Zhao Ping felt that he had slept for a long time, and in his dream Zhao Ping seemed to have returned to his carefree hometown when he was a child, he opened his eyes in a daze, the damp ground came into his eyes, and the pain of weakness in his limbs brought Zhao Ping back to reality. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling the pain of having his tendons broken, a look of despair flashed in the corners of Zhao Ping's eyes. The dim firelight set off the gloomy atmosphere in the dungeon, and the surrounding wind was like a ghost crying, terrifying. The pain in his body Zhao Ping had already paralyzed Zhao Ping's nerves, and Zhao Ping had no feeling for the whipping that Lin Qu had inflicted on him with his whip. His lips were chapped, his throat was hoarse, and the dim light of the fire shone on Lin Qu's sharp smile, like a demon in hell. A kick was slammed into Zhao Ping's head, and the latter suddenly tilted his head to the side and lost consciousness.

I don't know if it's a day or a month, or a year, the unconscious Zhao Pingying heard the sound of footsteps, the sound of chains ringing, and then the footsteps got closer and closer to him, and then the whole person felt light, and was carried out by the two like dead dogs.

The sunlight shone on Zhao Ping's body through the faint clouds, and a bucket of cold water was splashed on Zhao Ping's body, and the icy chill made Zhao Ping's groggy head sober up. A ray of light shot into Zhao Ping's eyes, Zhao Ping struggled left and right twice, only to find that he was tied to a cross on a high platform, and there were dense disciples of the Silver Ring Gate standing below, Zhao Ping looked at the people sitting in front of everyone and suddenly bared his teeth and cracked his eyes, his head shook left and right and struggled, eager to rush up to love his blood and chew his flesh, this person is Liu Changfeng, the current master of the Silver Ring Gate, Zhao Ping's enemy of life and death.

"Bring them up. ”

As soon as Liu Changfeng's words fell, a disciple pressed a group of people and brought them to Zhao Ping, looking at the confused figure in front of him with bloated eyes, listening to this familiar voice, Zhao Ping shouted eagerly: "Liu Changfeng, what kind of hero are you, as the master of the Silver Ring Gate, you actually implicate ordinary people." The person who killed me is me, I am not as good as others, if you want to kill me, you can kill me as you like, please let my family go, they are all ordinary people, and they will not pose any threat to you. ”

Liu Changfeng walked up to Zhao's father, grabbed his bent back, squinted at Zhao Ping and smiled happily: "Hahahaha...... I didn't expect Zhao Ping, you also have this day, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you not giving me the face of the silver ring door? Now I will let you taste what it is like to offend me the silver ring door. ”

In Zhao Ping's angry eyes, Liu Changfeng stabbed his sword into Zhao's father's heart, and blood splattered everywhere.

"No ......"

Despair, grief, and self-blame enveloped Zhao Ping, red, dotted, flowing down his face, and a red flower appeared on the ground.

Mother Zhao on the side didn't know where the strength came from, but she suddenly broke free from the shackles of the disciple next to her, and ran to Father Zhao who fell to the ground. Looking at Zhao's mother who came over, a trace of red flashed in Liu Changfeng's eyes, and he pulled out the sword in Zhao's father's heart, and the silver light flashed, and in Zhao Ping's desperate eyes, Zhao's mother's head and neck fell apart.

"Ah...... Yes...... Liu Changfeng, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......" Looking at his parents' dead eyes, Zhao Ping felt that the whole person had collapsed, it was all his own fault, it was his own soft-heartedness, and he let Liu Changfeng go, which caused this irreparable fault now.

"Liu Changfeng, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost. Zhao Ping let out a roar like a wounded lion, and the nameless anger in his chest gushed out, just like the scorching sun radiating heat all around.

Facing Zhao Ping's angry shout, Liu Changfeng stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the tip of the sword, immersed himself for a moment, revealing a look of pity.

"The old man's blood is really unpleasant, I didn't want to kill her so soon, but since she wanted to die so early, I had to send her down to reunite with your father as soon as possible. ”

Maybe I've cried, but my tears have dried. Zhao Ping's eyes stared at Liu Changfeng, and his two eyes seemed to protrude from their sockets.

Looking at the angry Zhao Ping, Liu Changfeng suddenly chuckled and said, "What, I can't stand it, don't worry, this is just the beginning." I will give you a taste of a hundred times more pain than this. ”

Blood-colored tears rolled down from Zhao Ping's eyes, and the appearance of his cloak was like a devil in hell, terrifying.

Why, why, why am I not strong enough, Zhao Ping kept shouting in his heart. Strength, I want strength, if I have strong strength, my family will not die, I can protect my family well.

Raise your head and cry to the sky, crazy as a demon.

Looking at Liu Changfeng, who was getting closer and closer to his younger brother with his sword, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the depths of Zhao Ping's heart, "Do you want power, do you want power? Give me your body, I will give you supreme strength." ”

As long as it can give me strength, even if I fall into the Nine Shades, I have no regrets, if you want a body, then give it to you.

Zhao Ping suddenly felt very tired and tired, as if he had been tired for several days without rest, and his eyelids couldn't help but want to close. I can't sleep, I can't sleep, how can I fall asleep at this time, what if I fall asleep my brother? Zhao Ping didn't want to sleep, but his eyes didn't know, but he closed it tightly and enjoyed the darkness...... Then a strong spiritual force hit his mind, and Zhao Ping's whole person fell into darkness.

Looking at Zhao Ping with his eyes closed, Liu Changfeng's heart flashed with the joy of revenge.

"Let him open his eyes, I want him to watch his relatives die in front of him one by one. When the two people on guard heard Liu Changfeng's order, they immediately approached Zhao Ping and stretched out their hands to forcibly pull Zhao Ping's eyes away.

The two disciples beside him were just about to touch Zhao Ping, Zhao Ping, who hung his head, suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, looking coldly at the outstretched hands, one of the disciples glanced at Zhao Ping, and suddenly his body was like a lightning strike, and the whole person froze there, not moving.

The disciples around him touched him suspiciously, and the disciples in front of Zhao Ping fell straight to the ground like a log. This person was taken aback, and looked fixedly, the disciple who fell to the ground was foaming at the mouth, his eyes were blank, and he looked stupid, but he was also somehow godless.

This kind of change made the hearts of everyone in the audience skip a beat, and a trace of bad omens came to their hearts.

Looking at the disciple of the Silver Ring Gate who fell to the ground in front of him, Zhao Ping's cold expression remained unchanged, he looked left and right at his hands that were tied, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't see any movement, Zhao Ping's body rose without wind, the fierce wind was like a knife, cutting the rope that was tied, and the whole person fell on the disciple lying in front of him, and then his whole body exuded a blood-red light, which was terrifying, and the disciple's entire body under him had withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became a dry corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh......h Hell ......"

Such a terrifying and strange thing happened in front of them, and everyone suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, who had ever seen a living person being sucked into a person to do it, how could such an evil thing not be afraid.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have seen something even more incredible than just now, and collectively shouted loudly: "How is it possible. ”

Zhao Ping, who had broken his tendons and tendons, actually stood up well, looking like he was jumping around.