Chapter 207: The End
Luo Yu shouted, 'Stop'.
This shout was very effective, and when the sound was transmitted, the people who heard it stopped their blades and looked curiously at the source of the sound.
It's just that the scene I saw was stunned, and I saw that Luo Yu was intimately holding the arm of Han Ling, one of the leaders of the enemy Linglong Alliance, and this posture was a bit ambiguous, and there was still a-for-tat confrontation between the two forces.
Yang Zhan also saw this scene, his expression was obviously stunned, although after reacting, he smiled and stretched out his thumb to Luo Yu.
The fight came to an end, Zhao Xing was glad that he had a rare chance to breathe, but this happiness disappeared in the next second, and the scene in front of him made Zhao Xing dumbfounded, how Luo Yu held Han Ling's hand, and looked at Han Ling's face was slightly red, how to look at it and feel a little shy.
This made Zhao Xing angry and feel a huge crisis at the same time, which made Zhao Xing can't help but think that this battle was a game from the beginning, a game that led him Zhao Xing to come and then catch a turtle in the urn.
Looking at the posture in front of them, Han Ling and Luo Yu seem to have known each other for a long time, and the relationship between the two looks very good, like a couple. How does this not make Zhao Xing think too much, and how does it not make Zhao Xing feel afraid.
Seeing that the crowd gradually stopped fighting, Han Ling's face was calm and she spoke.
"From now on, everyone in the Linglong Alliance will stop fighting, and we Linglong Alliance will not participate in this battle. Step aside and wait for the next step, no one should do anything without my orders. ”
When Han Ling's words fell, the fighting crowd was in an uproar, and the people of the Linglong Alliance were even more confused, but the boss had already given the order, and they could only do it.
Hearing Han Ling's order, the deputy leader of the Linglong Alliance walked to the side with his subordinates, and the rest of the Linglong Alliance people moved closer to that place when they saw this. In a short time, the Linglong Alliance of tens of thousands of people gathered together in the dark, crowded on five or six streets.
When Zhao Xing saw this situation, the anger in his eyes could be imagined, and he looked at Han Ling, who had a calm face, and spoke.
"Han Ling, you ** play with me, you have already colluded with Luo Yu, come over Yin Laozi, right?"
Hearing Zhao Xing's words, Han Ling's face was expressionless and calm, and after glancing at Zhao Xing, he didn't speak, but said to Luo Yu.
"I did everything you asked me to do, and I took out the sincerity, what about your sincerity?"
When the words fell, she wanted to shake off Luo Yu's palm, but Luo Yu's palm was like an iron tong, firmly fixing her wrist, so that she couldn't shake Luo Yu's hand off at all.
Seeing this situation, Han Ling looked at Luo Yu with some anger in her eyes, and continued.
"Luo Yu, what do you mean, I took out my sincerity, are you this sincerity?"
When Han Ling's words fell, Luo Yu smiled at Han Ling and said with a smile.
"What are you busy with, I haven't had enough of it, don't worry, after Zhao Xing solves it, we will have a good talk about the business between us, I am absolutely innocent." Now, hold it for a while, after all, there are very few opportunities like this. ”
Hearing Luo Yu's words, a trace of anger flashed in Han Ling's eyes, and it was not Luo Yu's rogue performance that was angry, he was holding his hand with a dead face. It's that Luo Yu can't believe herself, and she won't let go of her hand if she doesn't solve Zhao Xing, afraid that she Han Ling will backtrack.
Seeing the anger in Han Ling's eyes, Luo Yu laughed, he would care what he thought in this woman's heart, joke. It's not his wife, I don't care if your impression of me is good or bad.
For Han Ling, Luo Yu smiled, and when he looked at Zhao Xing, who was full of anger, Luo Yu smiled even happier. Looking at Zhao Xing, Luo Yu slowly spoke.
"How, fight or talk."
Looking at the smile on Luo Yu's face, Zhao Xing said coldly with an angry face.
"Luo Yu, do you want me to kneel at your feet like Han Ling, a slut? Less dreaming. I didn't fall down at the feet of a child and be a lackey. ”
Hearing Zhao Xing's words, Luo Yu shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, and said.
"That's if you want to die, it's not easy for people to live for a lifetime, since you want to die, then I don't have anything to say, who is to blame for finding the dead. But if you are looking for death, why should you bring so many people to die with you? How lonely and miserable is Huangquan Road, you are willing to experience it, there is no need to pull everyone to experience it with you. ”
He paused before shouting.
"Brothers of the Blue Dragon Society, I won't stop Zhao Xing if he wants to find death, but what about you, do you also want to go to Huangquan Road? Think about why you're here, your ambitions, your expectations, all in vain with this death.
As the saying goes, if you die, there will be no trace of you in this world, no one will remember you, you can only stand in hell in pain, looking at the laughter and laughter of the world.
I know that it was not your intention to attack me, and I don't blame you, but now I give you a choice. Put down the blade in your hand and leave here, I am not guilty of the past, and if I want to join the light in the future, I am welcome to report at any time. But if you want to fight to the death here, you want to go to hell. I can satisfy you, too, and I can promise you that you will die. ”
As the words fell, he looked at the gradually commotion crowd, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Every force will have some wall grass, which is unavoidable, after all, there are too many people, and the hearts are not aligned. Maybe there won't be anything when things are going well, and maybe even the wall grass will be better and more righteous than the others.
But when life and death are at stake, those people will gradually be revealed. After all, everything will seem less important than one's own life. In the past, these wall grasses desperately showed that they wanted to live a better life, good enough to control their own lives, but when people died, they disappeared. They can't let go of everything they have before, and they can't let go of their previous hard work.
There was a 'clang', and I don't know who was the first to throw down the blade in his hand, turned around and walked out. Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people followed suit, and for a while, the sound of 'clang' was endless, and people lowered their heads and turned around and walked out.
The sound of the blade falling to the ground echoed in his ears, and Zhao Xing's face became more and more ugly, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, he didn't want to let himself yell like a failed madman, and let his last shred of dignity fall to the ground with the blade.
But when Zhang Yang walked in front of Zhao Xing, he said a word.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to die, I can't let go of everything I have."
When this sentence fell, Zhao Xingzai couldn't bear it, and after saying the word 'roll' to Zhang Yang, he looked up to the sky and roared.
It's just that in this deafening roar, there is a trace of indelible sadness.