Chapter 790: Depression (II)
"What, what do you say!" After hearing Liu Yansong's words, Liang Fangyu was almost scared to death, he didn't expect that Liu Yansong would be so violent. I just want justice, but who knows that Liu Yansong is clamoring to beat him to death!
"That's right, you heard it right!" Liu Yansong smiled contemptuously, he slowly raised his palm, and said in a low voice: "Anyone who is not convinced, you can stand up." Lao Tzu kills one person is killing, and if he kills a few more, Lao Tzu will not have any pressure. Liang Fangyu, you just accept your fate and die for Lao Tzu! ”
After that, Liu Yansong's figure flashed, and he had already rushed in front of Liang Fangyu quickly. Without the slightest hesitation or any mercy, Liu Yansong slapped his palm down and directly bombarded Liang Fangyu's chest.
"No!" Li Shaoyang yelled in fear, and at this time, Xu Huapin also shouted angrily: "Stop!" ”
All the armed police soldiers seemed to be shocked by Liu Yansong's momentum, and at this moment, everyone was looking at it in horror, and all their hearts fell to the trough.
Burst!
In an instant, Liang Fangyu was knocked away by Liu Yansong's palm. The others flew upside down in the air, but large wisps of blood spurted out of their mouths. His body, his qi, his life, was fading away at a rapid pace.
Seeing this scene, Li Shaoyang finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, he pointed at Liu Yansong and scolded sharply, "The surname Liu, you can't die well, you can't die well!" ”
In his heart, whether it is Liang Fangyu, Huang Yiming, or of course, Xu Huapin, the four of them are like brothers. Enlisted in the army on the same day, and awarded the same honor. Task together, laugh together, train together. But now, their own good brothers, good comrades-in-arms, they did not sacrifice at their posts. But it was beaten to death by Liu Yansong, the demon!
This kind of grievance, this kind of hatred, this kind of violence that makes him feel cold in his heart. At this moment, it was finally so that he could not tolerate it. Li Shaoyang seemed to be crazy, he rushed out of his mouth vigorously, and he no longer had any reservations at this moment. His left hand reached for a touch of his waist, and then in an instant, a few silver rays shone, which were darts that had been tempered with anesthetic.
Tremble!
The dart was extremely powerful, carrying the hatred in Li Shaoyang's heart, and shot at Liu Yansong mercilessly. At this time, Xu Huapin also moved, his right foot suddenly thrust into the ground of the training ground, and then with a strong pick, countless soil debris flew up, slashing at Liu Yansong's head and face. "Kill!"
At this moment, Xu Huapin was also angry, seeing his good brother and comrade-in-arms being killed by Liu Yansong, he felt endless grievances in his heart. In his heart, there was a momentum running wildly, his expression was firm, and his mind was clear. Xu Huapin made a move, and the scruples and fears in his heart for Liu Yansong no longer existed.
Darts, dirt debris, the attack was so sudden, so unguarding. It also seems to be true, Liu Yansong seems to have been caught off guard by them. His figure quickly took a few steps backwards.
"Kill him!" Seeing this situation, Li Shaoyang's heart was bold, he shouted in a low voice, but his left hand quickly touched his waist again. Suddenly, dozens of sharp edges flew out of their palms in a hurry.