Chapter 35: Kneeling and begging for mercy
Yang Fuhao's words have not yet been finished.
In the next second, he felt that there was an incomparably powerful murderous aura, with an overwhelming and earth-destroying momentum.
At unimaginable speed, it swept towards the door in front of him.
The terrifying feeling of being on the verge of death like never before.
made him Yang Fuhao, involuntarily cold hairs stood on end, cold sweat broke out, the back of his spine was cold, and his heart fell to the bottom in an instant.
This terrible feeling stunned him for five seconds.
Immediately, his expression changed drastically, his pupils shrank, and without thinking about it, he did not hesitate to pull the pistol in his hand with only one bullet.
"Bang!"
The dull and piercing sound of gunfire rang out in response.
When everyone present saw this unscientific, incredible, and incomparably strange scene in front of them.
They all stared wide-eyed, their faces were full of horror, and they were stunned, one by one, like clay sculptures and stone sculptures, and they stood frozen on the spot.
At this moment, Yang Dabao was holding his sister-in-law Wang Mingyu, who was still unconscious, with his left hand, but like a ghost, he instantly appeared in front of Yang Fuhao, who shot at him.
I saw that his hands were as red as blood, exuding a soul-stirring golden glow, which was cold and compelling, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.
And at this moment, his right hand is turning a palm into a claw, just like a dragon's claw with teeth and claws.
In the palm of his hand, a raging flame burned, less than five centimeters away from the muzzle of the gun in Yang Fuhao's hand.
Not only did it not hurt in the slightest, but even that bullet, in the blink of an eye, was magically and strangely melted by the flames released by Yang Dabao's palm, the looming phantom of the dragon's claws.
This is something that a normal person can do!
"You... You..."
At this moment, Yang Fuhao looked at Yang Dabao, who seemed to be like a god of death and a devil, who appeared in front of him out of thin air, blocking the bullet in his hand with one hand, and his face was hideous and terrifying.
His face was pale, his eyes were split, his eyes were terrified, his eyes widened, his mouth wide open, but he could no longer utter half a complete sentence.
Yang Dabao's eyes were as red as blood, releasing monstrous anger and killing intent.
It seems that at this moment, he Yang Dabao has become the ancient five-clawed golden dragon god who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, call for wind and rain, go to the sky and enter the earth, and can do everything.
And the surrounding air and time, also at this moment, the air condenses into substance, and time stops running.
All the people around him, in his eyes Yang Dabao, were like insignificant ants.
At this moment, Yang Dabao used his right hand, which could only block the bullet just now, like pinching a chicken.
The frightened man in front of him, with no face, dared to touch his Yang Dabao's bottom line again and again, ruthless, despicable and shameless villain Yang Fuhao.
Pinch it in your hand and hold it high!
I, Yang Dabao, have warned you a long time ago, don't provoke Yang Dabao, you are disobedient to your own death. ”
"You can't live by doing your own evil, don't you understand the meaning of this sentence?"
"Do you think that if you want to use a broken gun that has long been recognized by my Yang Dabao and hidden in the crotch of your pants, you can just like you killed Li Tie, just like you can easily beat me Yang Dabao to the point that my brain bursts and blood flows?"
"Yang Fuhao, your mistake is that you are too righteous, arrogant, and no one in your eyes, not to mention the garbage gun in your hand, even if you have mortars, rocket artillery, and missiles in your hands, as long as I Yang Dabao is willing, you don't want to hurt me Yang Dabao's half of a cold hair. ”
"In the next life, you have to remember what you can say and what you can't say, who you can offend, and who you can never offend. ”
"What you Yang Fuhao said, those who offend will have to pay the price of blood, I should have expected that there will be a moment when I Yang Dabao will be strangled to death. ”
The reason why he, Yang Dabao, wants to say this to this Yang Fuhao, who is about to die.
It's because he Yang Dabao wants him Yang Fuhao to know clearly and clearly, slander and insult him, Yang Dabao doesn't matter.
But slander and insult him, that beautiful as a fairy, empathetic, smart and virtuous, filial piety, for him Yang Dabao jumped off the cliff, blocked the knife sister-in-law, Wang Mingyu's reputation.
Even if he Yang Dabao takes his life, he will never tolerate adultery, let go of this ruthless and murderous Yang Fuhao, and continue to stay in this world to harm others and be the party to the disaster.
At this moment, he really realized that the lobby brother Yang Dabao in front of him was an existence that he could not afford to offend.
At the same time, I realized that he said something that he would regret for the rest of his life.
It was his last sentence that completely angered him, this real god-killing devil hall brother Yang Dabao.
It also made him Yang Fuhao really feel the fear and horror of dying.
And, when his lobby brother Yang Dabao swept towards him like a ghost with monstrous anger and murderous intent.
His whole person, as if his three souls and seven spirits had been sucked out of his body.
He subconsciously, it seemed that what he saw was not his lobby brother Yang Dabao.
Moreover, a looming, tangible and incorporeal, fangs and claws, swallowing mountains and rivers like a tiger, proud of the world's nine heavens, the only five-clawed golden dragon phantom.
With its incomparably sharp dragon claws, the raging flames that were enough to burn the sky were reduced to ashes in an instant, and the bullets fired from his pistol were reduced to ashes.
Rao is so, this kind of near death makes him have too many unwillingness and doubts, and stimulates the unprecedented, strong desire to survive Yang Fuhao.
It was to use all the strength of his body, from the mouth that was pinched and almost out of breath, he still refused to admit defeat and give in, it was very difficult and painful and did not give up, and said threateningly.
"You... You devil! You can't kill me, kill me, you, your parents, your brainless nephew, and your sister-in-law who cares about the most, you can't escape..."
Hearing this, Yang Dabao's blood-red pupils shrank suddenly, and his right hand, which was like iron tongs, sneered slightly, and said with great domineering.
"When death is on the verge of death, I dare to be hard-mouthed, as long as I Yang Dabao is willing, the whole world, who is me!"
In an instant, Yang Fuhao's neck, with the slow afterburner of Yang Dabao's right hand, pinched his eyes and foamed at the mouth, and the two lungs in his chest felt like they were about to explode.
What followed was his legs kicking wildly, his whole body trembling and convulsing, his two hands, and the broken gun in his hand that had no bullets.
It was on his Yang Dabao together, dancing hand by hand, slapping and beating weakly, doing that futile and final dying struggle.
"Poof!"
"Great treasure nephew!
"Dabao!
"Hero, don't"
At this moment, from the frightened state, the second uncle Yang Youwang, the second aunt Jiang Yuying, the mother Tang Dexiang, the father Yang Youcheng, the primary school teacher Ma Xiujuan, the cousin Tang Yanlan, and the eldest brother Yang Wei of the family.
And, the funny martial arts fan, the brainless fan Wang Xiaoming, knelt on the ground, and begged bitterly for Yang Dabao, who was about to strangle Yang Fuhao to death.