Ma Dong was extremely experienced in combat, he didn't even move his feet, and he dodged the knife with a slight leaning back, followed by another kick.

This kick hit Yu Liang's lower abdomen again, and Yu Liang's body retreated and hit the wall, and after these two heavy blows, his expression became more and more crazy.

Ma Dong sneered, in his opinion, this Yu Liangkong has a body of strength and no skills, this is like a three-year-old naughty boy, what kind of magic weapon you give him is also in vain.

Yu Liang's head was a little dizzy when he hit him with a headbutt, and at this moment, he had already choked Yu Liang's neck, his knee against his lower abdomen, and pressed Yu Liang against the wall.

"Little bastard, you want to kill me too?"

This suffocating feeling made Yu Liang go crazy, the dagger had fallen to the ground, and he stretched out his hands to pinch Ma Dong's neck.

Ma Dong didn't hide, he knew that it would only take forty or fifty seconds for this person to be over, he lowered his head fiercely, and his chin was already clamping Yu Liang's hand.

His breathing became more and more difficult, his hands and feet could not move at all, and he was about to die.

Suddenly, the tip of a knife appeared on Ma Dong's chest, and the suffocating force disappeared immediately.

"Old classmate, you're not very good at this..."

Han Li drew his knife back, and a stream of blood arrows suddenly flew out of Ma Dong's chest.

The knife hit the heart, and Ma Dong fell to the ground and died after two convulsions...

"Ahem, ahem..."Yu Liang fell to his knees and coughed incessantly, the crazy expression on his face slowly disappeared.

"Thanks..."

"Let's go, go back, let's have a drink..."

"What kind of grudge do you have with him?"

Han Li opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Yu Liang.

Since the end of the world, Yu Liang has drunk countless wines, and the amount of alcohol has skyrocketed.

"He killed Xia Meng." Yu Liang took a sip of wine, although it was still morning, it didn't matter.

"Then he really deserves to die."

Yu Liang nodded, he was thinking about another question, since Brother Qiang had already guessed that he was going to kill Ma Dong, and now that Ma Dong was really dead, as long as he went back, Brother Qiang would do it immediately.

Although I don't know Brother Qiang's strength, he shouldn't be worse than Ma Dong, plus a little white...

"What are your plans for the future?" Yu Liang asked.

Han Li wiped his mouth and lit a cigarette, his expression a little lonely: "I really don't have any plans, I'm left alone, let's live one day at a time." ”

"Can you stop being so sad, do me a favor if you're okay."

"Okay, you say."

"There are two other Adepts at the base, and I have to kill them."

Town Office.

Zhu Hao grabbed Zhang Jing's hair fiercely, looking hideous and crazy: "Say... Say... Where is Yu Liang? Where did he go? ”

"I ...... I don't know..."Tears had blurred her eyes, and it was the first time he had done anything with her in seven years of marriage.

Before she finished speaking, Zhu Hao slapped her mouth and hit Zhang Jing in the face with a "snap", and her thin body staggered and fell on the bed like a fallen leaf in the wind.

"Slut, if you don't say it, I'll beat you to death..." he pounced again, opened his bow left and right, and Zhang Jing's face immediately had several red handprints.

No wonder he was angry, he sent Xiao Jiu to his house to squat at Yu Liang, Xiao Jiu didn't come back for two days in a row, and sent someone to find it, but he only brought back a few bones of Xiao Jiu and an epaulette that symbolized his identity.

He knows how terrifying Xiao Jiu is, but that's not the point, the point is that Xiao Jiu can't die...

The day before the disaster, he went on a business trip to the nearby Liangcheng, when the disaster came, he thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't think that someone saved him, not only saved him, but also gave him more than a dozen people, asking him to return to Xingping Town to attract people and establish a base.

Xiao Jiu is the most terrifying person among them, and he is also the closest relative of that person.

Now that Xiao Jiu is dead, the dozen or so people who came with him are extremely dissatisfied, if they don't break Yu Liang's bastard into pieces, not only will he not be able to be the boss, but he is afraid that even his life will be a problem.

Zhang Jing doesn't know where Yu Liang is, and he doesn't know the bottom in his heart, but if he doesn't do this, he can't do it, and those people will tear themselves up in the next moment, so this must be done, and it must be done well.

He was just about to fight, when the door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a flat head walked in.

His face was like frost, and his triangular eyes were full of viciousness.

This man doesn't say anything, doesn't do anything, and just standing there makes people shiver all over their bodies.

Not to mention that at this moment, his face was full of madness.

"You can't even be a woman?" The voice was full of ridicule, but more of it was vicious.

Zhu Hao's heart tightened, these people don't even want to do it with him now, and his titular eldest brother has also done it.

But Zhang Jing is his wife after all, how can he not be heartbroken at all?

"She... She... I probably don't know—" he stammered to explain.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Whether she knows it or not, Xiao Jiu can't die in vain, if this thing is not done well, none of us will survive." ”

He beckoned, and a man led a little girl in.

As soon as the little girl entered the house, she cried: "Mom... Mom..."

"Xiaolan..." Zhang Jing wanted to stand up and hug her, but Zhu Hao grabbed her.

"If you have something to say... Don't hurt my daughter..."

The middle-aged man smiled, he hugged Xiaolan, like a doting father of his daughter: "Whether it hurts her or not depends on your wife." ”

As he spoke, one of his hands had covered Xiaolan's mouth, and she struggled with all her might, but where did she break free?

Zhang Jing's heart was full of fear, she had never seen anyone so cruel, Zhu Hao had already knelt in front of her: "Jing... I beg you... Let's talk about it. ”

Seeing that Xiaolan's struggle was getting weaker and weaker, the middle-aged man was smiling more and more happily.

Zhang Jing suddenly stopped crying: "Hospital, he is in the hospital." ”

Yu Liang, I'm sorry, I can't help it.

The middle-aged man let go of his hand, and he gently put Xiaolan on the ground, at this time Xiaolan was already unconscious.

"If only you had said no."

Leaving a sentence lightly, he turned and left.

At this time, Zhang Jing reacted, and she gently hugged Xiaolan: "Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid... Mommy will never let anyone hurt you again..."

The middle-aged man walked out of the room, and there were more than a dozen people standing in the corridor, all of them with cold faces and dressed in black.

"The murderer of the Ninth Master is in the hospital, this time, we will all go, and we must not let him escape."

At the same time, a monstrous anger ignited in his heart.

Why did he die as the Ninth Master? From Liangcheng to here, how many corpses and blood have you experienced along the way?

So many winds and waves have come, why did the boat capsize in this small ditch?

Yu Liang, Yu Liang, you'd better give yourself a knife, if it falls into my hands, it's hard for you to die.