155 The Wayward Little Brother
Liao Shaoying and his group arrived and took Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu who were lying in a pool of blood.?
The person who was stabbed was not in a coma due to excessive blood flow, but was blinded by the illusion of self-death. Or this is also the body's self-protection mechanism, using fake death to escape the greater trauma that may be suffered.
Liao Shaoying's face was very serious. He could infer the enemy's strength from the battle scene. But he couldn't figure out why the other party did not kill Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu. Of course, he didn't want the two to die, but he couldn't figure out why he didn't kill. It is worth mentioning that Hai Dongqing at the scene was real death, his head was pierced by a saber, and his brain and blood were flowing all over the ground.
Kill Hai Dongqing but not Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu. Whose eyes are confusing with this method? What is the goal? I don’t know, it’s hard to speculate, so I can only wait until Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu wake up.
In the forest, the young man watched Liao Shaoying and his party leave with Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu. Here, he took off the cowboy hat he wore on his head and threw it away casually. He himself didn't like wearing a hat, and the cowboy hat that was inconsistent with his clothes was just a handful of buttoning it up.
"Corpse Dragon, I like to see you kill people the most. A saber is enough to kill everything, hahahaha..." A cold and faint voice came from behind.
This is a thin European and American man with ten fingers very thin and white. A small knife flies back and forth on it, showing a butterfly dancing. This movement makes people instantly focus on his hands when they see him. Play with the knife, and ignore the facial features of the whole person and other directions of the body.
Just remember his hands, and there is no need to pay too much attention to the rest.
The young man turned around and stared at the other party coldly, and said lightly: "If you have something, say it, let it go. I don't like things that are neither yin nor yang."
"Swoosh!"
The knife flying in his fingers flew towards the boy without any warning, rubbing his cheek and swept past.
"laugh!"
A bloody mouth appeared on the boy's left face. Although it was not deep, the blood that oozed out made the mouth appear with a clear red line. It was the guy who dodged quickly. If he dodged slowly, he might be the other party's knife would penetrate straight into his throat.
"I was shot, and my reaction was slowed down." European and Americans said sarcastically: "How did you get shot? Two weak guys can force you to get hurt? I saw that you used the same attack method as that little guy. Don't tell me that you have no relationship with you. Another thing is that although it seems that you killed them with one knife, I know that your saber didn't stab them in the heart at all. Corpse Dragon, tell me, why did you do this? Is it right to show me? Are you going to betrayal?"
The European and Americans narrowed their slender eyes and stared at the boy coldly.
The young man smiled, walked towards him step by step, spread his hands and said, "You want to kill me? Well, it seems that you really have the right to kill me, but unfortunately... you don't have the ability to kill me!"
As he finished speaking, the young man rushed forward, and the saber in his right hand flipped out, causing a fatal blow to the opponent.
When attacked, the European and Americans shook their hands at the boy. While shaking their hands, several small knives turned into cold lights and stabbed them at the boy, all of which were inserted into the boy's body.
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"
The sound of the blade entering the body sounded, and the young man instantly turned into a bloody man. However, the opponent's knife did not stop his secondary flash. On the contrary, the continuous secondary flash was faster than before, and it was not that kind of elegance, but a powerful force full of shocking stones.
In an instant, the young man bounced in front of the European and Americans.
"laugh!"
Several more knives stabbed into the boy's chest and turned it hard.
"Die! Betrayer!" Europeans and Americans looked bloodthirsty.
The young man's body stopped moving, but he didn't know when he took out a grenade with his left hand and stuffed it into the other person's neck.
Feeling the coldness of the grenade, the European and Americans took a step back like lightning, and poured out the grenade by rolling back. Then they rolled back several meters away again, avoiding the gifts given to him by the little brother.
One second, two seconds... the grenade did not explode, but the gunshot sounded.
"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."
The young man held a pistol and walked forward strode forward while pulling the trigger at the European and Americans.
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"
Blood flowers burst out from the bodies of Europeans and Americans, and their bodies collapsed. They looked at the boy's eyes with a resentful and bloodthirsty light. He thought the other party wanted to kill him with a grenade, but he didn't know that the grenade was just a small prop that made him choose to retreat. The other party was using a gun, and the shooting at a short distance could not be avoided at all, so he could only be beaten into a sieve.
The young man, whose entire predecessor was full of blood, quickly turned his pistol and slowly walked to the European and Americans and squatted down and said, "I have something to do with him, because that is my brother. Since you see through it, you have to kill you. White Fox, are you stupid? Well, it's not bad, your mind is really a bit unchanging. In fact, you should choose something that can't be seen, and that's good to you and me."
The European and Americans who were vomiting blood in their mouths were twitching, and their slender white and tender fingers were shaking even more violently.
"You, you, you...you are going to die, God's punishment... won't let it go, let it go...you, you..."
"Can I say I regret it? If I had known, I would have killed you directly and would never hurt my brother a little. I really regret it. Do you know how much I love my brother?"
When the young man saw a stone next to him, he picked it up and smashed it to the other party's head.
"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."
I stopped until I smashed the guy's head into a pool of meat paste and could not die any more.
"Hu..." The young man who killed the European and Americans breathed a long sigh, sat heavily on the corpse, took out the phone number of the corpse and dialed a number, and said lightly: "Tell God Punishment, I killed the White Fox, there is no reason, I willful. Activate God Punishment and chase, I will wait."
After saying that, the young man threw away the phone and dragged his seriously injured body step by step. A string of blood marks left behind him, dripping and dyeing the green plants and trees red...
The next day, many people from different identities around the world looked at the latest morning newspapers and looked for news in the cracks. Some of these people were white-collar workers, some were lawyers, some were teachers, some were athletes, and some were students...
When these people with different identities used special methods to screen some words from different news, they all showed shocked expressions: the fourth in the world, the white fox died.
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Chapter completed!