Chapter 43: Homicide (2)

The words in a plain tone were simple, revealing a simple and powerful confidence, in the face of that simplicity, the first thought that came to Li Feng's heart turned out to be: He can't fight! But he is Li Feng after all, and he is the current helmsman of the Battle Alliance. After the initial surprise, Li Feng and others reacted "quickly".

They all have too many puzzles, but now is not the time to find answers, they have to fight for survival first, in order to defeat a strong enemy, or to stall for time.

From the mouth of the second young master, they had a rough judgment of Thirteen Lang's combat power, and knew that he was only slightly inferior to the three-star battle spirit. If the strong wind is in the period of total victory, it may not be impossible to fight with one of them.

Although the current state is bad, the second young master will arrive at any time, and it may not be a situation where he will lose. Thinking of this, Li Feng's heart was filled with courage, or rather, luck.

"Kill him!"

With a loud shout, the strong wind rushed to the side first, but did not face the Thirteen Lang head-on. It looked like he was going to attack his flanks, while also making room for a few people behind him to attack together.

Several disabled people then came to their senses, and they all roared in anger and pounced on them, delivering their strongest blow. Unlike Tasan, he gave a few people too much time so they could do their best.

When faced with life and death, people can always burst out with unexpected liliang. Li Feng's figure twisted and twisted in the air, and it was like a big bird hovering behind Thirteen Lang, one arm sticking out, and five fingers grabbing the opponent's neck like a hook.

He had heard from the second young master that Thirteen Lang's physical strength was better than Zhao Si's, and it was already close to the three-star level. If you want to attack effectively, you should take the place where he is lethal and vulnerable.

With the assistance of the three major guards, Li Feng thought that he had a good chance of succeeding in one blow. As long as he catches it, even if it is a steel bar, Li Feng will break it in two.

Reality is always crueler than imagination.

Li Feng's fingertips had even touched the other party's skin, and he was about to feel the feeling of flesh and bones, and he even had a sinister smile on his face, and he began to imagine the praise he would receive when he presented Thirteen Lang to the young master.

Then, the opponent was gone.

Like a gust of wind blowing through the palm of your hand, slipping away, and disappearing. Only the warmth left by his fingertips proved that he had indeed approached the other party.

Close to infinity.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Ah......h

A few soft sounds, a few miserable howls, a few figures swaying, and before the wind could send the sound away, the fierce wind falling from the sky was stunned to find that the battle was over.

The eunuch had his chin removed and his legs broken, the blind man had his chin removed and his legs broken, and the one who had no chin was even worse because he had his legs broken and even his ear ripped off alive. The last vestige of flesh dangled from the side of his head, as if beckoning to him.

Only the strong wind is safe and sound. He still maintained the posture of waving his arms and claws, staring at everything in front of him in a daze, dull and dazed.

Standing less than five feet in front of him, Thirteen Lang looked at him with a flat face and stood with his hands tied.

"If you're going to kill yourself now, it's still too late. Thirteen Lang said.

"I don't want to die. Li Feng replied like a good baby.

"I know. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't mean to laugh at him, and for the first time a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes, and said, "So you are going to die a miserable death." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Li Feng to speak, and his body moved again.

He's so fast!

Perhaps because of mental exhaustion and despair, Li Feng's only feeling was fast. He firmly believes that even if he breaks through to the three-star level and adjusts his body to be too good to be better, it will be difficult to do it so quickly.

A purple phantom floated around him, not much weird, but smart.

Li Feng can't escape, let alone stop, and of course can't fight back. He felt that he was surrounded by a purple storm, with the shadows of each other on all sides, up and down, left and right, and from time to time there was a feeling of being touched on his body, as if the breeze had condensed into substance, constantly touching him. ...,

Li Feng knew that this was wrong, and tried his best to get out of it. He roared from his mouth, and his fists and feet slammed into all directions like a splash of wind. I have to say that the strength of the strong wind is still quite strong, and the fist wind is agitated, and even the whistling wind has been suppressed, like a spinning top.

After a few moments, the top stopped, softening to the ground and clumping into a lump of mud.

His body was completely scattered, and his bones were broken for an unknown number of pieces, and they could not form support at all. His mouth kept spitting blood, so hard and so resolute, as if he wanted to vomit out his heart.

In an instant, several guards who were watching this scene thought of one person at the same time - Tashan!

How similar!

The difference is that Tashan is covered in blood and his face is clean, but Li Feng's body is not even bruised. There was only one wound on him, and that was the mouth that kept opening and closing.

"Don't throw up, you're not dead yet. ”

Thirteen Lang stopped his figure and said lightly: "Until your young master arrives, you won't die." ”

Strange to say, after Shisanlang said this, Li Feng immediately stopped, and could only retch, looking at the other party blankly.

Jusan Lang asked him, "Do you think I talk a lot of nonsense?"

Li Feng nodded blankly, he wanted to say two words to save face, or put down his face and beg for mercy, but looking at Thirteen Lang's eyes, he couldn't say a word.

Thirteen Lang also nodded and said, "I think I have to tell you about my purpose." ”

Li Feng laughed miserably, eager to pounce on him and bite him, thinking about your intention, didn't you already say it with your fist!

Thirteen Lang didn't expect him to answer, and said to himself: "I'm here to take revenge, to avenge Tashan and Sister-in-law." ”

"I didn't kill them!" roared Fierce Wind.

"In my hometown, there is a saying that 'a man is dying, and his words are good,' so before I kill someone, I have to say something to him, and I will allow him to say something. ”

As if he hadn't heard his words, Shisanro said to himself: "I also heard that before people die, they often see things that they can't usually see, and they want to understand some truths that they never understand. ”

"I want to know this," he said. ”

Li Feng's eyes were slightly different, and he tried his best to suppress the pain in his body and the impulse in his heart, and said, "What do you want to know?"

Thirteen Lang looked at him quietly and did not speak.

Li Feng thought for a moment and said mockingly: "Do you want to know if I regret it, whether I am afraid, or if I, a wicked person, have I woken up?"

Jusan Lang was still looking at him quietly.

Li Feng carefully examined Thirteen Lang's eyes, intending to draw some information from them for reference, and said, "Do you want to know the second young master's jihua? want to know the ending of that dumb girl? or do you want to know the senior...... What did the four-eyed old man say?"

After speaking, he stopped and looked at Shisanlang, and said seriously, "Do you want to know? It's a pity...... I won't tell you a word. ”

Jusan Lang was silent, and the two of them looked at each other like this, ignoring the howling wind around them, ignoring the hoarse wails of several guards, as if they were two stones.

After a long time, Thirteen Lang suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Don't you think there is special hope?"

"What? what...... What hope?"

"Hope to survive. ”

Thirteen Lang said very seriously: "You and Zhao Si's strategies are different, it's quite interesting. However, I need to remind you that only the first sentence of what I said is useful. ”

"The first sentence?"

"Well, the first sentence. ”

Thirteen Lang sighed and said, "That's what I came for, the sentence that I came to take revenge." Everything else is nonsense, nonsense that is deliberately said to you, and you take it seriously. ”...,

Li Feng's heart sank.

Thirteen Lang said: "But don't worry, I only do this when I beat my opponent until I am completely crippled and I can't even beg for death, I won't make the kind of mistakes in movies and novels, and I won't let you have the slightest chance of turning the tables." ”

Despair gradually appeared in Li Feng's eyes, and he said astringently: "What is a movie?"

"Cinematic ......"

Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "Don't give up yet! It's very haode, it's really good." ”

"Revenge is such a thing, what I ask of myself is this: not only to kill the other party, but also to make the other party desperate and fearful, to the point of unbearable fear. ”

Thirteen Lang stared at Li Feng's eyes, and said in a serious voice, "Otherwise, I will not feel good enough." ”

Li Feng's gaze slowly turned cold, and there was a hidden layer of death.

Thirteen Lang looked at him, mockery gradually appeared in his eyes, and said, "Do you finally have a little courage? You are far worse than Zhao Si, he can't hold on, let alone you." ”

"I give you hope, and then I will erase this hope with my own hands, and let you experience the fear and despair between life and death repeatedly, and this is the result I want, and this is the result that you must give me. ”

"You're going to be worse than me!" roared Fierce Wind.

"I don't need you to remind me, I'm worse than you. ”

After saying that, Shisanlang stopped looking at Li Feng and turned to walk towards several faceless guards. The guards watched the young man with a handsome face and behavior comparable to that of a demon approaching, and their eyes were full of fear.

Except for taking special care of Li Feng, Thirteen Lang didn't say much to the guards, and threw out a bunch of weapons casually.

"Get to work. ”

"Dry ...... What kind of work?" The guard, who was already lacking a chin, asked stupidly, because he was the only one who could speak.

"Dig a pit. ”

Thirteen Lang walked a few steps, nodded on the ground on his toes, and said, "Dig a pit here." ”

"Dig a pit?" the guard asked, puzzled, even forgetting the pain.

"Well, dig a hole. ”

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "Dig a little bigger, I'm going to bury you alive." ”

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