Pain!

Pain!

The brain is about to explode!

Huge gunshots, boiling flames, demonic youth, blood, corpses, special forces ......, fragmentary images flickered.

In his sleep, Wang Daoming only felt as if a lot of things had been forcibly stuffed into his head, and his consciousness became more and more confused, and he didn't even know who he was.

In a trance, he subconsciously struggled, trying to break free from the endless nightmare.

"Who am I?!"

Wang Daoming murmured unconsciously, and with the convulsions of his body, he rolled directly off the bed.

The impact with the ground finally made Wang Daoming's consciousness barely regain a trace of clarity.

"Why does my head hurt so much, could it be that I was caught in my sleep, and then injected with some drugs?!"

Wang Daoming was aware of the abnormal negative state on his body, and his thinking was a little erratic.

But in an instant, he retracted all his thoughts, he managed to wake up, and saw the scene in front of him clearly.

From the touch of his palm, he could tell that there was a rough concrete floor underneath, and directly in front of him, there was an old gray bookshelf with a number of books scattered around.

At the top of the bookshelf, there are two potted plants, and up the bookshelf is an electric lamp that looks a little old.

It's definitely not a prison here! Wang Daoming came to a conclusion in his heart, and felt the weirdness of things, this place is very abnormal!

The light that came in from the window was not the color of normal moonlight, but the color of blood, and everything in the room was dyed with a strange glow of blood.

"Where the hell is this?!"

Subconsciously, Wang Daoming pressed the switch on the bedside, and the old light bulb above the bookshelf flickered slightly before lighting up smoothly.

With the help of the light that was not too bright, Wang Daoming finally saw his current appearance through the mirror on the wall, with black hair, brown eyes, and inch hair, he looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, slightly green.

This is by no means his body, Wang Daoming can be sure!

"Could it be that I crossed over?!"

This was the first thought in Wang Daoming's mind.

"I can't imagine that a person with heinous sins like me can also pass through rebirth, there is really no good or evil!"

This was the second thought that came to Wang Daoming's mind.

He Wang Daoming is a person, and there are hundreds of lives in his hands, including those who are guilty and deserved, and there are also innocent people who are involved.

"So I'm dead!"

This was the third thought that came to Wang Daoming's mind.

At this moment, a sharp pain came from Wang Daoming's brain again, accompanied by countless memory fragments pouring out.

Wang Daoming, a native of Tiannan City, Wanhua Province, is 16 years old and a second-year student at Yingcai Middle School......

Mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to her sister Wang Luoli, and her father had a mistake in practice two years ago, and he died of diarrhea and continued to rescue him, leaving only a meager amount of savings, and the ancestral martial arts hall, and a sister who was two years younger than himself, and since then the brother and sister have depended on each other......

Three days ago, Wang Luoli was scratched by a few little hooligans, Wang Daoming knew the inside story and was angry, but he gambled with the title deed of the martial arts hall in anger, and signed the life and death certificate with Zhang Minghong, the culprit of the matter, and did a life-and-death duel a month later......

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The life of the original owner of the body flashed rapidly in Wang Daoming's mind, Wang Daoming was a strong-willed person, and it didn't take much time to completely digest the memory of the original owner's life.

"Is it reincarnation, or reincarnation?!"

Wang Daoming said to himself, he felt that the real situation might be the latter, because when he felt the fusion of memories, the taste of water and milk blended, as if it was originally his.

"The life-and-death fight a month later was obviously a trap set by Zhang Minghong in order to plot the title deed of the martial arts hall, and I was still too young and arrogant!"

Wang Daoming couldn't help frowning slightly when he thought of what happened before in his memory.

But when Wang Daoming thought that Wang Luoli's face was deliberately made flowery and he would never be able to see anyone again, Wang Daoming felt an indescribable anger in his heart.

Just because I want to get the title deed of this martial arts hall, I ruined a good girl in the flower season like this, and this girl is still my only relative now, how angry should this be?!

"Your sister's face was cut open by my own hands, and the little girl was crying so that I could see pity. You don't have to think about calling the police, the case has already been concluded, it was a homeless man who hurt someone, but I can give you a chance to take revenge now......"

In Wang Daoming's memory, Zhang Minghong's words full of contempt that day appeared, but Wang Daoming calmed down instead, unprecedented calm, and the more angry he was, the calmer he became.

Wang Daoming knew that Zhang Minghong said those words on purpose, just to provoke him!

The Zhang family is a martial arts family, and in the early years, they relied on kung fu to start with smuggling, and later began to launder to do serious business, but now there is still a lot of influence in the martial arts.

Zhang Minghong is the second young master of the Zhang family, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is also mixed with the underworld, and now he is in the realm of Mingjin.

Wang Daoming's sister's matter was done by Zhang Minghong and the underworld, and then relied on the power of the Zhang family to settle it!

"Sure enough, there is no difference between the eunuchs of the two worlds, money and power have always been linked, and I only hate that I couldn't kill them in my previous life!"

"Zhang Minghong must die, one month is enough for me to kill him!"

Wang Daoming sat on the bed, his eyes glowing with black light, like a demon crawling out of hell, with an inexplicable demonic nature.

In his previous life, Wang Daoming was a ruthless person, killing people is not counted, and there is no person in the world who cannot be killed!

To put it mildly, his experience is also Xuanqi, originally an orphan, who liked to read online novels in his early years, and later became obsessed with martial arts because of novels.

Ordinary people are blind to themselves, hoping that one day they can practice peerless magic skills and be different from now on!

But Wang Daoming was different, he wanted to practice martial arts, so he went to apprentice in person, although he was already twenty-two years old at that time and missed the best time to practice martial arts, but he still let him practice something real.

Later, he traveled all over the world, visited masters, exchanged martial arts, and secretly learned martial arts, which even allowed him to practice the dark energy to the fullest, and almost practiced the dark energy through the whole body in one step.

According to reason, in a few years, Wang Daoming may not be able to become a generation of grandmasters in the martial arts world, and it is not impossible to start a sect.

But at this moment, a very important person Wang Daoming died, an old man named Li Zhongwen!

When Wang Daoming was very young, it was the old man who rescued him so that he did not freeze to death in the snowstorm, but now the old man is dead, and the demolition team forcibly demolished it, and the old man Li Zhongwen was crushed to death inside.

Wang Daoming first called the police, hoping that the law enforcement officers could uphold justice, but unfortunately there was no response for a long time, and even he himself was warned!

Wang Daoming was disappointed, and in a fit of rage, he first killed the murderer who demolished the house at that time, then the foreman who gave the demolition order, and the boss who stood behind.

With his secret kung fu, killing ordinary people is like killing pigs and dogs, so he also attracted a pursuit, but with his kung fu, how could ordinary law enforcement officers catch him.

In the days that followed, while he fled, he practiced the justice in his heart, and the officials and businessmen colluded, so he killed the officials and businessmen together, and for a time the city was full of storms and everyone was in danger, and in just a few days, it shocked the central government.

The central government issued 12 military orders in a row, threatening to kill him on the spot, leaving no room for life, and finally he was blocked in the mountains by a group of special forces with real guns.

In the face of more than a dozen guns, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is useless, which is also the sorrow of the warrior!

Suddenly, Wang Daoming found that something was wrong with the situation, it was too quiet, it was May now, and there were many insects, but now, he didn't hear the slightest insect sound.

In an instant, Wang Daoming became alert!