"Thank you for your life-saving grace, great kindness, no tooth unforgettable!"

Win or return sat up with difficulty, looked at Ye Feng, looked embarrassed, but pretended to speak calmly.

Berto's death certainly made him happy, but this mysterious powerhouse who suddenly appeared was not necessarily a good guest. Winning or not returning is thinking in his heart, racking his brains, trying to make his situation more comfortable.

set a trap before, preparing to die with Berto and others, and if he didn't win, he was desperate, so he chose this drastic method. But as long as there is a chance to live, he will not be stingy with all kinds of means.

Countless thoughts passed through his heart, and he thanked Ye Feng as soon as he didn't win, and first enshrined the person highly, and then the other party wanted to do something, and he had a little scruples.

The lights lit by Berto and the others had not yet been extinguished, Ye Feng's face gradually became clear and brighter under the light, and he slowly saw Ye Feng's face clearly, especially the curvature of the ridicule at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

"You ......"

Win can't return opened his mouth, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.

Although he hadn't seen him for more than two years, Ye Feng's appearance hadn't changed much, just a little more resolute and mature than two years ago.

This face, whether you win or not, is naturally very familiar, but I am afraid that it will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.

If it weren't for the existence of Ye Feng, the original Frost Gold Cloud Snow Array would not have failed, and no one would have been able to escape from the Golden Cliff, and the winner at that time only needed to give an excuse casually to cover up this matter, and the Qin State would still be intact as before, and the winner would not suffer a miserable end in the future.

The source of everything is on Ye Feng.

How can you not recognize Ye Feng if you don't win?

Therefore, the moment he saw that the person who killed Berto and gave him a bad breath was Ye Feng, his mind was blank and he couldn't say anything.

Ye Feng squatted in front of the winner and looked at him with a smile.

"What should I do with you now, you say?"

The expression of winning or not returning is uncertain, with an extremely gray color, and the eyes also exude a strong color of despair.

Suddenly, his whole person burst out like a lion, turning his palm into a knife, condensing all the strength of the ninth-order peak of the Life and Death Realm in the palm of his palm, and then stabbing Ye Feng's chest fiercely.

Fierce, sudden, furious.

Win or not return has poured all his energy into this blow.

Although he was seriously injured, although he was tortured and dying by Berto, the flash of the storm was still as brilliant and fierce as a meteor in the sky.

"This little brute has been tricked!"

The palm of the hand had already touched Ye Feng's chest, and in the next moment, it must have passed by, making Ye Feng die so much that he couldn't die anymore.

Win or not return, with an expression of ecstasy on his face.

Ye Feng in the past, Ye Feng now, the two of them coincide together, and they couldn't attack as they wished more than two years ago, but at this moment, they are like flowing clouds and water, and they have played to the extreme.

If you don't win, you can hardly help but laugh three times, admiring your determination.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking was as loud as firecrackers.

The palm of the hand is like tofu dregs, starting from the phalanges and spreading to the arms.

The smile that didn't return to win had stiffened, and the huge gap from heaven to hell made him want to roar loudly, but the cold and desperate breath blocked all the words he wanted to say.

His entire arm was like an attack on a thick diamond wall, and the power of the shot was as fierce as the power of the rebound.

The arm was shattered into bone slag, leaving only the flesh to slump and maintain a basic shape.

From beginning to end, Ye Feng didn't make any moves, still half-squatting, smiling and looking at whether he would win or return, did not make a parry, and did not retreat and dodge.

He was like a towering monster, facing the bite of the ants under his feet, there was no reaction, and what appeared in his eyes was disdain, indifference, and contempt from above.

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, he recalled the past, and if he didn't win, he felt the blood in his chest surge, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Feng Shui takes turns, and this year comes to my house.

When he won back then, he looked at Ye Feng as if he looked at him with the same eyes now, contemptuous, disdainful, and ignorant.

But back then, Ye Feng was able to struggle in every way through his own means, and he was able to get out of the hands of winning and not returning, but now he only feels cold and desperate, and he does not have the slightest confidence to struggle and fight.

"I haven't seen old friends for many years, and I don't need such a warm welcome as soon as we meet, right?"

Ye Feng stood up and looked down on whether he would win or not, just like looking at an insignificant little person.

He said lightly, and the irony in his words was fully revealed.

Today's win is not returned, in Ye Feng's eyes, it is indeed nameless.

All kinds of hunting and killing back then, looking back now, there is actually nothing terrible, and the significance of winning or not returning to Ye Feng is just a stepping stone.

"Do you need me to forgive you? If you say a word, plead, I'll spare your life, how about that?"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were slightly upturned, and his voice was very indifferent.

He was telling the truth.

As long as he is willing to say words begging for mercy in front of him if he doesn't win, Ye Feng will definitely not say a word, turn around and leave.

Of course, Ye Feng is not the kind of person who is tolerant of a lot, tooth for tooth, eye for eye, this is the principle he has always pursued. Although it has not reached the point of retribution, it will not do anything to repay grievances with virtue.

However, looking at the current situation of not winning or returning, he is desolate and depressed, and he has fallen into the depths of the valley, if Ye Feng makes another move on him, it feels like helping him to get rid of him, which is particularly boring.

As long as he doesn't win and beg for mercy, Ye Feng will forgive him.

If you even do such a thing as kneeling and begging for mercy, you will definitely not be able to return to life, and it will be a hundred times more painful than dying. This may end up better.

"Pg for mercy, I'm waiting to forgive you!"

Ye Feng's eyes were bright, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes under the lights.

Win or return looked up at Ye Feng, his lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time, and his body was trembling sharply.

He understood the meaning in Ye Feng's eyes.

As long as he asks for mercy, he can live, he can continue to live, Ye Feng will not and disdain to do anything to him.

Everything is clear.

Win or not return originally thought that in order to survive, he could do anything. But when the matter came to an end, he found that such a simple sentence weighed as much as a thousand pounds.

More than two years ago, the young man in front of him was just a target for his subordinates to flee for their lives, but two years later, this young man expressed this kind of mercy to himself.

The bizarre impermanence of the world is really embarrassing.

"Begging for mercy, staying alive, or ......"

Ye Feng's expression was still faint.

He is not an open-minded person, and he can't do this kind of thing to repay grievances with virtue.

Whether he won or not, although the matter of chasing and killing him back then has become insignificant now, he still has to figure out the accounts that should be calculated.

Either he will die to settle his grievances, or he will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and bear the pain of being mentally broken.

There are two choices, it depends on how to choose whether to win or not.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Win or Return's expression struggled, his face flushed suddenly, and he couldn't help coughing loudly, and blood foam was gurgling out of the corners of his mouth.

He was tortured by Berto to the point that he was dying, and because of the sneak attack on Ye Feng, he was injured by the power of the shock, and his body had fallen into a state of collapse, if he didn't adjust it immediately, he would probably die.

Ye Feng looked at his haggard and desolate appearance, suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Okay, I admit that I have a soft heart, and your appearance has touched my little compassion." If you want to live, you can struggle hard!"

Ye Feng turned around and strode away.

Be forgiving and forgiving.

Whether he wins or not, he is already dying, whether he can survive or not depends on whether God rewards his face, so Ye Feng felt very bored, so he simply spared him.

"Wait......"

Suddenly he said that he didn't return, and a faint flush swelled up on his face, and his spirit became a lot better.

Ye Feng turned around and looked at him quietly.

Win or not return also opened his eyes wide, staring at Ye Feng seriously, as if confirming something.

"Can you do me a favor and send me a message to my two children......