"Gu Xingyao, are you sure Ling Feng is at home?"
Gu Yang's tone was filled with murderous intent and his voice was low, suppressing the anger in his heart.
Not only was she killed by a madman in the apocalyptic world, but in the real world, Lin Wanyue even bluntly stated that she would not marry Gu Yang even if she died.
Her heart will always belong to Ling Feng.
envy! !
How can I, the dignified young master of the Gu family, be inferior to an ordinary young man from a small town? ?
Why would Lin Wanyue like Ling Feng but not me?
Jealousy drove him crazy.
Lin Wanyue, doesn’t your heart belong only to Ling Feng? I will dig out his heart and bring it to you! !
If I can't cure a madman, can't I cure you?
In Gu Yang's eyes, Ling Feng is an ordinary young man who can be easily manipulated by him.
Squeezing the opponent to death is as easy as squeezing a bug to death.
I'm going back to the provincial capital tomorrow, so I'll kill Ling Feng today to vent my anger!
Gu Xingyao stood behind Gu Yang and said affirmatively: "I'm sure."
"Brother Gu Yang, are you sure you can take me to the provincial capital and leave Jiangcheng forever?"
Ling Feng stopped licking her, and after cutting off her finances, her living standard plummeted.
She had no choice but to follow other people, and Gu Yang was her target.
If the rich and aristocratic families in the provincial capital just give you a little, they will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life.
"Of course." Gu Yang smiled coldly,
Gu Xingyao glanced at Ling Feng's house, then at Gu Yang and whispered: "Brother Gu Yang, you promised me that you would only teach Ling Feng a lesson and never harm his life..."
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things. Now go to Lingfeng and trick him into opening the door. Your mission is completed. You will follow me back to the provincial capital tomorrow."
Gu Xingyao hesitated for half a second, walked to the door of the house and pressed the doorbell.
Gu Yang quietly followed behind him, hiding in the blind corner of the surveillance camera, holding the sword in his hand with one hand, waiting for Ling Feng to show up.
Inside the house, Ling Feng was planning to go out to find Gu Yang. When he heard the doorbell, he thought it was Wang He returning and opened the door without thinking.
Click...
The metal lock cylinder turns and the door opens.
"Gu Xingyao, why did you come to me?"
In the apocalyptic world, Ling Feng randomly found a place and threw away her and Yan Chuanhao's bodies, so she was not resurrected in Ling Feng's home.
"I..." Gu Xingyao still wanted to speak.
Bang!
The door was kicked violently.
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the bright sword blade piercing his chest.
The feet exert force and the body twists.
The blade of the sword brushed against the clothes on his chest.
Quickly distance yourself.
"Gu Yang, it's you!"
Seeing Gu Yang appear, Ling Feng's murderous intent instantly broke out.
Last time, he sent his maid to assassinate him, but this time he came in person.
If I spare your life, this life will be in vain!
Ling Feng originally planned to let this bitch Gu Yang live for a few more days, but he didn't expect that he would rush to the door to die.
"Ling Feng, you are lucky!"
The sneak attack's killing blow was dodged by Ling Feng, and it almost pierced Ling Feng's heart, venting the anger in his heart.
Gu Yang hated that he stabbed a little slower, but he never thought that Ling Feng's strength was actually far greater than his.
It may seem like a slight difference, but in fact, even if he were twice as fast, he still wouldn't be able to hurt Ling Feng.
Lingfeng's brain was working rapidly.
Killing Gu Yang in his own home will definitely cause a lot of sensation, and the Gu family will definitely avenge Gu Yang at all costs.
Gu Yang and his son, and even several doomsday warriors from the Gu family, were not afraid to go up to Ling Feng together.
Just kill them all! !
Having already killed once in the apocalyptic world, Ling Feng was fully capable of killing the Gu family in Jiangcheng.
But the demon lord bloodline will be exposed.
In the flash of lightning, Lingfeng thought of a way.
Gu Yang must die, but not in Ling Feng's home.
Gu Xingyao seemed to foresee that a bloody scene would break out later, so she turned around and ran away.
"Ling Feng, you are dead today!"
Gu Yang held a long sword and advanced towards Ling Feng step by step.
"Yeah?"
Ling Feng turned sideways and picked up the Desert Eagle pistol he purchased, pointing the dark muzzle at Gu Yang.
"Depend on!"
Gu Yang squeezed out the word "gua" from between his teeth.
Doomsday warriors are not afraid of hot weapons such as pistols. Their neurological reactions and physical fitness are far superior to ordinary people, and they can dodge bullets when they come.
But Gu Yang is currently only close to the level of a doomsday warrior, let alone whether he can perfectly dodge bullets.
At such a close range and in such a small range, the Desert Eagle pistol is faster and more stable than a long sword.
He didn't expect that Ling Feng would have a Desert Eagle in his hands!
"Get out of here and I'll let you go."
Ling Feng pointed his gun at Gu Yang and told him to get out and let him go, but he never thought about letting him live.
Gu Yang's eyes flashed with fierceness, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Okay, okay, I guess you are lucky."
Ling Feng, just wait. Do you have a pistol? I'll go back and get the gun later and then I'll kill you!
Ling Feng must die today!
After that, he turned around and left.
He expected that Ling Feng would not dare to shoot.
Ling Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. When he saw Gu Yang's retreating figure, he immediately followed him.
The streets of Jiangcheng were once again plunged into various carnivals.
On the street, Ling Feng found that many people were wearing his devil masks and cloaks, enjoying carnival on the street.
Smash cars, smash windows, set tires on fire... let it out as much as you want.
They seem to be wearing masks, but in fact they take off their inner masks and let themselves go completely.
The sirens kept sounding, but there was no way to change the situation and there was no way to catch them all.
Ling Feng also put on a devil mask and followed Gu Yang all the way.
"Brother, brother, have you seen my mother? Why hasn't she come to me yet?"
A six or seven-year-old girl on the side of the road grabbed the corner of Gu Yang's clothes with tears in her eyes.
The little girl has not yet appeared, and she almost died in the apocalyptic world.
After each round of doomsday, many children will lose their parents and become orphans.
Fortunately, social welfare is doing well, and there are specialized agencies to adopt orphans and take care of them until they reach adulthood.
Gu Yang's heart burned with anger, and he was frustrated by Ling Feng. He couldn't find an outlet to vent, and saw a dirty child grabbing his high-end clothes.
Snapped!
His right hand hit the little girl hard on the face.
The little girl of six or seven years old could not withstand the attack of the would-be warrior, and her body immediately flew up.
Gu Yang raised his right foot and kicked the little girl's chest hard in the air.
Boom!
How could a child of six or seven years old be able to withstand an attack from a would-be warrior?
The little girl's tender and fragile body hit the ground hard, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"This unlucky thing dares to touch my clothes!!"
He glanced down at the dying girl and said coldly: "Your mother is dead, and I just want to send your family to reunite."
Disdainfully, he patted the corner of his clothes where he had just been caught. He seemed to feel a lot better and left without looking back.
He just kicked a stray cat to death on the side of the road without any guilt or pity.
Ling Feng stepped forward and hugged the little girl.
At this time, the little girl was extremely weak, blood was constantly oozing from the corners of her mouth, and she was speaking intermittently.
"Brother...Brother, it hurts so much...My mom...Mom...can't find me...she'll be anxious...if you see my mom...tell her...I've been... There is an obedient person at home waiting for her to come back... I am very obedient... It hurts so much."
Ling Feng gently closed the little girl's eyes and put her down.
"Your mother will know that you are a good boy."
After making the call to the hospital, Ling Feng felt an unknown anger rising in his heart.
Half an hour later, he followed Gu Yang to a house in the wealthy area of Jiangcheng.
Through the glass, he saw Gu Yang rummaging through the cabinets in the room, looking for various thermal weapons.
Pistol, AK47, and three melon grenade shells.
"Ling Feng, let's see if I don't blow you up to death!"
A cruel smile appeared on Gu Yang's face, as if he saw the miserable look of Ling Feng being beaten into pieces by bullets.
At some point, Ling Feng stood quietly behind him and heard Gu Yang say these words.
"Gu Yang, do you think you have a chance to blow me up?"
