Chapter Eighty-Five: Dragged Out......
After a while, two people followed the chubby man's cry of pain. They found the chubby man tied to the tree.
The chubby man looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, but the matter had come to this point, if he couldn't kill the two people in front of him, after these two people went back, he would definitely tell others that he actually helped Chen Zhinan attract his companions into the net.
In line with the principle of not doing one thing and not stopping at all, the slightly chubby man secretly gritted his teeth, pretended to be pleading, and shouted eagerly to the two people who came here: "Brother in front, hurry, come and save me." ”
Among the two, one of the men felt that the situation was strange, and there seemed to be something wrong. It's just that the person in front of him, he does know, is one of the more outstanding disciples of the Iron Spear Sect, but this is not a fraud, he hesitated on the side.
The other person, who didn't think much about it, saw him tied to a tree, and smiled: "The surname is Song, everyone says that you are a young talent from the Iron Gun Gate, but now you have to ask us to save your life?" If this comes back to your door, how do I see your face arranged? With that, he was going to go and rescue the chubby man.
At this moment, the contemplative man suddenly understood where the strange place was. If he was that young man, he would definitely not be left alive easily, and if he did, it would only mean that this was a trap.
But before he could speak, the forward man had already stepped into the air and fell into the trap, and before he could let out a scream, there was no more sound.
looked at the chubby man in front of him angrily, and the disciple who was still alive scolded angrily: "The surname is Song, you 。。。。。。 It's just that before he could finish speaking, a bright tip of the spear appeared in his chest.
Chen Zhinan had come behind him at some point and pierced him with a single shot. Until he died, this disciple stared at the slightly chubby man with angry and unwilling eyes.
The slightly chubby man looked at this man who didn't fit his eyes until he died, sighed softly, and said, "I'm sorry brother, if you don't die, then it will definitely be me who dies." I must have lived a more wonderful life than you lived, and when I think about it, it seems that your death is also worth it. ”
"You're wrong." Chen Zhinan looked at the man in front of him coldly and reminded.
"What do you mean, young man?" The chubby man suddenly had an ominous premonition, but he was confident that Chen Zhinan would definitely not do anything to him at this time, so he asked Chen Zhinan in confusion.
"Who told you you could still live?" Chen Zhinan's eyes were cold, exuding a strong killing intent, and Chen Zhinan did not have the slightest mercy for this person who could even turn around and betray his comrades in arms in order to survive.
"Shaoxia, you can't kill me, I've already killed my companions with you, they have already regarded me as a traitor, now, we are all the way, we have to kill them together to have a chance to live." You can't live without me, we live and die together now. The chubby man shouted at Chen Zhinan.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to be with you. If you want to blame you for having too much blood on your hands, Tian Tian's revenge, I'll avenge her first. Chen Zhinan shook his head and whispered to the slightly chubby man, and at the same time, the spear in his hand stabbed out, and the heart of the chubby man was broken with one shot.
"Who is Tian Tian?" The chubby man asked, confused, but he could no longer hear the answer. He didn't know exactly what he was dying for.
After killing this disciple, Chen Zhinan no longer lingered, he understood that he had already killed the other four people at this moment, and the continuous screams would definitely gather the people nearby. If you don't leave at this moment, the people who will come to the other party will not be as simple as a few people.
Thinking about it, Chen Zhinan quickly fled into the distance.
In fact, it is exactly as Chen Zhinan thought. In less than a moment, ten people, including the disciple of the Zhang family, gathered here.
Fortunately, Chen Zhinan has already left, otherwise Chen Zhinan would definitely have no reason to run away with these ten people.
The disciple of the Zhang family stepped forward, first checked the wound of the disciple who was pierced through the chest by a gun, nodded slightly, and said: "This kid's kung fu is really not ordinary, this shot, clean and neat, without dragging mud and water, the wound of the deceased is neat, ordinary people use a gun, the barrel of the gun is shaking, and the tip of the gun pierces the body, it will definitely expand the wound because of the shaking of the gun, and this young man's gun, but the control is not bad at all, it must be a master of using a gun, I still underestimated him before, his kung fu must be a step higher than mine." Fortunately, he didn't have a gun in his hand at that time, and if he had a spear in his hand, I was afraid that I would not have died. ”
Everyone listened to the words of the disciple of the Zhang family, and looked at the corpse along his hand, the wound of the corpse was really like the analysis of the disciples of the Zhang family, although everyone did not use a spear, but they were in Chizhou, and they naturally had a lot of contact with the iron gun gate.
Then the disciples of the Zhang family looked at the corpses of the disciples whose necks were broken by Chen Zhinan and the corpses of the disciples who fell into the trap, nodded, shook their heads again, and said: "This young man, I don't know where he came from, is really mysterious, not to mention his skill, this concealment of his whereabouts and the skill of arranging traps are by no means comparable to ordinary people. Let's bury the bodies of these three disciples, and then don't disperse, let's look for this boy together. ”
"What about that disciple?" One of them pointed to the chubby man tied to the tree and asked the disciples of the Zhang family.
"He? Chop up his carcass, put it here, and feed it to the wild dogs. The disciple of the Zhang family sneered and replied indifferently.
Disciples, look at me, I look at you, stay on the spot, I don't know how to act, chop up the corpse of my companion and feed it to the dog, this thing is not good to say.
The disciples of the Zhang family looked at the hesitant crowd and smiled.
"Why did you think these two died?" After that, he pointed to the corpse of the disciple who was stabbed to death by the branch in the trap and the corpse of the disciple who was pierced by Chen Zhinan's shot, and asked.
Before anyone could answer, the disciple of the Zhang family gave his own answer: "This person obviously betrayed us, and took the initiative to bait the young man to attract these two people, which led to their tragic deaths." ”
Then, the voice of the disciple surnamed Zhang became quiet, and the voice that seemed to come from a ghost floated in the air:
"For those who betray their companions, they are worthy only to feed wild dogs!"