A cruel laugh came, and I saw Zhang Yang's body, shot out like an arrow, straight at the person who spoke.

The man only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and his throat was immediately choked tightly, and a strong feeling of suffocation instantly made his face turn red and turn purple.

Zhang Yang's five fingers, like iron tongs, strangled the man's neck and lifted it high in the air, the man struggled, his arms and legs greeted Zhang Yang indiscriminately, but Zhang Yang was like a rock, not moving at all, and there was no change in the expression on his face.

As the strength of Zhang Yang's fingers continued to increase, the man's struggle gradually became weaker, and his eyes turned gray, and finally his eyes turned white, and he was weakly paralyzed......

As soon as Zhang Yang let go, the heavy corpse of the man slammed heavily on the ground with a bang, like a heavy muffled drum, hitting the heart of the remaining person fiercely.

Killing another person in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang's eyes became even more bloodthirsty and red, he stared at the terrifying eyes like monsters, and the cold evil aura locked the last person at once.

Stared at by him, the man felt like he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and he couldn't help but feel stunned on his back, beads of sweat the size of beans, like raindrops, splashed into the dirt on the ground.

He wanted to retreat, but his legs were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't move half a step!

Syllable......

Syllable......

Syllable......

Zhang Yang walked with heavy steps, and every step out seemed to carry the strength of a thousand jun, with a strong aura of oppression.

Finally, under the suppression of the flamboyant momentum, the man finally collapsed, his legs were paralyzed, and he fell to the ground in fright.

Zhang Yang walked closer, and without hesitation, raised his iron fist and smashed it towards the man's temple!

However, at this moment, the person who had been frightened stupidly suddenly flashed a trace of vicious light in his eyes, and he quickly lifted the trousers of his calf, and a cold silver dagger jumped into his palm!

Hiss......

The cold blade cut through the air, and the man's knife was extremely fast, and even in the air, a faint white mist-like thin line seemed to have arisen.

Such a quick knife, not to mention defenseless, even if you know it in advance, you may not be able to dodge.

Before he knew it, a sneer of success had appeared on the man's face.

However, his smile did not last long on his face, and was replaced by a deep shock.

It turned out that just when he thought he was going to kill the knife was about to work, the figure in front of him disappeared strangely.

Such an incomprehensible thing suddenly surprised him, and before he could think about it, suddenly, he felt the evil wind behind him, and a terrible force hit his back.

At this time, he wanted to swing his knife and stab back, but in despair he found that it was too late.

Disheveled......

Like a huge hammer, it slammed into his back, and the man only felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken out, and his eyes were dim.

However, this is not the end, the second punch, the third punch,...... Fifth Punch ...... , the seventh punch......

The flamboyant fists, like a raging storm, struck the man's back one after another......

The man's pupils dilated little by little, and the reticulated bloodshot covered his eyeballs......

In a trance, he clearly heard the click...... The snapping sound of broken bones reminded me that the bones in my back were smashed hard, and then under his frightened gaze, they protruded out of the body little by little, and stabbed out from the lower abdomen and chest little by little......

This strong visual impact, like a nightmare, spread and magnified in the man's mind, and finally he grew his mouth and was frightened to death by the protruding bone spurs on his body!

It wasn't until the man had been dead for a long time, and he unfurled his frenzied fists, that he gradually stopped.

He reached out and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, but his clothes had long been soaked with blood, but in the end, the more he wiped it, the more terrifying it became, and his whole face was dyed blood-red, really like a devil crawling out of hell, hideous and terrifying!

Call......

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and the depression of the past few months was vividly expressed in this torture. His whole person, like a fish that had been suffocated for a long time, resurfaced to the surface of the water and breathed fresh air!

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

"Big ...... Brother ......"

Suddenly, behind him, a slightly frightened child's voice sounded.

Zhang Yang turned his head and saw Yingying, who was full of horror, covering her mouth tightly with her hands, and her innocent eyes were full of deep fear.

Zhang Yang grinned, showing his snow-white teeth, and said softly: "Yingying, don't be afraid, the bad guy has been killed by the big brother, and no one can hurt you anymore!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and walked towards Yingying.

As soon as he moved, Yingying cried, she fell to the ground in fright, her eyes looked at Zhang Yang who was walking towards her in horror, and her young body moved back involuntarily.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and he said secretly: "Such a young child must be scared after such a big change!"

With this in his heart, Zhang Yang felt even more pity, and his steps unconsciously sped up a little, wanting to step forward to comfort the little girl.

As soon as he raised his foot, Yingying cried even more, and she cried, "You...... You...... Don't come here!"

"I, don't want to go?" Suddenly, Zhang Yang was stunned, he was a little confused, what happened to this little girl?

immediately spoke: "Yingying, don't be afraid, the bad guy has been killed by the big brother, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yingying covered her ears, shook her head like a rattle, and cried out in her mouth: "I don't listen, I don't listen...... , you're just like them, you're a bad guy......"

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp thorn, and the inexplicable heartache made him can't help but take a few steps back.

"I, am I a bad person?" Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing at himself, and the familiar loneliness in his heart once again overflowed into his heart.

Actually, this can't be blamed on Yingying, after all, she is just a six or seven-year-old girl, just now she witnessed with her own eyes, and Zhang Yang, who fell into a state of madness, was like a cold-blooded and ruthless machine, brutally killing the four killers.

If killing the first person is to save Yingying, then from killing the second person to the fourth person, this process is the devil who has been depressed in his heart and has been suppressed for a long time. The pure outrageous killing deeply shook the young girl's heart.

Zhang Yang suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have believed what Yingying said before, she said that she was not afraid, that might be true. But even if he publicized himself, he didn't expect that the devil in his heart would be so cruel and uncontrollable. And his current appearance, covered in blood, is seen by normal people, and there are few who are not afraid.

At this point, it is useless to say more.

Such a little girl, her mother was killed, if she left by herself, she met a villain and had an accident, it was not something he was happy to see.

Zhang Yang suddenly turned his eyes and stared at the corner of the tea shed.

There, the shopkeeper who was arrogant just now was like a quail at the moment, hiding there, trembling all over.

When Zhang Yang's gaze fell on him, he seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

Under his frightened gaze, Zhang Yang suddenly spoke.

"Xiao Er, can you have clear water?" Zhang Yang asked.

The shopkeeper's eyes were dull and motionless, as if he hadn't heard.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, spoke again, and asked, "Is there a ......?"

Before he finished his words, the puppet-like shopkeeper woke up suddenly, his head kept nodding like pounding garlic, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes...... Yes, yes, yes, there are ......"

After speaking, he ran into the store with a cigarette, and soon, he brought a basin of water and came to Zhang Yang leisurely.

Perhaps because of fear, when he brought the water to a place no more than three feet away from Zhang Yang, his feet suddenly softened, and the whole basin of water spilled on Zhang Yang's feet.

The shopkeeper stood up in panic and stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry......"

Zhang Yang said: "Can you trouble me to make another pot?"

The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, ...... well."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the store, and soon made another basin of water and handed it to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took the basin, said thank you, and then put the basin on the table, carefully cleaning the blood stains on his face.

In a short time, the blood stains on his face were cleaned, along with the dirt that had been stained for months, and all the dirt was washed away, revealing his original fair and clean face.

"Xiao Er, do you have any clean clothes here, please help me find one!" Zhang Yang said again.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly entered the store again and found a suit of clothes to come out.

Zhang Yang took it, changed his clothes and untied his belt on the spot, took off the original bloody clothes, and replaced them with clean clothes brought by the shopkeeper.

When he had finished arranging, he delicately walked over the four corpses, groping around them one by one, and then, when he returned, he had a thick pile of silver tickets and a large handful of broken silver.

Zhang Yang took those silver tickets into his arms, and then stuffed the remaining broken silver into the hands of the shopkeeper, and said a word in his ear before leaving.

"Don't look down on anyone, others tolerate it, not necessarily because they are afraid of you, they are just afraid that they can't control their emotions. It's easy to kill, but it's hard to discipline yourself!"

The shopkeeper looked at the silver in his hand stupidly, and the words of Zhang Yang echoed in his ears, a kind of happiness for the rest of his life, spontaneously.

The makeover is public, and the calm confidence between the eyebrows has returned, and there is a touch of humility in the invincible arrogance exuded by the body.

The tempering of the past three months has made him more mature and stable, restrained and graceful.

"Yingying, believe in big brother, I will never hurt you!" Feeling that his appearance was not so scary, Zhang Yang tried to get closer to Yingying.

But his previous cruel behavior has been deeply engraved into Yingying's mind, and it is only clear water, which can't wash his blood-stained hands at all.