Chapter 59: I hate this kind of person
Bi Zhenjiang is very clear about Ding Wenwen's injury, if it weren't for the existence of the elixir, she would definitely not be able to survive now, although the one they have refined is a primary elixir, but for this world, how can it not be called an elixir?
Once upon a time, Bi Zhenjiang decided several times to completely kill them and never suffer in the future!
The Dan furnace they hid was actually not difficult to find by mobilizing people, because there were too many of his men, even if they turned over this radius of dozens of miles inch by inch, it wouldn't take too long.
However, Bi Zhenjiang finally completely denied his idea, because there are many people, even if they can completely control their subordinates, they can't be greedy for ink Dan furnace, but there are many people and mixed mouths, and the news will inevitably leak out.
So, although it took a little effort, Bi Zhenjiang decided to do it himself, these two people are not weak, but that is for other people, to themselves, they are weak chickens, the kind that has just hatched the eggshell for a long time.
"Haven't you figured it out yet? In Bi Zhenjiang's deep voice, the meaning of threat was very strong.
Ding Wenwen's face was pale, and she struggled to stand up reluctantly, moving her vain steps, and walked to the side of the large-character pit step by step, looking at Duan Qing whose entire face was red with blood in the pit, her eyes were frozen for a moment, she raised her head to look, looked at Bi Zhenjiang, and said dejectedly: "Okay, you win, the position of the Dan furnace is in the ......."
After spitting out the word "in", Ding Wenwen suddenly hugged Bi Zhenjiang's raised leg, and at the same time stabbed him obliquely under the ribs with a dagger, which was one of the key points of the human body, and it was also the most powerful attack she could make.
But in Bi Zhenjiang's eyes, this is just a child's game, the movements are unstable, the strength is not enough, and the speed is slow, as if the threat is not close at hand, but stabbed from a distance of more than a zhang, he paused slightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, two fingers caught the tip of the knife.
Ding Wenwen suddenly felt as if she had stabbed a hard wall, and the dagger couldn't even pierce half a minute, but she didn't believe in evil, and her arm was still pulling back and forth.
"It's quite tenacious, but it's a pity that there is too much difference in strength and character, so accept your fate. Bi Zhenjiang twisted his two fingers, and in the click, the blade was cut off one by one, leaving only the handle of the knife, and suddenly flicked his legs, throwing Ding Wenwen out five feet away, raised his right foot high, and said coldly: "The price of not accepting fate is death!"
"I won't tell you if I die!" Ding Wenwen spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", obviously the bump just now made her internal injuries aggravated, and she still struggled to stand up.
"Then die!" Bi Zhenjiang's raised foot was about to step down, when he suddenly felt a slight movement, looked down, a hand was raised from the pit, his foot stopped, and sneered secretly, although they were not afraid of death, but they were all worried about each other, this trick really worked...
Suddenly, the hand touched the edge of the pit, the movement was very slow, touched a fist-sized piece of soil, grabbed it, seemed to brew a little strength, threw it with all his strength, and hit Bi Zhenjiang's standing left leg, but the force was so light that it didn't even break the piece of soil.
But this extremely slight move touched Bi Zhenjiang's majesty, it was like slapping the tiger's buttocks, making him lose his dignity, his face suddenly became gloomy, the muscles at the corners of his mouth were twitching, he roared violently, kicked down with one foot, "Bang!" Another bloody arrow flew up, and he roared: "I will crush your heart, crush your liver, and trample you beyond recognition..."
Ding Wenwen stood up again, threw down the handle of the knife in her hand, picked up a large stone of dozens of catties, shook her body, and finally raised it high, and rushed forward with her feet vaguely and swaying, without making any sound, but her eyes were completely resolute.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!"
Feeling Ding Wenwen attacking again, Bi Zhenjiang sneered, the momentum of the foot that was about to fall changed, and there was no need to look back, many years of practical experience made him immediately judge the timing and angle of the kick, if he was not wrong, his right foot would be half a breath, simply kicked on the bridge of the tall nose of the delicate face, and smashed it fiercely.
Bi Zhenjiang has no mercy, no pity and jade, if he wants to survive in this world, he must throw everything away, and if he can't control himself, Bi Zhenhai will end.
When the time came, Bi Zhenjiang suddenly kicked out, but he couldn't kick out, his feet seemed to be put on a rope, but his whole body had already exerted his strength, and the action of twisting his waist made his body almost lose his balance, he looked back, and it turned out that the hand that was born from the pit grabbed his ankle, and it happened that Ding Wenwen held a big stone and smashed it, he burst out with a loud cry and broke free of Duan Qing's hand, the whole person rolled over the situation, and with a bang, the big stone almost smashed into the ground, Bi Zhenjiang secretly sweated, and said in his heart that even if the qi refining period was tenfold, it was not iron.
"Look at my chain legs, send you back to the West together!"
Bi Zhenjiang's face was hideous, his body jumped up, and his kicked feet continued to kick and stomp continuously, and the air made bursting sounds, and one after another,
Ding Wenwen bent down and hugged the big stone again, but she spurted out a mouthful of blood, felt that the world in front of her began to spin, and suddenly sat on the ground.
I felt very dizzy and cold, as if I was sitting in the middle of the winter night in thin clothes, without a trace of warmth, like the cold winter when I was five years old.
She knew that she couldn't hold on, and the feeling of dizziness made it difficult for her to sit still, and she just wanted to lie down and stay motionless to get better, and it was even colder, so sleepy......
Maybe if you fall asleep, you won't be cold.
Suddenly a warm current appeared, very warm, very comfortable, as if the spring sun, both warm and not so spicy, I can't help but smile secretly, is there such a feeling before death, maybe this is a dream, it's not bad...
Suddenly, a strong force came, she only felt that it seemed to fly, so startled that she quickly opened her eyes, and found that everything was really a dream, at this time she was being held in Duan Qing's arms, and the kick kicked from behind was being withdrawn, and she was held by him and flew up, I don't know how far, it seemed that it took a while to fall to the ground.
Duan Qing's throat moved, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying her all over her face, and the blood was still hot and slowly flowing down her face, and then saw the corners of Duan Qing's mouth move, as if he was laughing, as if he had finally put something down, and said, "Look how my brother killed him." ”
"Brother Qing, I believe you. Ding Wenwen also wanted to respond with a smile, but there were only tears that flowed out of anger.
Bi Zhenjiang was very helpless, feeling that these two guys were like hungry wolves, in order to protect their food, even if they were killed, they would not let go, he preferred people like Xiao Liu, very loyal, but he had his own principles, that is, as long as whoever gave greater benefits, he would be loyal to whom.
To be precise, what he is loyal to is not a certain person, but interests, this is what this world looks like, it is a default rule, and it is also a law of survival formed after many years, when did such two people appear?
He hates this kind of person very much, tenacious, persistent, not afraid of risks, and can bear risks, just like now, he won't say anything about killing them. And often once this kind of person gets the opportunity, they will have a high probability of success.
That's what the competitors are in the same industry.
In this dilapidated world, resources are scarce to the extreme, and there are so many places, but there are so many people, like his gang, there are far fewer newborns who have survived than dead adults, although it has expanded to the size of a small town, but that is because there are constantly new people joining around, barely maintaining the balance.
If these two people were given a few more years, would they still have their own territory?
He subconsciously feared people with this kind of character, so once he found this kind of person, he felt uncomfortable, just like now, he originally planned to use the blow and hope to force them to tell the whereabouts of the Dan Furnace, which was originally a process of torture to extract a confession, but now he has a murderous intention, and secretly made the decision to kill Duan Qing immediately.
However, in the next moment, he saw Duan Qing stand up, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked over expressionlessly, faster and faster, and finally ran wildly, but he couldn't see any traces of serious injuries, his suspicion couldn't help but be heavier, he clenched his fist suddenly, and his thin palm was like steel, and he rushed out in the next instant.
"Boy, I'm going to blow your head off!"