Chapter 544: Thirty-Seven Swords
Liu He looked at Fu Tong, who was gritting his teeth, and showed a contemptuous smile, "What? Still hands-on? Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you only have one arm left, so in that case, I'll give you a hand. ”
After that, the force in Liu He's hand increased a little more.
The strength was almost beyond the reach of Fu Tong, and after he struggled for a moment, he finally let out a heart-rending roar.
But Liu He did not relent, because he was a child, and his five fingers were already deeply embedded in Fu Tong's body, obviously trying to tear off Fu Tong's entire right arm.
Fu Tong was almost fainting in pain, but his survival instinct like a beast drove him to lift his leg and kick Liu He violently.
This kick is extremely powerful and the speed is even more amazing, but in Liu He's opinion, it is like child's play.
Liu He smiled, and kicked out at the same time at a speed several times faster than Fu Tong, this kick was kicking Fu Tong's knee, Fu Tong's kneecap was kicked and shattered on the spot, and that leg was also in pain, and he couldn't exert any strength anymore.
Fu Tong dragged the injured leg, barely supporting it on his other foot.
He had already lost his left arm, and his other arm and leg were abolished by Liu He, leaving only this supporting leg, which can be said to be no longer able to fight back.
But Liu He didn't seem to have the intention of giving up, he looked at Fu Tong's injured leg, and said coldly: "Since you can't stand, I'll help you again." ”
Before the words fell, Liu He flew up again and kicked the kneecap on the other side of Fu Tong to pieces.
Fu Tong's whole person instantly collapsed and fell to his knees.
Liu He's hand never left Fu Tong's shoulder, and Fu Tong's right shoulder was already full of blood at this time.
Liu He lifted it with his hand and turned Fu Tong's entire body in a direction.
"Your master is ruthless, then I will discipline you!" Liu He said angrily, "Kowtow to your master!" ”
A powerful force slammed Fu Tong's body down until his forehead touched the ground, and the force pulled his body up again.
After repeating this several times, Fu Tong's forehead was already oozing blood, and his mind had begun to trance.
"You have the ability, you kill me!" Fu Tong, whose body was already weak, suddenly said with a sneer.
Liu He put his head to Fu Tong's ear and whispered a few words.
Guo Qing on the side couldn't help frowning when he saw it, he didn't know what Liu He was talking about, but when he saw Fu Tong, who was still arrogant just now, his expression suddenly froze, and his face was like ashes.
"You dare! If you dare to do that to me, I won't let you go! Fu Tong roared hysterically.
Liu He smiled, and without hesitation, he pulled hard, and ripped off Fu Tong's entire right arm.
Fu Tong screamed and fell to the ground, losing his arms, like an earthworm, he kept rolling on the ground in pain.
"You have a second choice, which is to let me kill you alive, which one do you choose?" Liu He walked to the edge of the weapon rack and picked up a standard saber.
Hearing this, Fu Tong suddenly stopped, lying on the ground gasping for breath, as if he was seriously considering the question raised by Liu He.
"I'll pick the second one." After thinking for a long time, Fu Tong said in a hoarse voice.
Liu He nodded expressionlessly, pointed to the northwest direction and said, "Your master is buried in that direction, give your master thirty-seven rings first, and then I will give you thirty-seven more knives." ”
Fu Tong endured the severe pain, struggled to straighten up, and was about to kowtow, when a sharp pain came, and the upper body fell straight down, and collapsed on the ground again.
Looking at Fu Tong, who couldn't even kowtow his head, Liu He didn't seem to have the intention of changing his mind, "You listen to me, every time, I have to hear the movement, thirty-seven times, not even one less." ”
Guo Qing watched silently from the side, he suddenly wanted to know, why thirty-seven rings, thirty-seven knives, this number with zero and whole amounts, seems to have a special meaning.
If he hadn't seen Liu He's appearance just now, he might not be so interested in this number, but now, he really wants to know the answer.
"Why thirty-seven knives?" Guo Qing finally couldn't help but walk up to Liu He and asked softly.
Liu He was silent for a long time, and said softly: "That day, I went to the grave to see his master, and met his uncle, who brought a plate of dates to his master, a total of twenty-eight, and I ate one. ”
Guo liquidated the calculation, and couldn't help frowning, twenty-eight, I ate one, that's twenty-seven.
Liu He turned his head and smiled, but the smile was far-fetched, "I owe him too much favors to his master, and for the last time, I don't want to owe it anymore." I ate one of his master's dates, and I have to pay back ten of them. ”
Guo Qing was stunned there, he just ate a date from that person, and he had to pay back ten more knives today, how much favor he owed.
But at this time, the expression on Liu He's face seemed to tell Guo Qing that a jujube is still ten dollars, and it is still not enough.
Facing Fu Tong, who had lost his arms and knelt on the ground covered in blood, Liu He did not have the slightest pity, but stepped forward, grabbed Fu Tong's head with his hand, and pressed it to the ground without saying a word.
There are thirty-seven ringing heads, facing the direction of Ding Zhan's grave, and not one of them is missing!
After thirty-seven dull sounds, Futong, whose forehead was gushing blood, was completely fainted.
Liu He let go of his hand and let Fu Tong's body go limp.
He didn't look at Fu Tong again, but shouted in the direction of Ding Zhan's grave: "You scoundrel, I'll send it to you now, and between the two of us, it's even!" ”
Guo Qing watched this scene silently, with a complicated expression.
After seeing Liu He's previous performances, Guo Qing knew that the relationship between Liu He and that person was far more than just a date, and he didn't believe that Liu He's so-called flattening was really flattened.
Liu He's sad look, ruddy eyes, and excited voice that was already a little trembling all proved one thing.
Some debts cannot be repaid at all.
When Liu He raised the standard saber, Guo Qing closed his eyes.
Guo Qing didn't know what Liu He's expression would be when he fell the knife, let alone what kind of mood he would have, Guo Qing just didn't want to look at the angry and lonely face, the face that was filled with hatred.
This was the first time that Guo Qing had heard the sound of a blade slashing into flesh and blood at such a close distance.
That kind of sound, it's creepy.
This is only the first knife, that kind of terrifying sound, I have to listen to it thirty-six more times, Guo Qing thought about it, and couldn't help but shudder.