Yikes!

The crowd of onlookers also felt cold in their hearts and had a toothache.

Lu Yangyang's back was blurred with flesh and blood at the moment, and the fierce sword qi directly cut countless criss-crossing sword marks on the flesh and blood, and the white bones inside could be seen in many sword wounds. Lu Yangyang didn't seem to feel anything about this, his eyes were red, and he turned around and stared fiercely at Xiao Zhanhe who was floating over.

"You're going to stop me?"

The young man's voice was hoarse, even the hideous imprint on his face did not erase his own immaturity, at this moment his face was calm, and the stunned expression on his face made Xiao Zhanhe feel a little chill in his heart.

"Brother Zhan, save me"

The air seemed to stop for half a moment, and when the atmosphere became more and more tense, Long Yifan's weak voice suddenly came, his body was covered with blood, and his throat kept surging and vomiting a large amount of blood, although Long Yifan's injuries were not as terrible as the sword wounds on Lu Yangyang's back, but in fact, he was not far from death at this moment.

"Just you, huh, what can you save?"

Lu Yangyang kicked Long Yifan hard with his foot a few times, and only then did he stop when he saw that his body was curled up into a shrimp shape due to severe pain.

"Enough, Lu Yangyang!

Behind him, Xiao Zhanhe's loud shout came: "What is your identity, the person who actually attacked my Xiao Zhanhe?" Say, did Nangong Xiong instruct you to do this?"

At this moment, Xiao Zhanhe's eyes didn't look at Long Yifan anymore, what matters now is not Long Yifan's life and death, but his Xiao Zhanhe's face, a Long Yifan, if he dies, he will die, this is a little person, except for relying on the prestige of his father and brother in the army, nothing else.

If he hadn't tried his best to invite him today, saying that he had good things to share with him, with Xiao Zhanhe's identity, he would really not have been able to bird him.

"Commander?" Lu Yangyang replied with a sneer: "What is his identity, he wants to alarm my Nangong eldest brother commanding? Xiao Zhanhe, are you funny, can you not be ridiculous? Although your Xiao family has a big family, others may be afraid of you, but I, Lu Yangyang, will not, and my brothers in the death camp will not!"

Lu Yangyang's voice was loud, and for a while, it shook everyone's ears. Chen Ma's eyes were immediately filled with excitement, he looked at Lu Yangyang's thin but very tall body at the moment, and his mouth couldn't help muttering: "It's so handsome, it's so handsome, the big husband should be like this, so this life is in vain!"

"I'm ridiculous, you say I'm ridiculous?"

This sentence completely angered Xiao Zhanhe. Who is he? He is the Xiao family's contemporary Xiao Tianjiao, who has always been sought after and flattered by others, how could he have been so insulted.

Hmph, dead battalion? Do you really think you're a battalion? Isn't it just a place where a group of lowly mongrels are mixed together and detained, and they dare to be formed in the blood army and call themselves a battalion?

Xiao Zhanhe stepped directly, stepping on the slate to shatter, making a creaking sound, he shouted: "Lu Yangyang, even Nangong Xiong doesn't dare to talk to me like this, you are a prisoner who will die, a lowly and lowly dog mongrel who is only worthy of being cannon fodder on the battlefield, you dare to say such things to me, ha, you are really fat!"

Humble and lowly

Someone muttered softly, the five flavors on his face mixed and full of entanglement.

As the people of the Juyan frontier, even if they are not in the army, they have a certain understanding of the affairs of the military, and the death camp is really a camp where death row prisoners gather. The people inside are all prisoners who have been sent to the frontier for committing great crimes, and they can only die on the battlefield in this life, and they do not even have the right to commit suicide.

"Yes, lowly and lowly, in the eyes of outsiders, my death camp is a gathering place for lowly and lowly people who will die, but so what?"

Lu Yangyang's face was full of bitterness, his voice was sad and angry, and he shouted: "But so what, Xiao Zhanhe? The people of my death camp have been determined, the battle is up, the immortal continues to fight, the dynasty has a thousand battles, the death camp has a thousand battles, the dynasty has ten thousand battles, the dynasty has ten thousand battles, and we can only die on the battlefield in this life, and we cannot be humiliated in the hands of the little ones!"

Lu Yangyang's words, like the bronze bell Da Lu, made the restaurant quiet for a while.

The war is on the top, the immortal continues the war, the dynasty has a thousand battles, the death camp has a thousand battles, and the dynasty has ten thousand battles, and the death camp has ten thousand battles!

This battalion is a battalion of slaughter, and it is also a battalion of mortality! No one can have the energy to participate in every battle without dying, and no one can participate in thousands of battles and still survive.

"Huh, so what?" Xiao Zhanhe was also shocked by these words, but he immediately came back to his senses, at this time, the young man's face is the most important, why should his Xiao family's Tianjiao be insulted by a death row prisoner: "Is this the reason why you trespassed here and killed Long Yifan in front of me? Just because you are a person in the death camp, you can slaughter the soldiers of the Southern Regions without permission, hmph, the military law is current, and those who slaughter their companions without authorization"

"No mercy!"

The cold and cold words spit out from Xiao Zhanhe's lips, and with the last three words, Xiao Zhanhe moved, carrying a touch of coldness, and rushed away.

Drink!

"Kill!"

In this regard, Lu Yangyang's body was shocked, and his bones made a crisp sound, and he shouted: "Kill! This person is going to be killed! What does it matter if there is no forgiveness? But if you want to know that before the military camp was on vacation, Long Yifan had kidnapped 12 girls in this giant rock city, but if there is a missing daughter, you can go to the farmhouse in the south to search. ”

"What?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the onlookers suddenly became excited, and the scene was in an uproar: "The kidnapping of the girl, is it really fake?"

"Well, it seems that there was a rumor two days ago that a big family in the city lost their daughter," someone replied uncertainly.

Immediately, someone responded: "There is such a thing! I heard that it was the daughter of an ordinary family who began to lose, saying that it was selling flowers in the morning market and then disappeared, but it didn't make much of a disturbance, and then it was the Huang family who lost their daughter, which attracted everyone's attention." ”

"Huang family, which Huang family?"

"Which Huang family can it be, that Nanyuan small cluster, a branch of the Huang family from the imperial capital!"

"Oh, it's them?" someone exclaimed, the family, it's amazing.

"Lu Yangyang, do you know what you're talking about?"

Xiao Zhanhe waved countless sword flowers with a shake of his hand, these sword flowers were magnificent, like flowers in full bloom, with cold light, with murderous intent, one after another shot towards Lu Yangyang.

Boom!

Even with spiritual power, Lu Yangyang's fists could not resist Sen Han's sword flower, and his fists were bleeding, and many pieces of flesh and skin were gone.

"My death camp brother Chen Zhuo discovered his evil path and followed him all the way, but he was captured by him, tortured and tortured to death. Before I died, the news came out with the secret art of life and death, and I and another brother rushed to the southern farmhouse, killed ten evil servants, hated Long Yifan's evil deeds, and immediately came to eliminate the evil without stopping. ”

Lu Yangyang was rushing to kill, and it was Xiao Zhanhe who was defending at the moment.

With Lu Yangyang's narration, everyone's eyes were cold, and the eyes that looked at him were as fierce as nails, in this case, he didn't dare to continue to attack with a thousand dares.

"Lu is just a lowly prisoner, a lowly prisoner!" Lu Yangyang attacked, narrating, roaring, the messy bun had already fallen at this moment, and his voice was even hoarse like dry firewood.

He hates the injustice of fate, hates the old thief woman, hates his father and hates his mother, and hates himself even more!

"Ahh

With so much resentment, Lu Yangyang felt a pain in his heart pectoris, and a roar came out of his throat. Since there is so much resentment, it is better to die!

Forget it when you're dead!

Roar!

The two fists were impressive, and the spiritual power rose three feet with a bang, and Lu Yangyang punched straight ahead, in this regard, Xiao Zhanhe hurriedly put his sword into the sheath and slapped it out with his backhand to resist his attack.

Rumble!

This time, Lu Yangyang fell, his strong body pushed the jade pillar like a golden mountain, and let out a dull sound.

"It's true!"

At this time, a scream suddenly came from outside the restaurant, and the voice was so sharp that it could pierce the sky all day: "It's true, what he said is true!"

Someone was disheveled, and without waiting for the carriage to stop, he jumped out of a high-speed carriage and rolled all over the ground into the restaurant.

"Eun Gong, Eun Gong!"