Chapter 72: Kill a Man
How much resentment can a person who was plotted by his brother, lost all his martial arts, had his hands and feet rotten and amputated, and his face disfigured at the tenth level?
I don't dare to think about it.
But one thing is for sure.
This kind of person will absolutely stop at nothing in order to take revenge.
And in his eyes, we people don't even think it's a price!
No, Huang Zhenying must be found.
I closed my eyes and began to retrace in my mind what I had seen in the brief light.
Crow General, Xu Lang, Zhang Heng, Leopard Warrior, Jinyan Biao, Feng Daoyuan......
Stop!
Go back.
Feng Daoyuan, Jinyanbiao, Leopard Warrior, Zhang Heng, Xu Lang, Crow General......
Light and shadow are intertwined, virtual and real illusions, and slowly, a silhouette in the darkness gradually becomes clear (I still have this ability!). οΌοΌ
Huang Zhenying and four happy little gnomes!
Wait, what are they holding in their hands?
A thick, long, black rod-like object.
Thunderbolt?
And there is more than one of Grandma Bear's, there are three bundles!
Huang Zhenying is afraid that he has already prepared, in case Granny Yao's trap plan fails, he will detonate a large number of detonators and send the entire horse stack to the sky.
I sighed and ran.
After working hard for a long time, it looked like it was about to get to the place, but it turned out that I had to rush back.
This time, I didn't have time to move slowly against the wall, I ran fast in three steps and two steps, and I didn't know how many swords and swords along the way, I couldn't stop it, and my back, thighs, and shoulders hurt respectively, and my eyes were splashed with blood.
The pain must be endured!
Feeling that I was almost in the spot, I took out the fire fold, jumped up and sent it into the air.
The lights are bright.
In fact, there are many chandeliers hanging on the second floor, connected by oil grooves, and it is the largest one in the corridor that illuminates the whole hall just now.
But what I'm clicking on now is the master switch.
Hundreds of oil lamps were lit, and all the little movements were exposed to the light, and there was no need to extinguish them anymore.
Huang Zhenying was right in front of me, directing four little gnomes to install detonators on several pillars.
It seems that the power of this detonator is not as great as imagined, and a wooden pillar with a thick waist (a relatively fat waist) is tied to five or six detonators.
Seeing me approaching, one of the gnomes swung his iron pipe at me, and I blocked it with a horizontal knife, and the tiger's mouth was painful.
So fast, so strong.
The worst thing is that his attack angles are extremely tricky, and his movements are simply excessive.
That's right, how can a person who can replace other people's hands and feet not move flexibly? How can it not be fast? How can you not have too much strength?
I made a few moves, and was thinking about how to win, when the other three gnomes gathered around.
Do you still need to fight?
"The big boss has something to say." I hurriedly said, "We can join forces to kill Jin Yanbiao and Feng Daoyuan, when the time comes, we can whip Ling Chi if we want, and whip the corpse if we want, so why bother to engage in such a big battle?" β
"What kind of revenge is for defeating them?" Huang Zhenying laughed coldly, "I just want them to die a suffocating death, a wretched death!" β
"Let me, the kid, defeat them, and they'll be enough to suffocate and suffocate enough." I continued to persuade.
"You?" Huang Zhenying glanced at me, "At a young age, I have some ability, but ...... I don't believe you! β
As soon as he finished speaking, I saw him bite something violently and pull it back......
Boom!
A detonator exploded.
Under this explosion, the wooden pillar collapsed and flew a thigh-thick piece, and the huge air wave generated directly overturned me.
Who said it wouldn't be very powerful?
Huang Zhenying pulled again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of explosions sent sawdust flying all over the sky, and a large wooden column hung in the air, with only a little bit of wood bark connected to the ceiling, shaking and shaking.
Huang Zhenying smiled evilly, spit out the lead in his mouth, licked his tongue, and rolled up another ......
"Don't talk about it!" I turned over a dozen times on the ground in a row, until my head was dizzy and my eyes were full of stars.
The floors around it are already showing signs of collapsing.
"Tell me, why should I listen to you?" Huang Zhenying said coldly.
"I ......" I was about to say something, when suddenly a flame burst out from the bottom of my feet.
The fire glue in the floor mezzanine was ignited after all!
The fire quickly intensified.
Through the flickering flames, I saw people fleeing in panic.
It's a pity that this big horse stack has been transformed into an enclosed iron oven, and we are all simmered sweet potatoes in the oven! Roast local chicken! Popcorn!
There is no escape......
Unless!
I took a deep breath and looked at Huang Zhenying.
It seems that he also wants to detonate other pillars and make the scene even more chaotic.
"Big boss, you said a sentence before, I don't know if it counts?" The situation is extremely bad, but I am not in a hurry, and I say calmly.
"Which one?" Huang Zhenying asked.
"You said that as long as I find out who is the murderer of Ryuuji, you will help me kill someone." I say.
Of course, this was said through the mouth of Long San, if Huang Zhenying really wants to deny it, I have no way at all.
He nodded, though.
"Well, I'll tell you who the murderer is right now......"
I told the truth about the murder case of Li Jian and Long Er as quickly as possible.
"I actually guessed who the murderer was." Huang Zhenying said, "However, you did find out very clearly, and you also figured out some things that I didn't expect, which is goodβthen, you tell me, who do you want to kill?" β
"Is it okay to kill anyone?" I asked.
"As long as I want." Huang Zhenying said with a smile.
In other words, as long as he doesn't want to, even if you want to kill an ant, there is no way.
"Say it." Against the backdrop of the firelight, Huang Zhenying, who was sitting in a metal wheelchair, looked extremely evil. "Although I want Jin Yanbiao and Feng Daoyuan to be burned alive by the fire, if you want me to kill them, I can give them a good time."
"The person I want to kill is ......" I let out a long breath and decided to make a surprise move. It's you, the master of Panlong Mountain, Huang Zhenying! β
"Hahaha!" Huang Zhenying looked up to the sky and smiled, "You want me to kill myself? β
The four little gnomes were furious.
"It's not suicide." I hurriedly said, "You want to kill Huang Zhenying, in this world, only Long Yi is enough!" β
"What?" Huang Zhenying was stunned.
"How can a Long Yi, who has a large number of brothers who are willing to live and die with him, be better than a Huang Zhenying who is surrounded by traitorous villains?" I spoke out.
"Kill Huang Zhenying and leave only Long Yi?" Huang Zhenying's expression was a little dazed.
Four little gnomes held him up.
Even though he knew that the big boss was ready to drag everyone to their deaths, the four dwarfs did not complain at all, but instead set up a detonator wholeheartedly, ready to die at any time.
Long Er was forced to ask by Granny Yao, and would rather die than tell Huang Zhenying's secret.
Long San was alone, but he dared to fight hundreds of bandits head-on.
Everyone else brought hundreds of followers to the meeting, but Long Yi only had a few brothers.
Is it because he is a man of great resourcefulness? Is martial arts strong?
Neither.
He is terrible, and he has a group of brothers who are really willing to die for him.
In that case, why should he strangle a dragon who is in the middle of the sky in order to bury a decaying Huang Zhenying?
"Big boss, give me a happy word."
I say.
"To kill, or not to kill?"