Eighty chapters
Su Chen raised his hand and took out a bottle from the box of twelve bottles of wine that Xiao Feng, a young man in black who was standing in front of him.
Then, under Zhou Ang's more and more expectant and playful eyes, and under Xiao Yuan's desperate, pleading, and colic eyes, he was expressionless!
Touch!!!
The piercing sound of glass shattering makes people's scalps tingle.
Accompanied, a burst of wine.
It was also accompanied by a blinding bright red.
The wine bottle was broken, the wine was scattered all over the ground, and Su Chen's hands were blurred with blood, which was miserable.
Looking at it from a distance, it hurts, and it hurts incomparably.
However, Su Chen still had that quiet, indifferent, and calm look, such a look made Zhou Ang very unhappy, could it be that this person really didn't have pain nerves?!
Angry, Zhou Ang roared: "Go on! ”
Su Chen picked up the second bottle of wine.
Touch!
The third bottle.
Touch!!
Fourth bottle.
Bumper Bumper !!
The aroma of wine is getting richer and richer, the blood is getting more and more dazzling, Su Chen's face is getting whiter and whiter, and Su Chen's hands don't look like hands anymore.
Even Xiaofeng and the man holding the tablet, as well as the two other two men standing next to Zhou Ang, had a hint of admiration and shock in the deepest part of their eyes.
What kind of pain does this have to be? From beginning to end, Su Chen, without snorting, from beginning to end, even his breathing has not changed!
Simply a madman.
If it weren't for the hostage Xiao Yuan in their hands now, they couldn't imagine what would happen if they faced Su Chen directly.
This young man is simply terrible, too cruel to himself, and people who are generally cruel to themselves are even more ruthless to others.
"Grass!" Zhou Ang's face was already ugly, and he scolded viciously.
What he wanted was that Su Chen couldn't bear the pain and began to beg for himself like his grandson, he not only wanted to play with Su Chen, but also begged Su Chen like a dead dog, but the truth was ......
It wasn't what he wanted.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Ang roared abruptly: "Su Chen! On your knees!!! The third game begins! The third game is to kneel in front of Lao Tzu, beg Lao Tzu, beg Lao Tzu, kneel down and beg Lao Tzu! ”
Zhou Ang was really angry.
You're not silent? Not pride? Isn't it not afraid of pain? Then, Lao Tzu wants you to kneel in front of Lao Tzu like a dead dog. See how you are still silent? How proud?
Su Chen's expression finally changed a little, and his eyes became more and more bloody.
Blood-red monstrousness.
He stared at Zhou Ang.
It's like a hungry monster beast, eyeing the most delicious food.
He can self-harm, he can bleed, he can break bones, he can endure the extreme pain of those physical bodies.
But, get on your knees?! The boy had gold under his knees.
Zhou Ang is playing with fire, playing with fire that touches the bottom line.
Zhou Ang saw that Su Chen was still standing in place, and snorted: "What? You don't want to kneel? It seems that your dignity is more important than Xiao Kite's life?! If that's the case, you can leave now, and what do you care about Xiao Kite's life or death? ”
"Su Chen, don't kneel! Please!! Xiao Yuan shouted loudly and shook his head vigorously: "Su Chen, if you kneel down for me, even if you save me, even if I survive, I will commit suicide." ”
Xiao Kite's beautiful eyes are firm, unimaginably firm, and there is no possibility of negotiation.
The man's knee is gold, and she would rather die than Su Chen kneel.
Su Chen has paid enough for her. Su Chen, a man who is extremely proud, if he kneels down like this, it is an extreme cruelty to him, and it is indescribable that life is worse than death......
She's not kidding.
She didn't allow Su Chen to kneel down in order to save herself. This man who stands up to the sky!! Never get on your knees! He should be standing!
Even if she is dead, there is no place to bury her, and Su Chen is not allowed to kneel.
Forbid.
She wouldn't.
The wind seemed to be still, and on the spacious viaduct, Su Chen stood there quietly, not saying a word, but his face became more and more pale.
"Get down on your knees!! Lao Tzu told you to kneel, can't you hear me?! Yes? Zhou Ang's anger was as if it was burning, and he was also excited.
He felt that he had caught Su Chen's death hole.
Aren't you afraid of self-harm? Aren't you afraid of crushing wine bottles? Aren't you afraid of death?
But, can you not be afraid to kneel?
Martial arts cultivators, against the sky, the heart of martial arts, is particularly important, let you kneel, it will make you die in pain, right? His blood was boiling, staring at Su Chen deadly, with incomparable eagerness and incomparable anticipation.
Su Chen!! Do you kneel or not? Zhou Ang, anxious, roared, the big knife in his hand was shaking, and every time he shook it, it seemed to directly wipe Xiao Kite's neck, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Little Jiu. Go, smash his legs, see if he kneels or not?! Zhou Ang suddenly drank to the person next to him.
That was at that moment, Su Chen's eyes were deepest, and there was a hint of expectation.
Zhou Ang and his entourage were a total of five people.
Zhou Ang himself is an ordinary person.
The remaining four people, acting as bodyguards, are martial arts cultivators.
The reason why Su Chen didn't dare to make a move until now was not because of Zhou Ang, but because of the four martial cultivators brought by Zhou Ang.
Once they have an abnormal move, these four people will shoot directly, at least they can stop themselves.
Once he is stopped, then he will completely lose the opportunity, and Zhou Ang will also kill Xiao Yuan directly in anger.
Not 100% sure.
But now, in order to torture himself, one of the four martial cultivators, that is, Xiao Feng, who was holding a box of wine in front of him, was now standing in front of him, far away from Zhou Ang, and could not protect Zhou Ang.
Then, another person, holding the tablet, showed the live broadcast to the old man of the Zhou family in Xiyun, and it was impossible for this person to protect Zhou Ang anymore, because he was too late, and he didn't dare to throw away the tablet between the electric light and flint, which was disrespectful to the old man of the Zhou family.
In other words, two of the four martial cultivators who protected Zhou Ang were already useless.
There are two left.
Now, Zhou Ang actually beckoned another one to come to his side and wanted to smash his knees, legs and feet.
That's a good thing.
Absolutely good.
Remove one more martial artist.
If he really has the opportunity and time to protect Zhou Ang, there is only one martial artist left.
There is only one martial artist left, hehe...... The light in the depths of Su Chen's eyes flickered more and more!
"Yes." The next moment, the young man known as Xiao Jiu nodded, what did Zhou Ang say, what did he do, Zhou Ang is the master, he is the servant, it's as simple as that.
In Xiao Jiu's hand, there was an extra iron hoop.
He walked towards Su Chen.
And Su Chen, as if he didn't see Xiao Jiu.
His eyes stared at Zhou Ang!!
Soon.
Xiao Jiu arrived in front of Su Chen.
Don't say a word.
Touch!
An iron hoop smashed into Su Chen's leg.
"Get on your knees!" He drank it, cold and cruelly.
Zhou Ang was excited.
How could Su Chen kneel? Although, the legs and feet were bright red and swollen because of the huge force, but they also trembled.
On your knees?! No way. In this life, it is impossible. I'd rather die than kneel. This is Su Chen's way.
What's more, the firmness and determination in Xiao Kite's beautiful eyes, he can see it clearly, if he kneels, maybe, it is to save Xiao Kite, and Xiao Kite will also commit suicide because of extreme guilt.
He understands Xiao Kite's character, her personality, in some ways, is very similar to himself, very, very, very brittle, and does what she says.
"Xiao Jiu, smash it for me, smash it hard, smash this little bastard's knee to pieces, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he doesn't kneel. Grass. Zhou Ang roared, his mood fluctuated greatly, as if it was going to be high~~~~ tide.
Xiao Jiu took a deep breath and ran the Xuan Qi.
Hold the hoop with all your might.
Call!!!
The second stick was smashed towards Su Chen's leg.
However.
This is the moment.
between the electric light and flint.
Su Chen actually moved, just like the wind leopard, incomparably tyrannical, incomparably swift, the corners of his expressionless mouth, a touch of crazy cruelty, the whole person was like a wind, towards Zhou Ang.
It's too fast, too fast, too fast......
Like wind and electricity.
It's like, you can't even see the figure.
"...... you" Zhou Ang's face changed wildly, where did he think that Su Chen would dare to make a move? His heart was still and he was shocked.
Zhou Anggang wanted to say something, but it was too late, but in the blink of an eye, Su Chen was already standing in front of him.
Same second.
The only one of the four martial cultivators brought by Zhou Ang who had the time and opportunity to save Zhou Ang was the one who did not disappoint.
Although he was a little stunned, he still reacted the moment Su Chen came to Zhou Ang's side.
The long knife in his hand, without hesitation, was extremely sharp and sharp, and suddenly raised it and swung it violently towards Su Chen.
Call!!!
Moreover, he wanted to bully himself forward, stand in front of Zhou Ang, and want to win a little time for Zhou Ang.
It only takes a trace of time, once Zhou Ang is out of the dangerous distance of Su Chen's attack this time. Then, with Xiao Kite's hostages, Zhou Ang will be safe.
However.
Su Chen had already calculated.
Why, does he have to fight to be seriously injured and fight for the pain of life worse than death, and endure until now? Isn't it because you're looking for the best opportunities?
Now's the best chance.
The only martial artist who could protect Zhou Ang was calculated by him.
One Zhou Ang, one martial arts cultivator, exactly two, and he, Su Chen, has two hands.
Although one of the hands was bloody and miserable, it was enough to deal with Zhou Ang.
And the other hand, the intact hand, was used to deal with this martial cultivator who wanted to protect Zhou Ang.
If there was another martial arts cultivator, Su Chen would not have a third hand, and it would be impossible for him to make three moves at the same time as the sky in an instant.
If Zhou Ang hadn't been arrogant and brainless enough to let three of the four martial cultivators who protected him get out of his side, Su Chen really didn't dare to make a move, there was really no chance.
The next moment.
Hiss.
Su Chen's intact hand, holding the dagger, was almost extreme, like a cold point of light, accurately and bright red swept over the neck of the young man who was trying to protect Zhou Ang, blocking in front of Zhou Ang, and raising the long knife.
A blinding bright red line suddenly enlarged rapidly on the young man's neck.
Between the spurts of blood.
The other party fell to the ground with a bang.
Die!
And the long knife in his hand, the long knife that wanted to stop Su Chen, also fell to the ground all of a sudden.
At the same moment, without any time interval, Su Chen's other hand, the other blood-blurred and miserable hand, was a fist.
Throw it at Zhou Ang.
"Touching !!"
A punch, a punch with all his strength, slammed into Zhou Ang's shoulder.
That was at that second, Su Chen directly hugged Xiao Yuan and hugged him tightly.
"Everything, with me." Su Chen's voice was hoarse, and he whispered softly in Xiao Yuan's ear.
And at the moment.
Xiao Feng and Xiao Jiu in the distance, of course, have already reacted.
The faces of the two changed wildly, their breathing stagnated, their eyes were frightened and shocked, and the two rushed towards Su Chen desperately.
Xiao Feng, with his bare hands, his fist prints roared, domineering and scorching, and smashed towards Su Chen's head.
Xiao Jiu was holding an iron hoop, whistling and harsh, sharp and piercing, locking Su Chen's body, and smashing fiercely.
In a blink of an eye.
The two of them arrived in front of Su Chen.
However.
Su Chen had obviously been prepared, and his super perception could tell him what was happening behind him.
between the electric light and flint.
Su Chen turned his head suddenly.
A miserable, quiet face.
There is also a hint of murderous intent boiling playfulness hanging on the corners of his mouth.
"Touching ......"
Su Chen punched.
Too fast.
Not even the sound of friction fluctuations in the air is much.
The fierce and weird punch, once it was hit, smashed into Xiao Feng's chest like a teleportation!!
Very sturdy.
A very heavy punch.
Xiao Feng's rushing body suddenly stopped, flying upside down, blood gushing out, bright red with bone slag, and almost all the internal organs were broken.
Under the endless anger, Su Chen used all his strength, and you can imagine how terrifying the power is.
Swish!
At the same time, Xiao Jiu's swing of the iron hoop with all his strength had already come, and it was less than a foot away from Su Chen's shoulder.
I already felt the scorching and fierce stick wind.
However, Su Chen did not have the slightest hint of anxiety or panic.
The fist he threw out suddenly changed into a claw, a roundabout.
Too fast, too precise, too scary.
That hand, like an eagle's claw, reached out fiercely, terrifying, and directly grabbed the iron hoop. Grab it alive.
Xiao Jiu was stunned.
"Give Me !! Death" Su Chen hissed, his face was full of ferocity and madness, he just wanted to kill, kill angrily.
With a backhand turn, the iron hoop rotated one hundred and eighty degrees and aimed at the other party, and then, the iron hoop got out of control, and it actually poked fiercely towards Xiao Jiu, poking at Xiao Jiu's heart.
"Poof......
Blood stirred, like a fountain.
I wear it.
Xiao Jiu was soft to the end, and his chest was bright red and warm.
"You guys really damn it!" Su Chen glanced at the other party's corpse and muttered to himself faintly.
His eyes were cold when he looked at the young man who was holding a tablet and wanted to escape.
That person, covered in cold, only felt that he was being targeted by a terrifying supreme demon beast!
My heart is going to burst.
Dangerous.
Life and death are at stake.
He just wanted to ask for mercy.
Swish!
The dagger in Su Chen's hand had already broken out of the air.
It's like a silver arrow.
Too sharp, too fast.
Turns into a straight line and cuts through the air.
After the blink.
Burst!
The dagger sank into the other's neck.
The young man clutched his neck unwillingly, his face was red and purple, and he fell to the ground unwillingly in the gurgling blood.
The tablet in his hand also fell to the ground.
Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief, the crisis was finally lifted, but he also felt extremely tired, his blood flowed a lot, his injuries were not light at all, his ribs were broken so much, his hands were also bloody, and there were more than ten blood holes, which can be imagined.
Now.
Xiao Yuan lay in Su Chen's arms, crying catharsis, hugging Su Chen tightly, her delicate body trembling.
On the one hand, she was afraid, extremely afraid. On the other hand, Su Chen ...... for her Her indescribable distress and self-blame. She hugged Su Chen tightly, eager to integrate herself into Su Chen's body.
At the same time, Zhou Ang, who had been smashed to the ground by Su Chen's punch and was almost fainting, finally trembled and wanted to get up from the ground.
In fact, this was deliberate by Su Chen, before, when he saved Xiao Yuan, he deliberately chose to smash a punch on Zhou Ang's head, causing Zhou Ang to die instantly.
However, Su Chen smashed his fist on Zhou Ang's shoulder.
He just wants Zhou Ang to live!
Being stoned to death with a punch so easily, what an easy thing it was for Zhou Ang!
Where is it so cheap?
Zhou Ang stared at Su Chen, who had already hugged Xiao Yuan, and was almost suffocated with fright, he was finished, absolutely finished, now, without hostages in his hands, what would this madman do to himself?!
What will happen to you?
Zhou Ang couldn't think about it.
What did Zhou Anggang want to say......
Seeing this scene, Su Chen took a step forward and stepped on his head.
"Touching !!"
Zhou Ang's head collided with the ground fiercely, as if the entire skull was about to shatter.
He died in pain and screamed miserably, but Su Chen's face was expressionless, and the strength on his feet not only did not decrease, but increased little by little.
Su Chen looked at the tablet not far away, on the ground, and it was still broadcasting: "Old thing, I promise, after tomorrow, there will be no Xiyun Zhou family!! I advise you to wash your neck first, put on your longevity clothes, and wait with peace of mind, you don't need to buy the coffin, I will personally deliver it to the door! ”
Anger needs blood to wash away.
Su Chen has only one thought at the moment, to kill the Xiyun Zhou family, he wants the Zhou family to be destroyed, and he wants the Zhou family to become a historical term.
He has already decided that he will leave tonight, and today he will destroy the Zhou family.
Revenge, he never liked to stay overnight.
"You are very good, just like a wolf, full of wildness and arrogance, and very powerful, but the Zhou family is unimaginable to you, after tomorrow, there will be no Xiyun Zhou family? Hum! I'm waiting! The old man snorted lightly, and his mood did not change at all, as if he hadn't seen how Su Chen shot, killed, and saved people just now.
"Are you supposed to wait!! Damn old thing! Su Chen's eyes were stunned, the killing intent was furious, like boiling water, suddenly, he raised his foot again, boom, stepped down with all his strength, and stepped heavily on Zhou Ang's neck, breaking his neck alive.
Zhou Ang convulsed, at the neck, blood flowed, dazzling, convulsed a few breaths, death!
Then, Su Chen raised his head suddenly, looked at the old man in his tablet, and said word by word: "You will die ten times worse than your grandson." ”
The words fell, and without giving Old Man Zhou a chance to speak again, Su Chen stepped forward and smashed it out with one kick, and the tablet directly became a fragment.