When a man, especially a man with a strong sense of self-esteem, is beaten by a woman who points his nose and scolds a 'coward', even if the man is a coward, he will be completely enraged.

And the reason why Han Xue did this was because he wanted to direct Xia Hongjun's anger and killing to himself, because at this moment, Xia Hongjun, who had completely exposed his true nature, was bound to kill to the end for the sake of the sacred and inviolable dignity in his heart.

Such a person, his reason needs blood to awaken, so as an instructor, he doesn't want any of his students to bear such consequences.

This time, in the face of Han Xue's insults, Xia Hongjun did not fight back, did not refute, but told Han Xue with his eyes that she was already a dead person.

"Whirring ......"

It was the sound of the blade breaking through the air, and I saw the cold glow of the dragon claw saber in Xia Hongjun's hand flashing, as if it was an eagle descending from the sky, overlooking the soaring down, facing Han Xue's neck, like a poisonous snake with bright fangs, flying towards it!

"Not good!"

When Han Xue heard the familiar sound of the blade breaking through the air, he secretly said in his heart that it was bad, but that weak body couldn't keep up with the reflexes of his brain nerves at all, even if his brain had already made a conditioned reflex at this moment, his body was still a beat slower!

"Thorny ......"

It was the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the skin, although Han Xue's eyes were firmly fixed on the flying saber, and even tried his best to tilt his body back, but the sharp blade still slashed through his face like a hurricane, leaving a hole on his snow-white jade-like face.

This opening, directly from Han Xue's temple, connected to the corner of his mouth, is like a moat split by heavenly thunder, it can be accurately said that Han Xue was disfigured, and was completely disfigured by Xia Hongjun's flying knife.

"Rubbing ......"

It was the sound of the sharp dragon claw saber stabbing into the trunk of the tree behind Han Xue, and the blade of the knife was unabated under the stop of the trunk, and it still emitted a buzzing roar.

And when Han Xue stood up straight, on his face, the cut cut by the blade, the skin and flesh turned outward, as if it had taken a long time for the blood under his skin to react and find this breakthrough cut by the blade, and the blood gushed out from the wound like a blood snake.

"Hoo ......"

Ling Wei'er and the other nine dragon claw warriors behind him couldn't help but exhale fiercely when they saw Han Xue's face, because for life, such a scar is nothing at all, at least he is still alive, as a soldier, there is hope in life, and life is everything.

"Bastard! Xia Hongjun, you bastard, brute, he is the person that your Instructor Mo likes, he is your master's wife, you actually killed your own master's wife, are you still human? ”

Ling Wei'er looked at the opening on Han Xue's face, he finally cried out urgently, he is also a woman, as a woman, Ling Wei'er understands very well that such a mouth is more uncomfortable than death for a woman!

And at this moment, blood had already poured out from the wound on Han Xue's face, staining the entire half of his face, and the blood seemed to be not satisfied, still running down his neck, staining his collar and shoulders.

"II...... Second brother...... You...... Are you going too far? ”

Finally, a dragon claw warrior behind him complained that although Xia Hongjun's knife did not kill Han Xue, the following offense and malicious injury to comrades and instructors was enough to strip Xia Hongjun of his military uniform, and even let him squat in prison for a few years.

But fortunately, if Xia Hongjun stops at this moment, at least he still has hope of living, once he continues to do it, and even if the plot is bad, Xia Hongjun will face more than just squatting in prison.

And this is also the main reason for the persuasion of this dragon claw warrior behind him, after all, they are all brothers who have lived and died together on the battlefield together, even if they are afraid at the moment, how can they bear to sit idly by?

"Yes, second brother, stop it."

Perhaps it was the previous Dragonclaw Warrior who boosted morale, and another Dragonclaw Warrior followed suit:

"Even if you don't look at it for the sake of his master's wife, but at least you look at Instructor Mo's face, right? Have you forgotten that in the Golden Triangle back then, who was shot three times in the body, but still with a left arm, he carried you out of the war from the flames of war? ”

"That's it, Red Army, stop, even if you lose everything, but you still have at least our group of brothers here? If the Judge Advocate General's Office wants to hold you accountable, we Dragonclaw's brothers will carry it together! ”

……

Everyone said word by word, just like a monk chanting scriptures, they could clearly see that Xia Hongjun, who was facing away from them, was trembling, as if he was struggling hard, but they couldn't see Xia Hongjun's eyes, and they couldn't see Xia Hongjun's face!

If you have to use an animal to describe Xia Hongjun's eyes at this moment, then it is a poisonous snake, a poisonous snake full of toxins in its tooth pouch, and the violent murderous aura in its eyes seems to completely envelop this mountain.

"Ah......h

It was Xia Hongjun's roar, as if it was a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, as if it was a wolf howling in the valley, only to see Xia Hongjun raise his fists and raise his head high, as if he was an angry beast.

After that howl, Xia Hongjun didn't even reply and said:

"I don't need your pity, I'd rather teach me to bear the world than teach the world to bear me!"

Xia Hongjun's words, compared with the previous roar and the previous anger, seemed extremely calm, cold like polar ice, which was terrifying.

It was as if at this moment, he had made up his mind to vent his anger, his resentment, his uneasiness, his dissatisfaction, and his resentment in one piece, desperately!

"Whoosh......"

Finally, Xia Hongjun moved, his body, like an angry tiger, flew towards Han Xue, the speed of the sprint, as if he was a tiger in the mountains and forests, as cold as the wind, so that Han Xue, who was injured, had no time to react.

All she could see was a right hand like a tiger's claw, swooping down on her face, as if it was about to claw her head to pieces.

"Simulated Tiger Fist?"

Han Xue muttered to himself, he was not mistaken, Xia Hongjun learned Sun Haitao's Tiger Boxing, and this set of boxing methods was learned by Xia Hongjun secretly watching Sun Haitao practice boxing in the middle of the night every day, and he actually exerted Sun Haitao's seventy percent of his skills.

In the face of such a domineering and fierce fist, coupled with his serious injuries, Han Xue knew that he could not dodge this fatal blow at all, and he had no other way than to close his eyes and quietly wait for death to come!

(End of chapter)