the right to respect him in the same way. ”
Wang laughed for a moment, and then said, "I am a good person, but if it is to treat evil people, I don't need to be so good." In the past, I believed that people were good, but today I believe that there are hopelessly wicked people in the world. To deal with this kind of wicked person, you must dare not hesitate to speculate on him with the greatest malice, and only in this way can you resist him from harming you with the greatest malice. We must be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and we must be worthy of ourselves. You don't need to think about being worthy of someone who wantonly slanders and hurts you, and you can't spurn him too much. As he did to you, you will respect him. To be clear about grievances, treat good people well, and treat ugly people badly, this is the real good person. ”
"I'm going to be a really good person, and if you treat me like this, how should I treat you? Give me a reason not to cut your neck, why should I tolerate you at this moment! Otherwise......" Wang Xiao didn't say any more, the fish intestine sword in his hand was rubbing and talking, and he could cut Peng Daji's neck at any time.
(To be continued)