Chapter Eighty-Eight: All Must Die
You want to trick me into a bitter trick?"
Zhang Fengfu's voice was hoarse.
Although he did not doubt Lan Ting's identity earlier, he had already been shaken by this series of things, first the doubts of the three ghosts, and then the advice of the lame man, even if he didn't believe it, he was more or less shaken.
In addition, the three ghosts dragged King Chujiang with three lives, which is enough to rule out the suspicion of the three ghosts, so most of the problems are still Lanting, but if Lanting really has a problem, why was it made to such a half-dead point by King Chujiang?
"Bitter Meat Scheme? Could it be that you think this is a bitter meat trick?"
King Chu Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood in his mouth and sneered.
"Are you mistaken? King Qin Guang. ”
Zhang Fengfu said: "Isn't he your subordinate squirrel?"
King Chu Jiang laughed.
"He's a squirrel? The squirrel is already dead, dead at my hands, and since you think he's a squirrel, we might as well try." ”
In the next scene, King Chu Jiang broke one of Lan Ting's fingers with his fingers, and Lan Ting, who was unconscious, suddenly woke up and let out a terrible scream.
Zhang Fengfu was indifferent.
It was the second finger again, King Chujiang's face was cold, and Zhang Feng took a breath.
The five fingers were broken in unison, and the treasure knife in Zhang Fengfu's hand trembled.
King Chu Jiang gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It seems that you really don't care much about the life or death of your friend, since this is the case, then simply send him on his way decisively." ”
With one hand about to cut Lan Ting's throat, Zhang Fengfu finally couldn't help but rush forward and ask for his life.
"Enough. ”
In a hurry, King Chu Jiang could only leave Lan Ting and flee alone, taking the young swordsman he had only called a friend not long ago into his hands, and Zhang Fengfu finally moved his heart of compassion.
But he didn't expect that at this moment, the prisoner who originally had only half a life left in front of him suddenly raised his head and smiled weirdly.
Zhang Fengfu only felt a burst of pain in his lower abdomen, and then instinctively kicked the "Lan Ting" in front of him, "Lan Ting," the whole person retreated more than two feet, looking at a bright dagger inserted into his lower abdomen, Zhang Fengfu gritted his teeth and whispered: "You are not Lan Ting." ”
"Of course I'm not Lan Ting, I'm the one you've been wary of. ”
The willow leaf-like eyebrows, the willow branch-like emaciated figure, the willow leaf that has been on guard finally appeared, but it directly took Zhang Fengfu's half life.
Zhang Fengfu regretted it at this time, and said bitterly: "It's all because I trust people too easily." ”
Ye Baihe forced Huang Quan to guard Zhang Fengfu with a knife, and said in a deep voice: "I said that there was a problem with that guy, you don't believe it, and now you have finally suffered a loss." ”
"Willow Leaf, you guy is really hiding deep enough. ”
The willow leaf appeared, and the paper kite no longer had a reason to stand by, and broke a path to Zhang Fengfu's body, looked at the serious injuries under the strange mask, and said: "King Qin Guang shouldn't trust others casually. ”
Zhang Fengfu said: "Including you?"
The corners of the paper kite's mouth moved, because of the weakness of the heart, he didn't say anything in the end.
King Chu Jiang had been protected by Liu Ye behind him, and Zhang Fengfu tried to pull out the knife that was inserted into his lower abdomen, but was stopped by Ye Baihe.
"Pull it out and die faster, it's better to ask what you want to know while you still have a breath. ”
Zhang Fengfu asked in a deep voice: "Before I die, I want to be a ghost, where did Lan Ting go?"
Liu Ye said: "Do you need to know this?"
Zhang Fengfu said: "He still owes me a drink." ”
Liu Ye said: "People are about to die, what kind of wine do you need? Why don't I let him send the wine to your grave, and wait for you to go to hell to drink enough." ”
Zhang Fengfu said: "The wine in the yang world will change its taste when it goes to hell. ”
Liu Ye said: "It's still wine when you go to hell, just like this knife that stabs into your body, no matter what, it's always a knife." ”
Zhang Fengfu said: "But friends can not be called friends at any time, I am not wronged when I die in your hands, I just want to see him in person and ask him why." ”
Liu Ye said: "It's the first time I've met such a persistent person, but you want to see him, but he may not be willing to see you, not to mention that now is not the time for you to talk nonsense, it's better to obediently hand over your life first." ”
Paper Kite said: "I'm afraid I should have said this sentence to you." ”
As soon as the paper kite came out, Liu Ye sneered, the finger that was broken by King Chu Jiang was intact, and the two of them suddenly fought together, Huang Quan freed his hand, and looked at Zhang Fengfu and the others coldly, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.
King Chu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "It's the first time I've seen someone make friends in the Shura Dao, and put his life on the line for the word friend, King Qin Guang, I really don't know if I look down on you or look down on you, since you want to see him so much, then I'll give you a chance, squirrel, come out, there is a guy who claims to be your friend who wants to see you." ”
An evil ghost who did not attract the slightest attention slowly walked out, took off the mask on his face, revealing a very recognizable face, with red phoenix eyes, hooked nose, deep cheekbones, and still holding a handful of broken copper and iron in his hand.
His face was expressionless, but it seemed like there were thousands of emotions hanging on his face.
King Chu Jiang sneered for a while.
"Squirrel, kill this guy for me, give you a credit. ”
Zhang Fengfu was indifferent, indifferent, and even mocked: "Did you hear it, gray squirrel, it's your credit to kill me." ”
Lan Ting said: "You should have suspected my identity a long time ago, why did you still want to save me?"
Zhang Fengfu gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't think about saving you at all, I just wanted to bring you to me, so that you can't survive or die." ”
Lan Ting said: "But now you can't seem to do it." ”
Zhang Fengfu said: "If there is still that opportunity, I will definitely do it." ”
Lan Ting said: "It should be impossible in this life, because you will die in my hands soon, although you died very unjustly, but who made you and I be the enemy." ”
Zhang Fengfu was unwilling to say: "If you want to do it, hurry up." ”
Lan Ting said: "Do you have any last words to explain?"
Zhang Fengfu said: "It's just that I'm blind." ”
Lan Ting said: "Then you can go and die." ”
A handful of broken copper and iron were stabbed out in his hand, and King Chujiang laughed wildly, but the next moment the smile froze on his face, just because Lan Ting's broken copper and iron was not pierced into Zhang Fengfu's chest, but into his own heart.
Huang Quan was shocked, and instinctively slapped a palm to shake back the Lan Pavilion, but he didn't know that the rusty broken copper and iron actually had barbs, directly pulling out a piece of the heart and flesh of King Chu Jiang.
"Why?"
Unwillingly looking at his flesh-and-blood chest, King Chujiang was hysterical.
Lan Ting, who was injured by the force of his palm, turned pale and coughed violently.
"Because I owe him a drink. ”
"You betrayed me because of a drink?"
"And because he was a friend to me, he came to save me, and you only treated me as a subordinate. ”
"Haha, you have a friend like you, if it weren't for me, you would still be cleaning the latrines in the brothel of the Four Heavens. ”
Lan Ting sighed: "It is precisely because people like me do not deserve friends, so having a friend should be cherished. ”
King Chu Jiang fell to the ground in a daze, because his whole body was still convulsing because of the pain of his internal organs being torn apart.
Zhang Fengfu's expression was complicated, and he said in a low voice: "Should I say sorry to you?"
Lan Ting said: "There is no need to say sorry between friends. ”
Zhang Fengfu said: "Then should I call you Gray Squirrel or Lan Ting?"
Lan Ting said: "As long as you like, you can call me a cat or a dog." ”
Ye Baihe watched coldly, and reminded at the right time: "Don't talk nonsense first, the most important thing is to solve the guy in front of you, gray squirrel, this guy will be taken care of by you, and I will deal with Huang Quan." ”
Lan Ting said: "Be careful, he is very powerful." ”
Ye Baihe said: "Peace of mind." ”
The sudden arrival of the backlash made many evil ghosts who were fighting inextricably stunned, especially when they saw that the king of Chu Jiang, who was usually unbeatable, was lying in a pool of blood at this moment.
I don't know who shouted that King Chujiang was dead, and Shura Dao blew up again.
Without the leader, it will be completely scattered, especially when the remaining masters of the land list are fighting on their own, Luo Feifei saw that the plan was successful, and said loudly: "None of the people present today can be let go, kill them cleanly, don't leak the news." ”
It's a pity that Luo Feifei didn't know that Zhang Fengfu had already sent Ah Er to convey the news.
The paper kite, which was entangled with the willow leaves, said to Luo Feifei: "Isn't it too much, there is no need to kill them all like this, the person you want to kill is the King of Chujiang, since the King of Chujiang is dead, it will be a big thing and a small matter." ”
Luo Feifei always avoided the cold moon attack head-on, unloaded his strength with ease, and said loudly: "Paper kite, if you cooperate with me, you have to do things absolutely at all, how can you achieve great things without stopping?" ”
Hundreds of Shura, you come and I fight back and forth, red eyes, stumps and broken arms all over the ground, blood flowing, can be called the real Shura field, especially the wind demon hand three people are the most ruthless, beckoning people's lives, although the desert double sword is shooting, but it has saved a lot of strength, and it is easy to play, and the means of the evil way master can be seen at a glance at this moment.
At this moment, Zhang Fengfu finally couldn't help but ask, "Luo Feifei, don't you even plan to let go of my people?"
King Chujiang is dead, only the three masters of Huangquan Lengyue Willow Leaf are left, as for the rest of the evil ghosts, they have long lost their fighting spirit and become a group of lambs to be slaughtered, Luo Feifei thinks that he has won the battle, so he sneered: "You are the king of Qin Guang, since you know my plan, how can you guarantee that it will not leak out of your mouth? Not to mention your two knives, I am very red-eyed." ”
Zhang Fengfu had expected it, so he was not surprised, but looked at the paper kite again and said: "Then what do you mean! If I remember correctly, we have a gambling contract first, if I kill the king of Chu Jiang, you will get on my boat, do you remember!"
The paper kite looked complicated, and said stubbornly: "King Chujiang was not killed by you, it was all because of the help of the three ghosts and the gray squirrel, and I already have a partner." ”
Zhang Fengfu sneered.
"Then I probably know your choice, even so, what are we going to fight? Watching coldly, Huang Quan, Leng Yue, Liu Ye, I, King Qin Guang, in the final analysis, have no grudges with you, and there is no need to fight to the death with you, King Chujiang can do anything, it's just a matter of changing someone, your biggest enemy is this guy who calls himself the son of the Rakshasa ghost, not to mention that you have also seen it, even if you don't kill him, he will definitely not let you go, how to choose I believe you all know in your hearts. ”
The three masters of the land list changed color together.
A trick to lead the water to the east made Luo Feifei suddenly become the target of everyone.
Who knew that Luo Feifei was not afraid and said: "All the people here today, except for my brother, everyone else has to die." ”
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