The shouts woke up a cadre of generals, and immediately rushed towards Dong Yan with knives and guns.

Similarly, Dong Huang's shouts also woke Dong Li. Li Ru, who had been observing Dong Yan from the side, found that this ugly boy had a hideous expression on his face. That expression, he had seen on Dong Zhuo's face before. Then, a Qiang tribe of nearly 1,000 people disappeared without a trace.

This ugly person is murderous!

Dong Li's round big gun swept thousands of troops with one move.

It was a lot of strength and a lot of speed. A dozen pounds of large guns slashed through the air, and the barrel of the gun slightly showed a bow shape.

The oncoming family will wave the knife to block, and with the sound of the bell, the hundred steel knives will be broken alive. The big gun continued to sweep without pause, smashing the general out of the air. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the family would fall to the ground and never get up again.

Killing one is also killing, killing a hundred is still killing!

I remember there was a poem in one novel. I can't remember the title of the book, but the content in it left a deep impression on Dong Li.

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly. Immortal karma is all in killing.

In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised. The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather.

There are also males and tyrants, killing people like hemp. gallop around the world, only boasting about swords and guns.

If you want to see this kind of now, you will catch the moon shadow in vain. You don't see it, the erection of the Confucian bee raises the strong man to die, and Shenzhou has praised benevolence and righteousness since then. Once the Central Plains was chaotic, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept.

I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit. Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule.

Equipped with an iron sword, he kills people in a fit of rage. Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh.

Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and be willing to spend ten weeks. Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love.

Heading out of the west gate, the twilight people turned back. The god was tired and slept, and the battle horn suddenly blew.

Simon said goodbye to his mother, but his mother was not sad. The body is sweaty, and the boy will not return.

Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld. Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops.

The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain. The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy.

In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is bright. Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why is the man fierce?

In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to people, and morality was never true.

You don't see, the lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, who has pity for the poor elk? The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.

Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men.

Men should be violent.

Things and benevolence do not stand.

Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf.

If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not let a man's body wrap a woman's heart.

Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents.

There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere.

Men don't tremble, there are songs to listen to.

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.

The male is the male, and the road is different; See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years; But it makes this life a hero.

Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished.

It is better to teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and not to teach them to scold me. Looking at 5,000 years, where does a hero not kill? ”

To preach, this poem is not very good. Especially in Dong Li's era, it is even more nondescript.

When Dong Li read this poem, he only felt his blood boiling. He also consulted the college students in the village, saying that it was done by a man named Qiu Sheng. Whether it was true or not, he didn't know, but after reciting it over and over again, he kept it in mind.

The song began, and the blood appeared.

The big gun shook, like a giant python turning over. Originally, it was the marksmanship that Dong Huang had practiced before, but in Li Ru's eyes, it was a fist and embroidered legs. can be displayed in Dong Li's hands, but it has become extraordinary. With his slightly childish singing voice, the originally ordinary marksmanship turned out to be extremely powerful. It's really ten steps to kill one person, and the killing will make the family tremble.

Li Ru swallowed his saliva, and also felt that the singing voice made his blood boil.

He couldn't help but take a step, but stopped in his tracks. He knew very well what this step would represent.

Dong Huang's family will perform the corpse in the martial arts field.

And Dong Li only felt that the strength in his body seemed to be inexhaustible, and he urgently needed to find an outlet to vent.

He let out a loud shout and threw the big gun with his arms outstretched. A family general was already cold, and was running outside the martial arts arena. The big gun carried a roar that broke through the air, and fiercely pierced the general's chest, and the huge force flew up with his corpse, and suddenly nailed to the threshold of the martial arts arena. The corpse dangled in the air, and blood dripped at the gate of the martial arts arena.

At this time, in addition to Dong Huang and Li Ru in the martial arts arena, there was only one general left.

Dong Li walked like a fly, rushed to the door of the general, knocked the other party down with a punch, stepped on the general's leg with one foot, grabbed the other leg with both hands, and after a loud shout, the general was torn in half, and the blood was sprinkled all over his body.

The slender eyes swept over and stared at Li Ru.

Li Ru snorted a chill, and his heart was pounding.

"Ugly, I'm my brother-in-law, the husband of your fourth sister Dong Yuan...... Have you heard of it? ”

Dong Li's red eyes suddenly revealed a warmth. His body relaxed, and just as he was about to speak, Li Ru's face suddenly changed, and he shouted in horror: "Be careful! ”

Instinctively, Dong Li flashed lightly.

A cold light grazed his shoulder, and the sharp arrow was nailed to the rockery, and the arrow feathers trembled.

Li Ru secretly scolded in his heart: Idiot!

Seeing that Dong Li's murderous intent was about to disappear, the damn Dong Huang actually ......

Dong Li turned around and saw Dong Huang twisting a sharp arrow, and opened his bow to aim at him.

There was a distance of about twenty steps between the two, and Dong Yan shouted: "Stupid thief, give me death!" ”

Li Ru didn't see how Dong Yan moved, the speed was too fast. And Dong Huang was startled by Dong Li's roar, and the sharp arrow in his hand actually fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, Dong Li rushed to Dong Huang's face. knocked Dong Huang over with his fist, and then grabbed Dong Huang's legs with both hands, and wanted to tear him apart alive.

At this moment, someone outside the martial arts arena shouted: "Ah ugly, be merciful!" ”

A war horse rushed into the martial arts arena and rushed towards Dong Li. The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, which made Dong Li's heart even angrier. He raised his hand and threw Dong Huang out, strode around, and blasted out with a punch against the war horse.

With the power of ten thousand pounds, the head of the war horse was smashed.

The poor horse let out a long neigh, but his body could not stop rushing two steps, and the man on horseback was flipped off at once.

"Ugly, that's your uncle, don't come nonsense!"

Li Ru saw the person on horseback clearly and shouted in horror. The person on horseback is Dong Zhuo's younger brother Dong Min, who is also Dong Li's own uncle. Li Ru didn't care about Dong Huang who had fainted, and ran towards Dong Li quickly. While running, Li Ru said in his heart: What is this, it's messy, it's all messy.

However, Li Ru's shouting did not stop Dong Li.

Dong Licai, who had already run away, didn't care who it was, picked up a big knife from the ground and rushed towards Dong Min. The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a group of people rushed into the arena. Seeing this situation, the leader's face changed, and he rushed out on horseback, holding Dong Li's big knife with a big knife in his hand, and he used horsepower to knock Dong Li back again and again.

"Wencai, don't catch him yet!"

Immediately the man commanded loudly. I saw a general rushing to Dong Li, who had not yet stood firm, dismounted, and hugged Dong Li.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill you!"

"Childe, calm down, calm down...... The adults are back......"

Dong Li's head cleared up slightly and stopped struggling. At this moment, I heard the people immediately shouting angrily: "Son, don't kneel yet!" ”

Looking up, Dong Li saw clearly that the person who shot his big knife was his father, Dong Zhuo.