Wei Feng knelt directly in front of Lu Yu.

Began to pump his own ear scrapers wildly.

Bang bang bang

One, two, many.

His face quickly swollen.

Lu Yu turned a blind eye, still maintaining a uniform speed, approaching Wei Feng.

There are only twenty meters left in the distance.

Wei Feng shouted: "Lu Yu, you spare me, I asked someone to let your wife go, I respect her very much, and I haven't even touched a single hair of her." ”

Lu Yu didn't answer, he still approached Wei Feng step by step, and the Tiancong Cloud Sword was held in his hand, reflecting the lights in the warehouse, glowing with a cold color.

The distance is only ten meters.

Wei Feng stopped screaming, his face was aggrieved, as if he was desperate.

Suddenly, his sleeve flickered, a large-caliber military pistol, already in his hand, had already been insured, Wei Feng quickly pulled the trigger, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

He has never joined the army, but he grew up in the army headquarters, and he likes to play with guns since he was five or six years old, and his marksmanship is not much worse, not to mention how good it is, at least it is no worse than ordinary special forces.

At a distance of ten meters, he was absolutely confident that he would shoot Lu Yu in the head.

He is not a warrior.

Therefore, there is no accurate concept of why it is called congenital and what is called chemical energy.

In his cognition, it is impossible for a person to dodge a bullet at such a close distance.

Gunshots.

The guns were brilliant.

Lu Yu didn't blink, and the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand suddenly swung and crossed a sharp arc, like a dragon and snake, like thunder and lightning.

If there is a slow motion in the movie here, you can see that Lu Yu's knife is accurately swinging on the trajectory of the bullet, and the sharp blade of the Tiancong Cloud Sword is facing the warhead of the brass bullet.

It's like slicing tofu.

The brass warhead, which had been split into perfectly symmetrical halves from the center, deviated from its trajectory and struck the ground in both directions with a dull pop.

The way of sincerity can be prophetic.

The moment Wei Feng moved the killing machine, Lu Yu knew it.

That's the way to be sincere.

In the past, he could only judge and guess the danger through observation, but now, he knows it directly.

Just like he said to the One-Eyed Dragon and the other four.

This feeling is unparalleled beauty in the world.

Before, it was seen.

Now, it's to know.

The bullet was cut off with one knife, and Lu Yu's expression between his eyebrows still did not change, and he slowly approached Wei Feng.

Only five meters remained.

During this period, Wei Feng frantically pulled the trigger three times.

Useless.

The three bullets did not hurt Lu Yu in the slightest, and they were all turned into symmetrical halves by him.

Wei Feng was already desperate.

In his senses, he was under the ice and snow, extremely cold, he looked up, at the sky, the sky was blank, really-high, really--clean.

He is the only one in the world.

He didn't want to die.

He screamed, hoarse, like a castrated pig.

He struggled, but he didn't have any strength in him, and he couldn't even get up.

He was hysterical.

He wept.

He was invective.

The ugliest side of human nature is gradually revealed at this moment.

But it didn't help.

There are three more steps.

Lu Yu continued to walk.

One step, two steps.

It is only one meter away from Wei Feng.

Lu Yu stopped, he looked at the knife in his hand, the blade was cold, today this Japanese No. 1 knife has seen a lot of blood, but there is not the slightest trace of blood, the blade is still as clear and refreshing as a mirror.

This is the most perfect weapon in the world.

Only responsible for killing.

Don't mess with cause and effect.

Lu Yu blew the blade, looked into Wei Feng's eyes, and finally spoke.

He only said four words.

"You're going to die."

"yes, I'm going to die."

Wei Feng muttered to himself.

At this moment, no one can save him.

His family, his background, his father who was a major general's division commander, his uncle of the city-party committee-standing committee, and even his grandfather, who once achieved the deputy national level and was destined to be on the news network obituary after his death, could not save him.

He suddenly remembered a sentence.

If you don't die, you won't die.

Is he crazy, why couldn't he understand before, to provoke this madman, this pervert, this abyss demon in front of him?

Lu Yu took out the knife.

This knife went straight down and went straight to Wei Feng's neck.

The knife rises, like the end of Qingping.

The sword fell, like thunder and rage.

There is no external resistance to cut off this knife.

Because, he does not allow any man who dares to beat his wife's idea to live in this world.

There are some things that can be reasonable.

There are some things that you can't.

But Lu Yu's knife still stopped at the last step.

Someone's coming.

The door of the warehouse was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked slowly, followed by several entourage.

The middle-aged man is tall, his face is vaguely similar to Wei Feng, and his inch hair shows his rigidity.

A pair of eyes are shining, and the gaze is like a knife and a gun, like substance.

"Evergreen, the son does not teach, the father is the fault. I, a rebel, kidnapped your wife, this is the fault of our Wei family, and I can apologize to you. It's just that no matter what, he will not die for his crimes, and I hope you will show mercy to your men. As long as you let Wei Feng go, I will immediately send Miss Su to you. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Yu, paused, and continued: "I have already contacted your Chief Jiang, and I also have a deep friendship with your Chief Jiang. ”

"Senior Commander Wei?" Lu Yu looked at the middle-aged man.

The soldier's bearing, including his habit of speaking and his walking posture, was different from that of ordinary people, so Lu Yu quickly judged that this person should be Wei Feng's father.

The middle-aged man said: "Changqing, I didn't wear a military uniform today, so naturally I am not Master Wei, but the father of a child. My name is Wei Guoqing. ”

A very contemporary name.

There are a lot of names for people of their age, such as the founding of the country, the founding of the army, the aid to Korea, the National Day, and so on.

This name Sheila is usual, there are no 10,000 or 8,000 in the country, but this Wei Guoqing in front of him is definitely the most well-known Wei Guoqing in the country.

The division commander of an ace division of the Chengdu Military Region is rigorous in managing the army, has an iron and bloody wrist, and is deeply appreciated by the leaders above, and has a bright future.

"Dad, save me, I don't want to die!"

Wei Feng was already desperate, but now that he saw his father, he finally regained some clarity and shouted.

Lu Yu glared at him, and he immediately shut up.

He suddenly felt that in today's situation, his omnipotent father in his eyes might not be able to save him.

"Since you're not Senior Wei today, then I don't have to salute you."

Lu Yu squinted his eyes, "I'll just ask you, did you only know now that your son kidnapped my wife, or did you know about it before?" ”

Wei Guoqing hesitated.

Lu Yu looked at Wei Guoqing's eyes, and the blade still stayed on Wei Feng's neck.

"You can lie to me, but if I find out, then I'm sorry, your son will definitely become two." Lu Yu said lightly.

"I knew it before." Wei Guoqing said.

"Old Pitch." Lu Yu snorted coldly and spit out three words.

"You"

Wei Guoqing pointed to Lu Yu, his fingers trembled, naturally not because he was afraid, but angry.

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