Chapter 278: Finally Seeing Hair Small
Ning Gang knew in his heart that on this small island, the only one who could separate Lin Minglei and Lin Hao, the father and son, was this Mo Xianzi! Even if it's not him, then he's absolutely aware!
And now in this secret room, there are only Mo Xianzi and Lin Minglei, which proves that the two know each other, if they are not enemies, with the status of Mo Xianzi, it is just a matter of one sentence to let Lin Minglei and Lin Hao meet. Pen/\Idiot/\δΈ''Text [email protected]
Therefore, Ning Gang decided that the one who made trouble in the middle must be this ink idle!
"Lord Momen, it's time for you to tell me what's going on!"
Ning Gang's voice was cold, and Mo Xianzi felt a little chill in his heart when he heard it. He knew very well that if Ning Gang wanted to be unfavorable to him, it was just a matter of moving his fingers, and the difference in combat effectiveness between the two was too great.
"Old man......"
Mo Xianzi said two words, but the rest didn't know how to speak, after all, this matter was too long to say, and it was he Mo Xianzi who was to blame.
So as soon as his mind moved, he lied and said, "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, the old man really doesn't know the relationship between Brother Lin and the deputy alliance leader, if he knew, he wouldn't have done it if he killed the old man." β
"The old man will ...... now"
"Huh?"
Without waiting for Mo Xianzi to continue, Ning Gang frowned and asked, "So, did you really do it?" β
"Also, Uncle Lin's leg injury has nothing to do with you."
Ning Gang's eyes narrowed, and Mo Xianzi was a clever man in his heart, and even his legs and stomach were trembling involuntarily, although he knew that he was a god-level forging master recognized by the earth, and his combat effectiveness was also good, but these were not farts in front of Ning Gang.
Ning Gang wanted to kill him, it was as easy as a snap!
"It was made by the old man. (Township) $ (Village) $ (Small) $ (Say) $ (Net) www.xiang-cun-xiao-shuo.com high-speed start! Mo Xianzi took a deep breath, then nodded, "Yes, everything was done by the old man, but the old man." β
"Poof!"
Just as Mo Xianzi was about to continue to explain, a sword light suddenly rose in this secret room, and then a stream of blood sprayed, and he saw Mo Xianzi's body and knelt down directly.
At the same time, in Ning Gang's hand, there was an extra knife and a black war knife.
"Moving...... Hands-on ......"
Lin Minglei didn't expect that Ning Gang's shot would be so decisive and ruthless, and he didn't give Mo Xianzi a chance to explain at all, so he moved directly. And he didn't even see how Ning Gang did it.
Just a flash of the knife, Mo Xianzi fell to the ground, and there were two more big holes in the knees of his legs, and the blood was gushing. Obviously, this ink idle man is the same as himself, and his legs are useless.
However, this ink idle man was also hard, in the face of such severe pain, he didn't say a word, just hugged his legs, stared at Ning Gang, with a complicated meaning in his eyes.
"I returned this knife for Uncle Lin."
Ning Gang looked at Mo Xianzi, his voice was cold, "I don't know why you broke Uncle Lin's legs, and I don't want to hear your explanation." But since it's true, it must be repaid! β
"You broke Uncle Lin's legs, so today, I also broke your legs, which can be regarded as a retribution."
Ning Gang's eyes were cold, and Mo Xianzi, who was looking at it, was cold in his heart, "But this is definitely not over, it was just the principal just now, and now, it's time to collect interest!" β
"Poof!"
There was a muffled sound, and in this closed room, it was unusually clear. At the same time, Mo Xianzi only felt a pain in his wrists, and saw blood rolling from both wrists, staining the ground red again.
"Still haven't seen it clearly."
Although Lin Minglei had opened his eyes wide and wanted to know how Ning Gang moved, the huge gap in combat effectiveness still made him not see how Ning Gang made the knife and the knife he received.
It's just that in his eyes, Mo Xianzi's hands and wrists are completely wasted.
"Your wrist counts as interest." Ning Gang said coldly, "You broke Uncle Lin's leg and made him unable to walk, then I will cut off your legs and hands, so that you can't do anything!" β
"Now, it's time to take me to Lin Hao."
Ning Gang stretched out his right palm, and with a strong force, he directly absorbed Mo Xianzi's body into his palm, and then held his body in one hand and pushed Lin Minglei's wheelchair in the other, and walked out of this secret room.
"Lord Momen, it's still the same as just now, how you treat Lin Hao, I will do to you! And I promise, definitely double the repayment! β
"Lead the way."
Ning Gang's voice was very indifferent, which made Lin Minglei on the side feel a little surprised, after all, Ning Gang's impression in his heart was still stuck four years ago, when Ning Gang was still a child, a child who didn't know how to kill at all.
It's just that now that four years have passed, this Ning Gang has become so decisive and decisive, and even his whole body exudes a palpitating coercion.
However, Lin Minglei likes this change very much, because he knows that in this world, only this kind of person will live more and more nourishing and will not be bullied.
"Haozi ......"
When Ning Gang saw his own hair Xiaolin Hao in an underground prison that was closed everywhere, overgrown with weeds, smelly, and even windowless, Ning Gang's eyes were almost bloodshot, and at the same time, he held the palm of Mo Xianzi's back, and involuntarily used his strength.
"Click!"
"Click!"
Mo Xianzi's back kept making a crisp sound, and his entire spine was instantly crushed by Ning Gang, and at the same time, Mo Xianzi couldn't bear it anymore, and his mouth let out an earth-shattering howl.
Ning Gang ignored him, just glanced at the figure in his palm in disgust, and then threw him heavily on the wall beside him, and with a "bang", the wall was smashed into a big hole, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Haozi, it's me, Ning Gang."
At this time, Lin Hao had long hair and beard, almost on the ground, and his face was pale, obviously because he had not seen the sun for a long time, and at the same time, his body was as thin as firewood, and his body was full of unpleasant smells.
What distressed Ning Gang the most was that Lin Hao's eyes were sloppy, and he was obviously very mentally stimulated. Ning Gang knows that the trauma of ** is easy to treat, but the spirit needs to be recovered slowly......
"Ning Gang ......"
Lin Hao, who was leaning against the corner, had unfocused eyes, but after hearing a familiar and unfamiliar voice, he began to turn slowly, and he also spit out the word "Ning Gang" with difficulty in his mouth.
It's just that this pronunciation, to anyone, sounds like an emphasis that hasn't been spoken in a long time.
After a long time, when it was confirmed that the figure in front of him was his best friend, Lin Hao suddenly stretched out his right palm and slowly touched Ning Gang's cheek.
It's just that his right palm, before touching Ning Gang's cheek, fell suddenly, and at the same time, his eyes were closed, and he fainted directly. The haggard skeleton-like body also leaned heavily on Ning Gang's arms.
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