There was chaos in the Regent's manor, everyone was terrified, and no one even dared to stop the torture Liang, in their opinion, Zheng Ling Anping was almost dead. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you don't want to be implicated, leave here immediately, that's the only thought in everyone's mind.

The life and death of the Protoss were involved, and many people panicked.

The man who had pretended to be Xue Zong stood in the middle of the scene, his expression was also flustered, in fact, his cultivation was higher than that of Xing Zi Liang, and it was possible to stop Xing Zi Liang, but he didn't dare.

Xing Ziliang's current demeanor is like a god and demon, and it is obvious that his cultivation is not as good as him, which also makes him feel frightened.

In the end, he ran away, leaving behind the task given to him by Xue Zong.

"Crazy, this Liang Chuan is a madman......"

It was making An Ping bloodless, almost fainting, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

Xing Ziliang has never been a killer, and subconsciously, he doesn't want to let Zheng Ling Anping die so cheaply.

Life is worse than death, which is the greatest punishment.

All the noise seemed to have nothing to do with him, he was expressionless, and punched Zheng Ling Anping's body one after another.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The whistling of the fist wind, accompanied by the sound of the ground exploding, made Anping's whole body not know how many big bones were broken, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Blood splattered on Ziliang's face, staining his entire face with blood, and his clothes were covered with bloodstains, making him almost unrecognizable.

The energy was roaring, and the energy turned into fog, and finally condensed into Dao Dao sword qi raging, which would make An Ping's whole body scrape blood marks.

The intense pain actually made Zheng Ling Anping regain consciousness, and let out a scream like killing a pig, his entire face almost collapsed, looking like an ugly monster.

It was causing Anping's eyes to be red and swollen, his eyes were only open with a slit, and his eyes were full of resentment except fear.

"Liang ...... Liang Chuan!"

"I, my clan will not let you go! I want you to die without a place to bury!"

"You're ......!"

Xing Ziliang's face remained unchanged, and he smashed his fist without hesitation, and smashed the words that Zheng Ling Anping hadn't finished scolding back into his stomach.

The fist wind pressed down on his face, causing the flesh of Anping's cheeks to be torn open, blood splashed, and he lost consciousness again.

Xing Ziliang's fists are getting heavier and heavier, and he is punching one after another, trying to smash Zheng Ling Anping to death.

Just as Ling Anping only had half a breath left, Xing Ziliang grinned, his eyes shone with firelight, and the sword shadows appeared around him, and the sword roared, and the Dao sword shadows trembled, which could not hide the killing intent.

Xing Ziliang slowly pinched his sword finger, now as long as he lifted his sword finger lightly, Zheng Ling Anping would have no life, and he would be pierced through the flesh one by one by several sword shadows, and die on the spot.

"Farewell. Xing Ziliang spoke, his tone was extremely light but cold, making people feel cold all over his body.

"No...... Don't!" Suddenly, there was an anxious shout from behind him, and someone rushed up and grabbed the wrist of the torturer.

"Liang Chuan, you can't kill him!"

Xing Ziliang turned around and saw the owner of the voice, Wu Fengqi still had tears on his face, and grabbed Xing Ziliang's hand with all his might.

"Why?" said Liang looked at her, his voice hoarse.

"Have you forgotten what we told you, once the Protoss die, not only us, but many innocent people will die in Atlantis!"

The torturer Liang Adam's apple moved, and he said with difficulty: "He killed Qi Ye!"

"No, no! Ziye, he's not dead!"

"That shot didn't penetrate his heart, he's still alive!"

When Xing Ziliang heard this, his expression changed, and he no longer cared about Zheng Ling Anping, who collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness, and rushed back to the villa reflexively.

Ziye lay on the ground, one hand on his chest, his face pale, but clearly alive.

He saw the torturer Liang come in, and struggled to speak.

"No, you can't kill him, kill him, we're all finished......"

Xingzi Liang rushed up to support Qi Ye, with joy in his eyes, and muttered: "It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead......

Ziye was moved in his heart, but this was not the time to say this, he said with difficulty: "God, once the Protoss people die, not only you and me, but the whole country will be finished......

He clutched the clothes of the torture Ziliang tightly, his eyes were painful, but he still said: "Let go, let him go, let go of Zhengling Anping......"

"For your own sake...... Also for the sake of the country...... Please, Liang Chuan......"

Qi Ye was almost killed by Zheng Ling Anping, but he still had to beg Ziliang for him, how could he not hate it in his heart?

But if the Protoss really died in Atlantis, it meant that the country would experience an even greater upheaval and suffer the wrath of the Sanqing Realm.

"Can't kill ......," Ziye said weakly.

Xing Ziliang's eyes flashed, hesitating.

He knew very well that there was an irresolvable grudge between him and Zhengling Anping, and letting go of Zhengling Anping was tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain.

There is actually no difference between killing and not killing, they will all be targeted by the Protoss, in a sense, he is now half a god killer.

"Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. ”

Xing Ziliang thought that Wu Fengqi and they were thinking too simply, and this was a grudge that was impossible to resolve.

But he also understood that Wu Fengqi and them were for the entire Atlantis Kingdom, and if Zheng Ling Anping did not die, the world government would not have enough excuses to deal with the Atlantis Kingdom.

Let go of Zhengling Anping, the price he will pay is to be targeted by him forever.

Wu Fengqi knew that this was too unfair to the torturer Liang, everything he did was for his friends, but he had to pay the price for it.

If she was just an ordinary person, even if she fled all over the world with Xingzi Liang from now on, she would not stop Xing Ziliang from killing Zhengling Anping.

But she can't, she's the princess of Atlantis, and she's responsible for the whole country.

Xing Ziliang took a deep breath and said slowly, "Let's go." ”

Qi Ye and Wu Fengqi were stunned.

Xing Ziliang picked up Ziye on his back and walked towards the outside of the villa.

Wu Fengqi looked at the back of the torturer Liang, and suddenly burst into tears and shouted at him.

"I'm sorry......!"

Xingziliang stopped, and Ziye, who was being carried by him, also choked up, and hot tears fell down his back.

Wu Fengqi seemed to have drained all his strength, and his body shook weakly.

"I'm sorry......" she murmured.

"If I wasn't the princess of Atlantis...... Maybe I'm ...... too" Her eyes are blank.

Xing Ziliang looked back at her, and suddenly grinned, revealing that trademark smile.

"Aren't we friends?"

Outside the noodle restaurant that day, Wu Fengqi asked him, "Can we be friends too?"

Xing Ziliang smiled and said, "Okay."

There are difficulties and blessings to share, so what is there to be sorry for.

Wu Fengqi bit his lower lip tightly and kept nodding.

"Don't cry, you're so ugly. Xing Ziliang said with a smile.

"But I know you're going to be the best king of Atlantis. ”

Wu Fengqi looked at him in a daze, as if he saw two figures overlapping together.

A long time ago, Xue Zong also told her so.

"Little one, you will definitely become the best king of Atlantis in the future. ”