Chapter 153: It Doesn't Matter
The wails of the willows still echoed over the factory, making everyone tremble.
Their minds are full of endless remorse, how did they provoke this devil?
Some people even regret it, why did they choose to mix the rivers and lakes in the first place? Why join Red Door?
Although everyone was ready to die in the road, the devil's methods in front of them were too cruel.
Quietly, a brother who got along day and night died.
Finally, as the one-eyed dragon's last knife fell, Yang Liu didn't even have the strength to scream, and could only let out a low moan.
This heart-rending moan made everyone present shudder.
"Big brother, it's okay."
The one-eyed dragon was holding a long knife, and a lot of blood was splashed on his body, and he bowed his head respectfully and said.
His hands were still shaking violently with his long knives.
Qin Nanming stood up and walked in front of Yang Liu, who was already out of breath and less in air, and the two looked at each other in the air.
Yang Liu was speechless at this time, and could only stare at Qin Nanming with empty eyes.
Qin Nanming saw the pleading from Yang Liu's gaze, the pleading for death, he was begging Qin Nanming to kill him.
He finally knew what it was like to even say that "even death is a luxury dream" that Qin Nanming said.
This guy is not a human being at all, he is a Shura from hell, and those who have offended him have to pay the price.
Looking at Yang Liu's appearance, Qin Nanming lost interest in continuing to torture him, turned back and took two steps, pointing a little back.
A fireball the size of a basin appeared out of thin air, burning Willow and his hands and feet to ashes in an instant.
Now, there are only one-eyed dragons and a group of little brothers left.
The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little dignified.
Everyone is waiting for the judgment of this devil!
No one dared to make a sound, and even held their breath, for fear of attracting the attention of this devil, which would lead to death.
Qin Nanming smiled, his smile was very bright, but no one thought it was a good sign, the more Qin Nanming smiled, the more ruthless he became.
"You don't want to die, do you? I can give you a chance. ”
Qin Nanming's indifferent words sounded, which made a glimmer of hope rise in the hearts of these Red Gate people.
Die? Who wants to die? Even if there is such an opportunity, we must do our best to fight for it.
"But only one of you can live." Qin Nanming said calmly.
Alone? Who is this lucky one? A group of people didn't come back to their senses.
"Don't know how to do it? I only give one person a chance to live! Qin Nanming's voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, tempting them.
"Ahh
Finally, the person with a bright brain understood what Qin Nanming meant, and immediately took out a dagger and killed the brother next to him.
Suddenly, everyone understood the past and waved the butcher knife at the person next to him.
These people who usually call them brothers and sisters, when facing death, especially Qin Nanming, who is more terrible than death, how can they care about any brothers.
All of them frantically brandished their weapons in their hands, trying to kill all these brothers on a daily basis.
Someone raised a dagger and slashed at the one-eyed dragon.
"I'm your eldest brother, you dare to do it to me?" The one-eyed dragon roared.
The man was stunned.
At this moment, the one-eyed dragon quickly struck out and slashed the long knife directly at the man.
A brutal battle was displayed in front of Qin Nanming, Qin Nanming clasped his hands around his chest, quietly enjoying this fight.
These people were all the funerals he gave to Gu Tao.
He said they all had to die!
The most desperate death!
There was blood all over the floor, and there was constant fighting and wailing.
Qin Nanming stood in the middle with his eyes closed, as if he was just an outsider, and this fight had nothing to do with him.
No one dared to make a move against Qin Nanming, and no one tried to escape, because they knew very well that everything was just in vain.
Only by killing all their brothers and hoping that Qin Nanming will be true to his word is the only chance to live.
When the curtain came down on this fight, Qin Nanming stretched his waist.
There are two months left in the courtyard of the factory, Qin Nanming and the scarred one-eyed dragon.
The one-eyed dragon didn't dare to leave, nor did he dare to move, he was worried and waited for Qin Nanming to speak.
He looked at Qin Nanming in horror, only hoping that this man could talk and let himself live.
He didn't want anything but to get away from this devil as soon as possible.
"Congratulations!" Qin Nanming congratulated with a smile.
The one-eyed dragon couldn't laugh.
"You should smile a lot, and you should look handsome when you laugh."
“……”
The one-eyed dragon knew that he was not handsome when he smiled, but very hideous.
Qin Nanming was telling a joke, but he couldn't be happy.
Qin Nanming walked over slowly, and his right hand was lightly placed on the one-eyed dragon's shoulder, causing his body to tremble violently.
"Help me bring a message to the person in charge of the Red Gate, I will slowly settle the accounts with the Red Gate in the future."
Qin Nanming's voice was indifferent, but it made the one-eyed dragon look happy, which meant that he could live.
"Don't try to run away, otherwise, I will definitely find you at the end of the earth." Qin Nanming pursed his lips, "When the time comes, I promise that your end will be even more miserable than Yang Liu." ”
The cyclops nodded desperately.
"Get out."
As soon as Qin Nanming's words fell, the one-eyed dragon turned his head and ran, he was afraid that Qin Nanming would regret it.
Seeing the back of the one-eyed dragon fleeing in a hurry, Qin Nanming smiled coldly, he said that these people have to die, and no one will be allowed to survive.
Even if it was, he had promised, one of them would survive.
It's a pity that Qin Nanming has never been a gentleman who counts.
He is a cultivator, and Penglai is also a righteous and evil Taoist!
Qin Nanming walked out of the factory, his aura condensed in his palm, and he waved his hand with his back to the factory.
In an instant, the boiling flames suddenly rose, and the factory turned into a sea of fire.
Qin Nanming left without looking back.