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163 Murder

Old Hemstrasse felt that he was fooled. Although he was physically disabled, he was always a complete, real man in spirit. His lifelong dream was to find the glory of his ancestors in the Battle of Borodino and inject a heart-warming agent into the declining Hemstrasse family.

Therefore, the old man has always had high standards and strict requirements on himself, always restraining himself with the virtues that a warrior and a noble should have. He is even more meticulous to himself and the old man is even more meticulous to others. He cannot tolerate any behavior that is contrary to traditional morality and chivalrous spirit.

Now Arcadilleshenko has seriously challenged his bottom line. Yes, at first, the old man thought that Tereshenko was the kind of person he admired - he was jealous of evil and brave and fearless. In order to maintain worldly virtues, he would not hesitate to fight against any evil forces even if the evil forces were ten thousand times stronger than him.

For a moment, the old man felt joy for the first time in his life, a kind of joy that came from the heart that found a soulmate. He felt that Arkadieleschenko was the same type of people, and they were a scarce group in this increasingly degenerate era. The happy old man really wanted to pull someone to talk at night, and even planned to chop off the chicken's head, burn yellow paper and become sworn brothers of the opposite sex.

Unfortunately, it is also a pity that this joy comes and goes quickly. Behind the height of a moment, Dilexenko has only the soul of a dwarf. His so-called virtue and justice are entirely based on insidious calculations. Old Hemstral always sneered at this type of thing, let alone chopping chicken heads and burning yellow paper. I'm afraid the old man would have cut Dilexenko's heart with a watermelon knife.

The dirty reality made the old man really go wild. If the first one hated a certain immortal and wanted to eat his flesh alive. Now Telleshenko has completely attracted hatred, and the furious old man completely aimed at Telleshenko's negative emotions caused by the shattered hope.

"This is simply a joke!" the old man roared in an octave. "As a moral gentleman and a knight who upholds justice, how can Je treat a fair and serious duel with such a ridiculous attitude! This is a total blasphemy of the spirit of chivalry and the honor of the nobles! Mr. Arkadielezsonko, I strongly ask you to return to the right track, and Je has disappointed us!"

The old man also had one-ten thousand hope for Teleshenko, hoping that Mr. Little Face could repent and take out the chivalrous spirit and die together with someone representing evil forces. However, we must say that Mr. Teleshenko was not really a warrior, nor a moral gentleman. He really did not intend to wear his underwear outside to pretend to be a messenger of justice. For him, only life is the most important. If justice and so-called morality prevent him from continuing to live, then he would not hesitate to God SAYBYEBYE. Then he turned his head to join Mr. Satan.

What's more, the starting point of Gereshenko's start to stand out for the old man was Angelina. Now that he has failed to gain reputation, the wisest way is to avoid losing his wife and losing his troops. So he refused the old man without hesitation:

"Old Mr. Hemstrasse, I don't know what this sentence means. As a moral gentleman, the main reason for this fatal trouble is because of you. Please make sure that I will duel with this gentleman in order to safeguard your honor! As the protected person, how can you say such vicious words? My actions are completely unreproachable, and I can only understand your speech as an insult to me! To be honest, I am very indignant about this. Are you really an ungrateful villain?"

Old Hemstrasse was furious. Yes, he thought that his actions were entirely to safeguard the honor of the family of Tereshenko. It was to protect the reputation of this young man. But how could he think that the other party would defeat him? This made him disappointed and angry. The old man shouted: "This is the most shameless speech I have ever heard. Mr. Tereshenko, if he had even a little conscience, as long as he had a little... then you would not say such words! I felt offended by Arthur. In order to maintain the reputation of Arthur, sir, I will fight with Arthur!"

Dilexenko is not stupid. He finally minimized the risk of this duel. How could he let himself fall into the same quagmire again? So he pointed at Li Xiaofeng without hesitation and said: "For the same reasons as this gentleman, I refuse to duel with disabled people!"

Old Hemstral was furious. If it weren't for being tied to the horse's back, if it weren't for the boys around him, he would have to bite the despicable villain to death. Unfortunately, based on the above reasons, he had no way to do it. He could only watch Dilexenko shrugging and then flashed from him with contempt.

The severe humiliation made the old man cry. His heart was cold at this moment. If it weren't for Li Xiaofeng, I'm afraid the old man would have spent the rest of his life in humiliation.

"Mr. Telleshenko, have you forgotten something?" Li Xiaofeng called out the little white face who was about to flash, reminding him: "Don't forget our duel!"

Gereshenko laughed, laughing unrestrainedly and unscrupulously, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world. He pointed to Li Xiaofeng's nose and said sarcastically: "Haha, duel? My silly boy, haven't you heard the words of this old lame man? I can't even hurt my hair in fifty steps. Do you think we need to waste this time?"

Before Li Xiaofeng could speak, he exaggeratedly smiled and said, "Of course, if Ji wanted to continue the trick of playing house in this child, I would be happy to accompany him to the end! Ji started asking me how he came, of course I would agree to the duel, why didn't he agree? Haha, I think Ji's heart was full of reluctance and anger at this moment, because Ji spent so much effort and thought of so many ways, but the final result was just being fooled by me... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, poor guy, Ji's heart was probably broken. Oh, don't be sad or cry, come to Uncle Zelenko's arms, I will help Ji wipe his tears!"

He was wandering in the open space with a willful laugh. Gereshenko covered his stomach and bent down with a smile. Opposite him, Li Xiaofeng looked at him expressionlessly, turning a deaf ear to his sarcasm and sarcasm. After a long time, when Gereshenko finally stopped laughing wildly, he said calmly: "Then can we start?"

"Can we start?" Direxenko mimicked Li Xiaofeng's expression and tone, and said sarcastically again: "My little pitiful, don't pretend to be so calm. I know that my hatred is so tickle in my heart. Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry is not a sin!"

"I'll ask again!" Li Xiaofeng's face remained unchanged, "Can you start?"

Direshenko widened his eyes and said to the left and right with a smile: "Haha, guys, come and see this fool. This fool doesn't understand the reality, and he dares to hang on me to duel. Ah, I want to kill me with this kind of trashed iron? This is the coldest and coldest joke in the world I have ever heard!"

He paused and laughed and said, "I originally wanted to save some face for Ji, but Ji insisted on making a fool of himself. If there is a joke, why don't I watch it? Hehe, guys, give him a piece of rag to let us finish this broken thing immediately. TMD I have been wasting a lot of time for this. You must know that Miss Alexandra is still waiting for me! I don't want that cute lady to be impatient!"

Dilexenko kept talking nonstop, mocking Li Xiaofeng and Old Hemstrasse to everyone around him, and then kept complaining that it was a waste of time. Anyway, the broken mouth was even more annoying than Grandma Wang's foot binding cloth.

However, Li Xiaofeng knew that this was just a sign of guilt on the other party. If he was so disdainful and anxious to flirt with Miss Alexandra, then he should be eager to end things soon, rather than wasting time delays.

Especially in the measurement of distance, this little white-faced face was even more unsightly. He would even whine at a distance of one millimeter for a long time, and repeatedly think that the old Hemstrasse's tape was seriously inaccurate, so he almost started fighting with the old man.

Of course, Li Xiaofeng would not let the old man compete with him in real life. He knew very well about his grandson's despicable methods. As long as the two of them attacked, the grandson would definitely pretend to be dead immediately. He would not allow the other party to escape like this. No one could mock him, a dignified immortal, and he could easily slap his butt and leave. Arkadi Leshenko had to pay the price!

The duel was finally about to begin, and the two were fifty steps apart. Of course, it was actually more than this distance. Who made the young man secretly take a few steps back? Originally, Old Hemstella wanted to pull him back, but Li Xiaofeng stopped him. For him, such a distance was completely unrelated. Even if a young man escaped for a hundred steps, he would still want the other party to look good.

"Do you have any last words? Mr. Arkadielechenko." Li Xiaofeng said coldly, "I don't have much time in this world, so don't leave any regrets!"

Dilexenko was very up and down, and regretted it in his heart. He had known that he would have widened the distance a little longer. TMD looked fifty steps not close, but he was still deeply uneasy when facing the gun at this distance.

Of course, he would not give in his words. Who made this his only strength? He sarcastically said: "It's the same as it is true. Poor, I can only stare at my back in a while! Go home honestly and cry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the arbitrator of the duel sent a signal that the duel began. In the blink of an eye, the musket in Li Xiaofeng's hand was aimed at Dilexenko, and at this time, the young man's broken mouth had not yet come to close!

Bang!

The dull gunshot echoed in the forest. The last impression Arkadielechenko left on the world was the stupid look of his eyes wide open. The lead bullet shot from Li Xiaofeng's gun was accurately drilled into his mouth, tearing someone's poisonous tongue apart, and then splashed out from the back of his head with a big handful of red and white objects... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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