Honest and incorruptible.

The father and son were speechless for each other.

The beast has changed. The country of Smecta is already a hell on earth.

Lian Zheng, after slaughtering his own son, was not in a very good mood. He regretted it very much, regretted why he didn't die with Buxiaozi at that time, and now, he didn't have to drag his legless half body to crawl on the ground.

Eaten. Lian Zheng's two legs were eaten off by a demon. When Lian Wuji found out, Lian Zheng held the stone and smashed the demon's abdomen. It's just that his leg can't come back.

Lian Ning has no plan to save Lian Zheng. He thought about it for a while, and his father said that this old dog's spiritual power is still quite strong, dragging him, and he can also be used as a shield, if it doesn't work, he will throw the old dog to the devil, and he can always buy me and my father some time.

The young man sat in a commercial van with the bottom turned over. looked at Lian Zheng and Lian Ning on the ground.

“…… Family, what is it? ”

What is the honor of the family?

What is a family without people?

A family, the old and immortal, die when they die, it's nothing, in the prime of life, if they die, they die, they lose a lot, the young man dies, the young son also dies, this family, it's over.

Lian has no plan, looking at the only remaining middle-aged person in the Lian family, half of them are cut off, and one is about to die. The three of them are the only living people in the Lian clan who can barely be called people.

Lian Wuji shook his legs. He pondered: "My body consumes spiritual power faster than I imagined. "In fact, during this period of time, Lian Wuji absorbed a lot of spiritual power from the young and middle-aged people in the Lian family, and Lian Wuji's actual yàn proves that the spiritual power of the people in the family is far more mellow than the spiritual power of others. Blood relationship.

Lian Wuji, now thinking, Lian Zheng. Lian Ning, you must not be able to guess. What Lian Ning thought was that Lian Zheng's old dog could be used as a shield for him and Lian Wuji. And Lian Wuji's real idea is that Lian Ning and Lian Zheng are his best feed. Spare feed, not a last resort, reluctant to eat. Store the fresh food around him. Thinking of this, Lian Wuji's stomach roared, hungry, appetite, eating Lian Ning Lian Zheng's bright red appetite. Lian Wuji gritted his teeth, clicked, and a mouthful of good teeth were all shattered.

Lian Ning, looking at his father sitting there with concern, froze, Lian Ning was grabbed by his father's empty and bottomless eyes, so hungry, The direction of the flow of spiritual power in Lian Ning's body, in Lian Wuji's eyes, was the shape of a delicious foie gras.

Although it is a troubled time, there is no hunger or cannibalism.

It's a mess.

"Father, what are we going to do next?" Lian Ning asked. He was frightened by a young and strange man named Father. If you don't say anything, it's hard to hide the inexplicable panic in your heart.

I want to prove something.

Prove that that person is my father?

Lian Ning, there is no thought to think about.

Lian Zheng, who was humming and chirping, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and the smoke in his lungs could wash away his irritability.

It's always good to live. There are not many things that can be done, and it doesn't matter, at least they are still alive, and they are still smoking like this, and the inferior tobacco is definitely against Lian Zheng's identity in ordinary times. I can't take care of a lot, "Lian Wuji and vicious boy, why don't they leave me, I have no legs, a waster?" What else is of use to them? "Half-crippled old people who want to live always think more." Damn, what's wrong with the beast? Lian Zheng scolded. As soon as he lived, he didn't have the people and monsters he had seen in the past few days. I don't know if he is in a trance, whether he is in a dream. Absurd and cruel dreams.

"Lian Zheng."

Lian Wuji shouted.

His voice, like the sharp tip of a needle, stabbed Lian Zheng awake. Damn, what I'm experiencing isn't a dream, it's reality. Lian Zheng rolled his eyelids and looked up at the monster under the young man's skin respectfully, the Lian family had no plan. ‘

"Hey, head of the house, what more plan do you want, say it, Mo Fei, it really answered your name, there is no plan, there is no plan." Lian Zheng thought happily. Thinking of this, he felt refreshed, and the pain of a broken leg didn't seem to be very painful.

"Father called you, old dog."

Lian Ning raised his foot, and the leather shoes kicked and kicked Lian Zheng's broken leg, and the severed limb that had not yet formed a scar, pus and blood came out. Lian Zheng bit the cigarette butt in his mouth and howled heart-rending in a voice that did not match his old man.

Hearing Lian Ning, his scalp was numb, and he no longer kicked Lian Zheng, for fear of staining his leather shoes.

Lian Zheng's howl, Lian Wuji turned a deaf ear. Treat it as nothing. Ready-to-absorb food......

Raising his arm, Lian Wuji pointed in the direction of Seventh Avenue and said: "It's over, let it be over, Lian's family, Lian's family, Xian Lian's shameless generations survived, for what, for what......" People who shouldn't be confused are confused, and the goal of fighting for their lives has never been as within reach as now, but Lian Wuji doesn't want to touch it.

It's cringe.

Lian Wuji flinched, and the Lian family flinched.

When he said it, Lian Wuji himself didn't believe it, and he wouldn't admit it.

The lizardman, a lizardman, ran over quickly and without a head, and from time to time he looked back behind him, and behind him, there was nothing, and no one was chasing a cowardly deserter like him. The inconspicuous miscellaneous fish role, slipping away a few, dozens, has nothing to do with the overall situation. Who said that there is no distinction between high and low in life?

Lian Ning took out a special glove from the trouser pocket of his suit. Black gloves. Putting on his gloves, Lian Ning stopped the lizardman who was running wild with headless flies.

The three-meter-tall lizardman only cares about running with his head buried in his head, turning his head to look back, and he doesn't pay attention to the middle-aged man who is much shorter than him.

Lian Ning, stretching his legs, crossed the front of the lizardman's calf.

Hit the streets.

The stunned lizardmen slammed into the streets.

Lian Ning withdrew his right leg, raised it high, and slashed it down!!

The dull impact slashed at the lizardman lying on his back, and his head was confused only to know that he had been beaten.

Stepping on the lizardman's fingers, grinding and grinding, Lian Ning's sole crushed the lizardman's three fingers, crying and howling, and resisting, the lizardman twisted his fat body, wanting to turn over, to see which little guy with no long eyes was stepping on his fingers.

Withdrawing, pulling out hard, the lizardman pulled out his left hand that was being stepped on, and a gust of wind flew past Lian Ning's neck with an open neckline, and when he pulled out his hand, the lizardman had already turned over, and he propped up the elbow of his other hand on the ground, half-raising his body. And his three fingers, discarded, drooped under the back of his hand.

The moment the lizardman saw Lian Ning, Lian Ning moved.

Burst into flames. Bending his knees against the lizardman's soft belly, he then smashed his fist into the lizardman's jaw, and with a click, the lizardman's jaw was smashed by Lian Ning's fist. Smash, smash, smash, Lian Ning's fingers were interlocked, and he used his two hands to form a heavy fist and smashed it on the lizardman's face. In the second blow, the lizardman's nose was rotten, in the third blow, the lizardman's left eye socket was sunken, and the eyeball was also cracked in the eye socket, and in the fourth blow, the lizardman tilted his head in a trance, and Lian Ning's heavy punch smashed into his ear, needless to say, the ear was peeled off from the side of the lizardman's face along with a piece of flesh.

Lian Wuji, Lian Zheng, they watched Lian Ning smash the lizardman's face, blow, blow...... Lian Ning smiled, smiling happily and comfortably. "Let you not have long eyes, let you not have long eyes, let you not have long eyes." What he didn't know was that the lizardmen's eyes were gone.

I don't know how many times I smashed Lian Ning, after being exhausted, he held his face with his hands and knelt on the belly of the lizard man, and the lizard man was already lifeless. A large head, covered with no flesh and hair, white thorns on the neck bone, hollow eye sockets, hollow looking up at the sky, how did the demon come to this?

Lian Zheng was speechless in horror, and forgot to howl. He suddenly didn't dare to hate Lian Ning, the middle-aged man kneeling on the lizard man was a murderous piledriver in Lian Zheng's eyes.

Climb and climb, Lian Zheng tried not to make a sound, crawling on the ground, he wanted to stay away from Lian Ning, away from the pile driver. Without legs, crawling on the ground is also so difficult, but it is better than dying, Lian Zheng thought in horror.

Shadow.

A black shadow grabbed Lian Zheng's sight. A pair of legs blocked Lian Zheng's crawling route. Tick-tock, red sticky droplets of water fell from above and dripped into Lian Zheng's hair. Lian Zheng felt an itchy scalp, but he didn't dare to reach out to scratch it.

Standing in front of Lian Zheng was Lian Ning.

"Old dog, where are you going?" Lian Ning asked. The voice was faint, as if it had come out of the ground, stopping in Lian Zheng's cochlea, hitting his eardrums, like the beating of the drum, one higher than the other.

Boom -

After the great thunder, there was endless darkness.

Lian Zheng's head flew away from his body.

Lian Ning sat on Lian Zheng's body and asked, "My dear father, you and I are left here, sue me, what should I do, what do I need to listen to you, how much do I do for you, are you proud of me, father, in your heart, what am I?" Is it like him" Lian Ning patted Lian Zheng's broken neck. "I'm the same as the old dog, is it your dog?"

Relationship, a more intimate dog.

Lian Ning cried.

Cry.

Wail.

Then he laughed, laughed, slapped his hands on the ground, and laughed breathlessly. Lian Ning never thought that one day, he would be so gaffe in front of a man named Lian Wuji.

Dog.

Dog.

Dog.

It's just that

A dog.

Stand up.

Lian Ning stood tall.

Pointing to Lian Wuji, word by word:

"In this life, I hate to be born in the Lian family, I hate you, Lian has no plan! I'm not your puppy!! ”

"Oh." Lian Wuji said, "Then tell me, little ghost, what are you for me?" ”

"I'm a wolf."

Lian Ning opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

As the sun sets, the old man returns from the twilight, the eaves cast a hazy shadow, and the silhouette of the person becomes uncertain. The figure that came from a distance was a vicious dog raised by himself, or a trembling lonely white wolf......

Good at evil, evil over good. Father to Son, Son to Father.

Tears blurred Lian Wuji's eyes.

honest

family

not

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