Chapter 16: The Night Owl's Wrath (Chapter 2)

"Huh! The dying do not deserve to know my name! ā€

The visitor smiled lightly and didn't say much, and his voice just fell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe whole person disappeared like a gust of wind.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Xiao Qiang's eyes.

The moment he just moved, Xiao Qiang's heart trembled. He knew this guy was a ruthless guy. The speed of that moment was not much better than Meng Xingsoul's blow.

Although Xiao Qiang's own skills are not enough, this reaction and vision are not weak. The moment he disappeared. raised the desert eagle in his left hand, and without waiting to see his position, he subconsciously fired two shots in a row.

As soon as the gunfire fell, the face of the lewd man appeared in front of Xiao Qiang, and Xiao Qiang knew that he had suffered if the two shots were missed.

The lewd man was also scared just now, his hideous face looked at Xiao Qiang angrily, and his small eyes completely reflected the anger in his heart. Raising his hand to Xiao Qiang is palm.

He didn't expect Xiao Qiang to be so decisive, but fortunately, Xiao Qiang's two shots just now were just subconsciously predicted to shoot. So the bullet just flew an inch away against his cheek. It didn't really pose a danger to him. But the strong wind that the bullet cut through still made him feel the threat of his life. He had never felt death so close. It made him resentful. I was almost killed by this inconspicuous guy.

The obscene man who was embarrassed and angry raised his hand and easily hit Xiao Qiang's abdomen with a palm. The inner diameter secretly vomited, and Xiao Qiang, who was close at hand, flew out in an instant.

At the moment when the lewd man made a move, Xiao Qiang didn't know why, and felt that everything was very clear and slow. The obscene man who was originally very fast seemed to have suddenly slowed down. His every movement can be seen so clearly. Even the muscles on his face that trembled with anger, the pores, and the wisps of his beard were clear. Even more disgusting was the foul-smelling breath that erupted between his breaths. Xiao Qiang, who smoked it, felt like he was about to gause, and he wanted to vomit all the food he ate yesterday.

He didn't know why this was the case, which he hadn't done before. The only time I felt this way was when I avenged the mouse, but that time was also very clear. But it wasn't as real as it is now. It's kind of like an illusion.

That time, because of the madness of anger, he didn't pay much attention to this feeling, and he would think that it was an illusion. And this time it was very real in front of his eyes, and the most important thing is that he is not crazy now, but very calm, but this calmness still makes him want to gag.

Although it all looks so clearly. But he still couldn't dodge the palm.

"Bang~!"

The slap under the wrath of the lewd man is really extraordinary. Even if there was a TS protective suit to offset some of the damage, it still flew Xiao Qiangzhen more than five meters away. It wasn't until it hit a half-sized rock that it stopped.

This also made Xiao Qiang, who was already injured, spurt out a mouthful of blood again.

And without Xiao Qiang's support, the weak Meng Xing soul fell to the ground again.

The lewd man glanced at Meng Xingsoul, who had a weak breath, and didn't care about him anymore, he knew that this person was not in any danger to him now. With a boast of his feet, two steps appeared in front of Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang, who was seriously injured with one hand, pulled him in front of his eyes. A pair of small slanted eyes stared at Xiao Qiang as sharply as sharp knives.

"You kid almost killed me. I've been a night owl for decades, and I've never been so embarrassed as I am today. One is that only I kill, and no one has ever killed me. Although there are many people in the rivers and lakes who want to kill me, none of them can make me feel that death is so close to me. You are the only one who has really given me a real experience. ā€

Thinking about it, the night owl was also extremely resentful, and said a lot to Xiao Qiang in one breath.

Xiao Qiang, who was already weak and powerless, let him lift himself in the air. He was now so paralyzed that he couldn't even move a finger.

The palm just now contains a huge inner diameter. Although it has been weakened a lot, there are still many that have entered his body. At the moment, he was constantly scurrying wildly, wandering around in his meridians. It felt like my whole body wasn't my own. Let that internal force act recklessly, but he has no ability to control it.

What makes Xiao Qiang speechless the most is that even though he is so seriously injured now, that strange state is still there. This time, not only the ugly face of the night owl, but even the internal force that penetrated deep into the body made him "see" very real. To watch them rampant through their own meridians is to destroy. It was as if he was watching a play, without any feeling.

"In order to thank you for allowing me to experience a feeling that I didn't have, I think you should also experience what life is better than death."

As he spoke, he threw the paralyzed Xiao Qiang into the air, and then the whole person turned into a black shadow. From time to time, he conjured up different moves, and hit Xiao Qiang in mid-air with seven seven forty-nine palms. This is the Feipeng Forty-Nine Style that he stole from King Wanpeng. It is also the most powerful set of palm techniques in today's martial arts. In the whole world, except for King Wanpeng, he is the only one who will.

In order to steal this set of palms, he spent a lot of effort. Now he must let Xiao Qiang also taste the pain he suffered at the beginning.

In order to achieve the purpose of torturing Xiao Qiang, his every stroke was just right. Internal forces lead but do not develop. He wants Xiao Qiang to be tortured to death. So when a set of palm techniques was completed, Xiao Qiang still did not lose his breath. It's just that I'm angry, and I'm already seriously injured.

"Humph! If you die so easily, it will be hard to dispel the hatred in my heart. Whoever I want to die as a night owl must die. If he wants him to live, he must live. As he spoke, he took out a red pill and threw it into Xiao Qiang's mouth without feeling distressed at all.

The pill is not large and dark red in color. Like a small red pearl.

The pill melted in his mouth, and with a fragrant aura, it penetrated deep into Xiao Qiang's body. Xiao Qiang, who was already angry, immediately began to breathe steadily.

"This is the healing elixir I stole from the Herb King. I'm not out of breath, you can't die. ā€

Saying that, without waiting for the medicine to dissipate, there was another attack on Xiao Qiang. This time, he used his usual method of dividing the muscles and bones. He had to unload Xiao Qiang into eight pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.