He's not afraid of death, but he can't stand this thing as a human being!

"Are you wrong?" Heihu shook his head and smiled softly: "You haven't been willing to follow me until now. You are wrong. You have no sincerity!"

"In this case..." As he finished his words, Wukong, who had been howling miserably, suddenly stopped howling, and his expression suddenly became calm: "Then you continue!"

If this is the Jianghu, if... in fact, this is the Jianghu.

His emotional changes before and after were so sudden that the three younger brothers who were supporting him were stunned.

Master Hu suddenly laughed, shook his head, and shouted softly: "Okay, you are a man... Then I want to see, when you become a shitty man... will you still be a man?"

"Pull him over!"

With a loud shout, the three younger brothers came to their senses in shock and immediately sped up, holding Wukong in front of them in a few steps.

Just as he was about to press it to the ground, align it, and send it over, he suddenly stopped.

"Master Tiger, Master Tiger, please spare him, Master Tiger, please spare him!"

Several people looked down and immediately saw that at some point, old man Cha had crawled up to them. With his only remaining hand, he tightly hugged the leg of the boy in front, and turned to face the black tiger.

He said with tears streaming down his face.

A winding blood-stained path was several meters long, leading from the place where Old Tea fell to the side of the thing pulled out by the evil tiger.

"Master Tiger, Master Tiger, spare him, spare him!" Old Man Cha refused to let go of his little brother's hand.

"Old man, don't beg them, old man...old man..." Wukong, who had become calm, looked at this scene and couldn't help but burst into tears and said loudly.

"They are all evil people. When have you ever seen evil people forgive others?"

"Master Tiger, please spare him, please spare him!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Old Man Cha didn't listen. He just begged for mercy while knocking his head to the ground, one after another. Soon his forehead became stained with blood.

"Old man, old man, stop, stop!"

"Old man, listen to me, they are evil people, evil people have no good intentions, and their words will not count. If you don't ask them, don't demand anything."

"I'm going to die. I'm not afraid of death. Old man, we can die, but we must not bow down like them." Wukong roared loudly.

Bang!

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, Wukong's voice became sharp and frightened, as if he had seen something that frightened him.

"No, no, old man, no!" Wukong shouted loudly, tears falling like rain, and the world in front of him became blurry, as if there was an extra layer of water curtain.

"Master Hu, I'm convinced, I'm convinced, stop him, stop him, I'll follow you, I'll follow you!" Wukong's eyes were about to burst, and he roared at the top of his lungs.

"Master Hu, aren't you hungry, baby? You have to eat meat when you are hungry, right? If one arm is not enough, I will give you another leg. I just ask you to let him go." The old man Cha's vision was hazy and his head was dizzy. He had no idea about the outside world.

All his feelings seemed to have several layers of obstacles, and he couldn't hear or see clearly. He just followed his own thoughts.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the big knife on the ground, raised it high, and looked at his thigh.

Bang!

Under the influence of the severe pain, Old Man Cha once again subconsciously dropped the Tao in his hand, lying on the ground dying, shouting with difficulty: "Master Tiger, Master Tiger, spare him... spare him!"

"Old man!" Wukong's voice has become hoarse: "Heihu, I will fuck your ancestors, I will fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

"Ah!" He yelled in pain.

"Master Tiger..." The old tea man on the ground suddenly seemed to have come back to his senses. He glanced at the angry black tiger, and suddenly started struggling with his broken leg, like a mouth, using all his strength to move towards one place.

Climb away.

"Wukong..." Soon, he crawled in front of Wukong, glanced at Wukong with a faint and blood-stained face, and finally plunged into the things pulled out by the evil tiger, taking big mouthfuls of food.

Eating.

"Old man, old man!" Wukong struggled fiercely. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the control of the three people. He could only look at the old man helplessly and despairingly.

"Haha, it's a good show, it's such a good show!" Heihu clapped his hands gently, expressionless: "What a touching grandson-grandfather drama!"

He waved his hand, and the three younger brothers understood and immediately pulled Wukong in front of him and pinned him to the ground.

Black Tiger squatted down, looked at Wukong's struggling and raised head, and said calmly: "You are right about one thing, I am a villain, and we are all villains."

"How can a wicked person give up halfway when he does an evil thing?"

"What a pity. If I were not a villain, based on what your grandfather did, I would definitely let you go... What a pity!" Heihu made a helpless expression, shook his head gently, raised his hand, and said

He hit Wukong on the forehead with his palm.

Bang!

As soon as the palm came out, there was a roaring sound, and then a figure flew out immediately.

"Who is that person?" Black Tiger climbed up from the ground and said loudly with a vigilant face. The person who flew out was him.

Just when his palm was about to land on Wukong, he was suddenly knocked away by a volley of palm force.

Black Tiger channeled his internal energy into his eyes and looked around, trying to find the person who sent out the palm force.

I looked around and found nothing. My eyes were suddenly filled with fear. I suppressed the fear in my heart and raised my hands to the surroundings: "I don't know who this expert is. Can you show up to see him?"

He retracted his hand, silently silently using his boxing skills, keeping his skills restrained, and tensing his muscles, ready for a full blow.

This man hadn't appeared yet, and he didn't know where the palm force came from, but it actually sent him flying into the air. This palm force and power can be seen clearly.

The most important thing is that after he discovered it and searched carefully, he still couldn't find the other party.

Either the opponent struck out of his sight, or he hid it well, both of which could be very dangerous, so Black Tiger had to be on all vigilance.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Master Tiger!"

All this happened in a very short period of time. The three younger brothers didn't even react. They saw Heihu looking around with vigilance on his face. He was so cautious that they were all confused.

"Are you okay?" Wang Yu helped the old man Cha who fell to the ground, looked at the blood stains all over his body and the stains on his mouth and face, and asked with a look of discomfort on his face, against his will.

"Wukong...Wukong..." Old Man Cha's mind was already unclear. After being helped up, he just kept mumbling and repeated a few words: "Master Tiger... Master Tiger... forgive me."

He...spare him...spare him..."

"Old man, old man..." Wukong rushed over, snatched the tea from Wang Yu's arms and held the old man in his arms, shouting loudly.

"Wukong... Wukong... don't fight with them... live... live... no matter what... you have to live no matter what!" Being held in Wukong's arms, Old Man Cha seemed to be

Feeling the familiar temperature, he grasped Wukong tightly with one hand and spoke intermittently, as if returning to the light.
Chapter completed!