Chapter 1243: Decisive Kill
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
Jiu Rang folded his hands together, looking like a monk, but he was quite calm, his eyes showed compassion, and he stared at Liu Lang and said: "Liu Lang, you should know that now that the wind is falling, everyone is in danger. "I'm afraid you already know that once yin and yang are chaotic, the whole world will fall into panic, and I am afraid that people and ghosts will live together, and in order to survive, we will have to think more about ourselves."
Jiu Rang said it reasonably, thinking in his heart: If you can't fight, you won't fight, we can persuade you.
Liu Lang snorted coldly: "Oh? Old bald donkey, you seem to know everything, huh? Then let me ask you, how many hurtful things have you done in the Mystery Team over the years? ”
"Good, good, Liu Lang, I have the world in my heart, what is hurting the heavens and harming reason? I'm just sacrificing the interests of some people to redeem others, or I'm just going to sacrifice the interests of some people, which should be considered a kind of excess, right? ”
"Bullshit!"
When Liu Lang heard this, he immediately exploded his heart and lungs.
What kind of fallacy is this?
No matter what, there are pros and cons, there is always a party with a loss of interests, but if you have evil thoughts in your heart, but you get good results, is this also called excess?
Liu Lang was too lazy to talk to Jiu Rang about Buddha here, pointing to the corpse of the five-clawed monster and shouting, "Do you know what they are? ”
"Twin Evil."
"What is a twin yin?"
"Hehe, Liu Lang, in fact, we can cooperate ......"
Jiu Rang said casually, as if he had faintly felt that he had won the game, and it was naturally easy to move Liu Lang.
When Liu Lang heard this, he snorted coldly, and directly didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly his feet were light, and one rushed forward, turning his palm into a knife, and suddenly waved.
"Click!"
Before Jiu Rang could react, he slashed directly at Jiu Rang's arm.
"Ah......h
A scream.
Jiu Rang was still clasping his hands together, but he was slashed by Liu Lang, and his left arm immediately drooped down, but it was broken alive.
Jiu Rang's eyes widened in horror, staring directly at Liu Lang, and finally showed horror in his tone: "Liu Lang, why did you suddenly make a move?" ”
Liu Lang ignored Jiu Rang at all, and he was suspicious.
Just a test moment, how did you get a hit?
When he was in the fox tomb, this bald donkey seemed to have something as big as a mercy palm, and the power of that thing was no less than his own double mountain, why was he so powerful with an iron rod just now, and if he lost the iron rod, he would only have his mouth open?
Liu Lang was very puzzled, unconsciously took two steps back, and scolded angrily: "Bald donkey, you don't talk nonsense!" This palm is cut for those dead fox demon friends, and in a while, I have to sacrifice your life to them, you don't have to worry. ”
Liu Lang deliberately wanted to provoke him and force him to use the Great Mercy Palm, otherwise he would be in trouble if he was caught off guard for a while.
Unexpectedly, after a trace of pain flashed on Jiu Rang's face, he still squeezed out a smile, and said unhurriedly: "Fox demon friend? Haha, Liu Lang, you really impress me. At the beginning, I only tried the things in the fox tomb, but now I actually say that they are your friends. Tsk tsk, with my great way to purify sentient beings, since they are friends, then why don't they treat me as a friend? And you want to kill me? ”
Damn, it's waiting for me here.
"Hmph, Jiu Rang, you don't deserve to be a monk at all, your conscience has long been eaten by dogs! Since you have met Lao Tzu today, you can take action. As he spoke, Liu Lang pointed to his feet, "Today, only one of us can stand and walk out of here." ”
When Jiu Rang heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice: "Don't die?" ”
"Never die!"
Liu Lang did not flinch.
Although I haven't figured out why Jiu Rang keeps talking nonsense, he doesn't mean to use the Great Mercy Palm.
But Liu Lang also knew that with his bare hands, his Erzhong Mountain wanted to kill Jiurang, but it was more than enough.
Liu Lang began to lose patience.
Nine Jean began to be frightened.
Although Jiu Rang still pretended to be calm on his face, he was already flustered in his heart, enduring the pain of his broken arm, and wanted to try again one last time.
"Liu Lang, do you want to learn Ming Sanskrit singing?"
"Damn, it's endless, if I meet you here today, even if it's your life! Last time I let you escape in the fox tomb, I thought you would find a place to hide and spend the rest of your life, but I didn't expect to be dead! ”
Liu Lang was completely furious.
I don't care if you cheat or exceed, Lao Tzu won't play today, there is only one purpose, to kill you!
"Old bald donkey, go die!"
Liu Lang rushed forward, and the knife in his hand rose again, as fast as lightning, and swept horizontally towards Jiu Rang's neck.
"Poof!"
There was a muffled sound.
Suddenly, blood splattered.
Liu Lang didn't dare to be careless, and immediately took two steps back.
Jiu Rang's eyes were still full of shock, he didn't expect Liu Lang to kill him if he said it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to persuade Liu Lang again.
Liu Lang was also a little incredulous.
It's too easy, right?
What about the nine men who almost wiped out the fox demon clan and asked for the art of immortality? How did you become so vulnerable as a crispy chicken?
For a long time, Liu Lang didn't understand that this was true.
Blood continued to flow down Jiurang's neck.
Jiurang opened his mouth, and blood gushed out.
The once prominent leader of the Mystery Squad finally fell to his knees with a thud, completely ending his life full of ambition and cunning and insidious.
If he had to write an epitaph in front of Jiurang's monument, Liu Lang only thought of four words: take the blame on himself.
Thump!
With eyes of disbelief, Jiu Rang finally fell to the ground, his body twitched twice, and slowly lost his vitality.
A small black cry rang out outside.
Because Feng Zhou was worried about Liu Lang, he took a few criminal policemen and climbed up along the hole mined by the five-clawed monster.
Hearing Xiao Hei's scream, Feng Zhouzhou and the others immediately became vigilant, but when they got closer, they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that the entire secret room was in shambles, and there was a monk's corpse lying underground.
"Liu Lang, are you okay?"
Liu Lang confirmed that Jiu Rang was really dead, and finally came to his senses, smiled at Feng Zhouzhou, shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”
"W-That ......"
"Hehe, someone raised a monster here, and a monk came out of nowhere, fought with the monster, and was killed by the monster. I arrived just in time, and after the monk died, the monster was dying, so I took action and killed the monster. ”
Feng Zhouzhou listened to Liu Lang's explanation, although there was still suspicion in his eyes, he didn't ask more, but nodded, and instructed the criminal policeman behind: "Take a certificate here, ......"
Feng Zhou pondered slightly: "Let's classify what happened here as a supernatural event." ”
Sometimes, the truth is not so important, and all that is a single qiē only needs one reason, and it doesn't even matter whether the reason is correct or not.