Although the person has left, the body is still warm and the blood has not been drained out!
The old storyteller shook his head and sighed: "They waited for three hours... They thought that man was not good at martial arts... Unfortunately, who could have guessed that man's martial arts skills... Sigh..."
The old man sighed to himself, and then walked out of the restaurant with his granddaughter.
Here, the second oldest Yi Minghu, the third oldest Bian Hao, the fourth oldest Jin Fengbai, the fifth oldest Zhang Chengcong, the eighth oldest Ximen Lie, as well as Aunt Weng, Tie Chuanjia, and Mr. Mei Er are all still alive.
Mr. Mei Er sat down, drank wine, and sneered: "These people think that they can take advantage of him when his wife is not around, but they don't know that the most terrifying person is not his wife, but himself."
After speaking, he glanced at the living people and said, "Do you think such a person will lie to you?"
Tie Chuanjia said nothing, and the others were still in fear.
From beginning to end, the fourth child, Jin Fengbai, who had never spoken, looked at the bodies of the seventh and sixth children lying in a pool of blood, and suddenly hissed: "I deserve to die, I really deserve to die, why wasn't I the one who died!"
Yi Mingtang said in a trembling voice: "We all deserve to die, if we hadn't...if we hadn't insisted on seeking revenge..."
Jin Fengbai said loudly: "No, it's me who deserves to die! The most damn thing is me, Jin Fengbai!"
Aunt Weng said with tears streaming down her face: "I can't blame you, I can't blame you..."
Jin Fengbai roared: "You don't understand. Everything is my fault. I killed the sixth and seventh brothers! Actually...actually...I...I also know about the boss."
His voice became lower and lower, but everyone alive could hear him clearly.
Zhang Cheng held back tears and shouted angrily: "What did you say?"
Jin Fengbai lowered his head and gritted his teeth hard and said: "Actually, I know everything the boss has done! The boss was always poor at that time. He was so shameless and wanted to help those friends. The boss could only think secretly. There are other ways to make money.”
Yi Mingtang's pale face turned blue. He pinched Jin Fengbai and said, "You said the boss really did those things secretly?"
Jin Fengbai smiled miserably and said, "Yes, the boss has been doing those transactions, and I have always known about it. I knew about it seventeen years ago."
Yi Mingtang threw the person to the ground heavily, and Aunt Weng said tremblingly: "Why didn't you say it? Why didn't you say it?"
Jin Fengbai said sadly: "How can I say it? The boss has always been as loyal to me as a mountain. He is dead, how can I ruin his reputation."
Bian Hao looked up to the sky and laughed: "Sixth brother, seventh brother, you... how could you die so unjustly?"
Ximen Lie said coldly and calmly: "Fourth brother, you are right, it is actually you who deserves death."
Jin Fengbai smiled and said: "I'm sorry for Tie Chuanjia, and I'm even more sorry for the two brothers. It's me who deserves to die..." His voice became lower and lower, and then suddenly he stabbed his chest with a backhand knife.
Ximen Lie knelt down and bowed his head in front of the silent Tie Chuanjia, and then Zhang Chengcheng, Aunt Weng, Yi Minghu, and Bian Hao also did the same. After the ceremony, the five of them picked up the three corpses and strode And go.
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Snowflakes are falling, like reed flowers and catkins, floating endlessly, and the cold current is passing through, raging throughout Baoding City.
Jianghu is a place that never lacks exciting stories, Jianghu is a place that never lacks fresh excitement, and the stories of the characters in Jianghu can never be finished.
But today’s story about Zuixian Tower, I’m afraid no one will believe it.
With his hand, he split axes and people. He could kill people with just a flick of his fingers. He could kill people's heads with just a wave of his palm.
He kills people with a smile at every turn, cuts off people's heads like a piece of grass, kills people casually, and his martial arts skills are so high that it is unbelievable!
If Bai Xiaosheng rearranges the weapon spectrum, where should his hand be? !
Perhaps the only person who can marry Yao Yue, the most powerful female devil in the world, is this unparalleled devil.
With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly towards the outside of the city...
He and Yao Yue arrived in Baoding four days ago, and then they bought a house outside the city and settled down. There were a lot of people looking for trouble in the past few days, but those people were scared to death if they were invited before they even stepped through the door.
Three days have passed, and now no one dares to disturb him anymore.
After leaving the city, walk freely from the east.
The wind blew through the woods, and patches of snow fell.
Suddenly, pieces of snowflakes seemed to be shaken by an invisible force, causing them to fly like powder in all directions. Then, a cold light flashed and came straight towards any throat.
Not only did this sword come with extraordinary speed, but the sword energy was also extremely powerful. In just a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and others were also caught in the cold light.
The cold light blooms, dazzling and hurtful.
Wherever the cold light passes, the snowflakes melt.
It was a sword, a very fast sword. The thrust of the sword was not only swift, but also contained many changes. It seemed that no matter whether he dodged to the right or dodged to the left, the blade would pierce his throat.
Behind the sword light was a stern young man with a very confident expression on his face. This was the young man confidently thrusting out a swift and mysterious sword.
With a flash of sword light, the sword was less than a minute away from any throat, but within that short distance, there was suddenly something extra.
That's a finger!
With a "ding" sound, the sword pierced the finger, the tip of the sword stood up and broke, and the broken blade flew away and shot into the tree trunk next to it with a "dong" sound.
There was no change in the arbitrary expression, still the same lazy look, but the other party broke the blade of his sword, as if he saw something he couldn't understand.
The sword edge twisted and slashed back, and the man suddenly stepped back and stood ten feet away.
The stern young man's expression was still that of surprise.
Randomly said: "I don't know you!"
The cold young man turned pale and said, "I don't know you either!"
Ranran smiled and said: "But you want to kill me."
The young man glared at Sui Ran and said coldly: "I originally just wanted to control you, but now I don't think so much."
He nodded arbitrarily and said, "What do you want now?"
The young man said in a deep voice: "Draw the sword!"
Ranran asked: "You told me to draw my sword?"
The young man's eyes became as sharp as the edge of a sword, and he said: "The sword is at your waist, you should draw it!"
Randomly shook his head and said, "I don't draw my sword for everyone."
The young man said sternly: "Are you saying I'm not worthy?"
Ran Ran smiled and said: "No one in the world deserves it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold sword light flashed up. When the sword light lit up like lightning, in an instant, any of the throat, shoulders, chest, waist, and all the major points on the front of the body were locked by the sword light.
The sword light was so dense that it was like a curtain of light, with absolutely no gaps visible. It was also like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating into every hole and leaking out.
The sword light seemed to force people to retreat and draw their swords.
However, Xuanyuan did not take a step back, nor did he draw his sword. He only gently stretched out his index finger, and a sharp golden energy came from his finger!
When this finger is stretched out, it is faster than a sword, sharper than a sharp edge, more magical than magical, and more terrifying than terrible.
The sword energy was flowing horizontally, the sword flowers were blooming, the finger tip broke through the sword light, and cut towards the sword edge...
"Ding ding ding ding..." There was a sharp golden sound, and the sword light suddenly turned into stars, like stars in the dark night, thousands of points, flying all over the sky and breaking into pieces.
The young man was shocked, he let go of his sword, turned over in the air, and flew out.
However, a wisp of finger wind rushed to the young man's throat...
This finger is so fast that no one can react at all, but just this wisp of finger wind is enough to be ranked at the top of the weapons spectrum, and it is enough to kill 99% of the people in the world.
The young man turned over and landed on the ground, took a few steps back, his eyes widened, as if he had never seen such a shocking index finger.
With trembling hands, he covered his throat, his eyes widened and almost bulged out... Finally, he leaned against the tree trunk behind him, slipped to the ground, and lost his breath.
