Wei Xiaodao has never been afraid of death, and he is in the military camp in Kwai City, and death is not a terrible thing. What he feared was to lose again.

Didn't want to lose, but he lost. Therefore, if you get it again, you will cherish it even more. In just over half a month, Wei Xiaodao and Suning got along very happily, as if they had a sense of home again.

It is precisely because of this that he is afraid that the two of them will be hurt a little. He has never been a murderous person, if he had encountered something like Qiao Zuohu before, he would not have reacted as violently as this time.

Once drew a knife to death for Aoi City, for the old knife, for the robe of the entire ranger team!

Now he draws the knife to death for the two brothers and sisters, for Suning's kindness of carrying him home, and for the feeling of being at home at home!

To put it simply, he Wei Xiaodao felt that he was a rotten person, a person who deserved to die but didn't die. The old knife asked him to bring the news of the coming of the Northern Court to Mobei, and he did it. In this case, of course he has to use his own rotten life to protect the peace of Suning's brothers and sisters!

It is said that the world is more ungrateful, but he Wei Xiaodao is a person with clear grievances. When encountering such an unlucky thing as Qiao Zuohu, you can't blame Ye Ming, you can't blame Qiao Zuohu, and you can't blame Wei Xiaodao himself.

Life is impermanent, how can things go smoothly. Can be a man......

"There should always be some responsibility!"

Wei Xiaodao muttered softly, and he glanced at Qiao Zuohu's fist. He threw his neck up and hit it with his forehead!

There is an old master in Kwai City who can teach, read, and read. He could also recite poetry, play chess, and kill people! The old master told him, "There are three things that are the toughest in man!"

Recalling that year, the old master once said with a smile in the snowy courtyard of Kwai City: "The first thing in a person is the teeth! The second thing in a person is the head! The third thing in a person is the backbone!"

Since the second best head is the second hardest, let's take a look now to see if what the old master of Kwai Cheng said is right!

Qiao Zuohu couldn't see the expression on Wei Xiaodao's face at this moment, and he swung his fist according to the perception in his heart. The breath of martial arts in his chest that had begun to gather and take shape had already locked on Wei Xiaodao, so Qiao Zuohu was confident that this punch would not fail.

Everything was as Qiao Zuohu expected, and even made him a little surprised, because Wei Xiaodao actually had no intention of dodging! A punch carrying the sound of wind and thunder smashed firmly on Wei Xiaodao's head.

Immediately, Wei Xiaodao felt a feeling of dizziness hit him, and his ears roared, and the whole person was also stunned by this punch.

Rao is like this, in a moment of mental trance. Wei Xiaodao still grabbed Qiao Zuohu's right hand and didn't let go!

After grasping for so long, it is naturally not to "hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son". Even if they have no grudges, but the two big men ......

It's not right, it's really not right!

As for Wei Xiaodao holding on to Qiao Zuohu's right hand, he naturally has his own plans, and it is a calculation for human life!

The dizziness in his brain had not yet subsided, Wei Xiaodao bit his teeth, and suddenly his hand suddenly exerted force, pulling Qiao Zuohu towards him with a fierce pull, and he himself also used his strength to crash into Qiao Zuohu's arms.

Wei Xiaodao entered Qiao Zuohu's arms, and a knife that slipped from his sleeve also inserted into Qiao Zuohu's body!

It's a pity that he just received a punch, and his head was so dizzy that he couldn't use the strength in his hand, so the delicate knife in his hand didn't stab too deeply.

However, Wei Xiaodao didn't intend to let Qiao Zuohu go, without the slightest pause, he quickly pulled out the knife, and then stabbed Qiao Zuohu in the abdomen like lightning!

A knife!

Two knives!

Three knives!

Four Knife ......

In the blink of an eye, Wei Xiaodao had already stabbed five or six times, and Qiao Zuohu finally reacted!

He exerted force with his right hand, and struggled to break free from Wei Xiaodao's grasp. Then he grabbed Wei Xiaodao's neck violently, even if he restrained Wei Xiaodao at this moment, Qiao Zuohu no longer had the courage to continue fighting. Originally, the injury to his eyes made him retreat, but now he threw Wei Xiaodao aside and shouted, "Lin Shuo!"

One of the people who was protecting him just now immediately responded, and the other three also hurriedly ran in front of Qiao Zuohu. The four of them surrounded Qiao Zuohu in the middle, and a man inside who looked at some Sven hurriedly asked, "Master Qiao, what should I do now?"

If it weren't for the fact that Qiao Zuohu's eyes couldn't see now, and there were five or six more blood holes in his stomach, he really wanted to slap Lin Shuo. I used to think that this kid was clever and sloppy, but now how did he become an elm pimple?

But now that the situation is urgent, Qiao Zuohu doesn't have time to worry about this. He endured the pain in his abdomen and said, "Let the brothers hold back, you escort me to go first!"

"Good!"

Wei Xiaodao, who was thrown out and smashed to the side, had just gotten up when he saw Qiao Zuohu running. He didn't care about Cheng Yeming, who was chased and cut by several people on the other side, and he raised his leg and wanted to attack Qiao Zuohu again.

As if he felt something, Qiao Zuohu glanced at Wei Xiaodao, and then sneered. Everything he had to say was in this laugh.

"The mountains do not turn around, and there are grievances and hatreds. As long as people don't die, they will be able to pay it back one day!"

It's just that at this moment, a mutation protrudes!

A sharp knife suddenly stabbed out of Qiao Zuohu's chest, and the person who did it was actually Lin Shuo, whom he trusted!

The night was dark, and the cold wind of the desert north in the cold winter made people's bones ache. But if Qiao Zuohu wants to find something more cold, he will not hesitate to answer "people's hearts" at this moment!

Since ancient times, no one is perfect, and Qiao Zuohu is certainly not either. After many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, Qiao Zuohu's hands were stained with blood, and the young man from Kyushu slowly became the leader of a gang in Dahe City.

Don't talk about people, Qiao Zuohu is not even a good person!

No matter what you do, how you behave. Qiao Zuohu has absolutely nothing to say about his brother. Even if it was just for show, he really never treated his dead brother badly. Although he was distressed about money, Qiao Zuohu had never been stingy.

Today, however, it was his most trusted brother who stabbed a knife into his chest.

The expression on Qiao Zuohu's face at the moment was very exciting, there was confusion and anger, and then he became puzzled. Although he couldn't see it now, Qiao Zuohu still turned his head to look at Lin Shuo.

He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say it, he lost his breath.

A sharp knife was drawn from behind his back, and Qiao Zuohu suddenly fell to his knees as if he had no muscles and bones. The two eyes burned because of the lime powder, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed out, as if telling his resentment and unwillingness.

The others had already stopped, but the remaining "Wolf Gang" still surrounded Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming.

Lin Shuo waved his hand at them, and the gang immediately put away their knives and stood aside. Just now, the crowd was excited, and now there is no intention of avenging Qiao Zuohu.

The changes came too quickly, Wei Xiaodao and Cheng Yeming hadn't reacted yet, and they couldn't figure out what was going on at all?!

Just now it was a fight of life and death, and now it's over?