The scene before him seemed a bit cruel in the eyes of ordinary people, but the Hongmen Association masters who had long been used to fighting and killing were indifferent to this.

There are rules for the door, and they will not be kind to Zhou Yang in order to complete the tasks assigned by the above.

To put it bluntly, other people except Lu Tianwen belong to the martial arts hall leaders of certain branches of the Hongmen Association. In fact, most of them are ruthless people who have been rolling over the years from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Zhou Yang, give up resistance and follow us..." Lu Tianwen whispered softly to Zhou Yang, but then he didn't say anything more. He suddenly had a strange idea, hoping that Zhou Yang would resist at this time, so

They can kill each other naturally.

Because he knew that if Zhou Yang was taken away and fell into the hands of his master Lei Haoze, the consequences might be that life might be worse than death!

Lu Tianwen's mood is a bit complicated at this moment. Although not many people have been killed by his hands over the years, there are not many people. As long as they are for the benefit of the community, they never ask the background of the person being killed or subjectively determine the other party's good or bad.

But for some reason, he felt compassion.

In an era when martial arts inheritance is getting weaker, among the younger generation, not to mention Zhou Yang's peak strength in Huajin, even Bai Xiaorou's Huajin's early stages are very few.

Perhaps this is a kind of mutual appreciation for martial arts people.

The other three Chinese warriors looked at Zhou Yang holding Bai Xiaorou, who was unknown if there were any signs of life, without hiding the shock and regret in their eyes.

What was shocked was that Bai Xiaorou could not even support her opponent's move. Wouldn't that mean that the person who fought with her was in the late stage of Huajin?

Why can they directly determine that the other party is in the late stage of the Huajin period rather than the middle stage of the Huajin period? Because although the Huajin period is stronger than the early stage of the Huajin period, it is definitely impossible to achieve "instant kill" because of a small difference in realm!

Fortunately, I was lucky that I didn’t have a fever, otherwise they would be the ones lying on the ground.

At the same time, what makes them feel regretful is that whether two such young couples in the Chinese martial arts world will die like this?

Especially Zhou Yang, who is recognized as the youngest master of Huajin in the martial arts world!

I don’t know how I feel about witnessing the fall of a martial arts genius.

At this time, the people from the Hongmen Association slowly surrounded Zhou Yang who was kneeling on the ground. When things developed to this point, everyone thought that the ending could not be changed.

No matter what choice Zhou Yang makes, no matter whether he escapes or fights, the ending will not be much different.

The temperature in Tokyo in early spring has not yet recovered, and the sunlight is still a bit dazzling when it reflects on the tender green branches on the roadside.

Zhou Yang, covered in dust, lowered his head and leaned his forehead against the corner of Bai Xiaorou's mouth. No one could see his expression clearly, only seeing his shoulders trembling slightly.

It seems to be suppressing emotions.

"Dongdong."

"Dongdong." I heard the beating sound from my heart in my ears becoming clearer and clearer. The roar in my meridians was like a rolling river flowing straight to the top of my head, as if I was about to break through the heavenly spirit. Some kind of anger brewed in his body, pressing him down.

Can't breathe.

He could not hear any sound except himself, nor could he see the situation around him, and he felt like he fell into darkness.

In the dark world, only he and Bai Xiaorou were left.

Looking back on all the past, even when facing life-and-death struggles, he never felt this way.

It hurts, my heart hurts so much!

The pain of sucking bones and tendons comes from the deepest part of the spirit, which is even more painful than the cuts that made the meridians.

The deep sadness filled Zhou Yang's entire heart.

He had no time to pay attention to the changes in his body and did not notice that the golden elixir in his dantian was rotating at this moment. Two circles of golden patterns appeared and appeared on the originally dull golden elixir, as if breaking free from some kind of constraint!

Why!

Why is this happening!

Bai Xiaorou was completely unconscious and lay quietly in Zhou Yang's arms. Blood was still flowing out along the corner of her mouth, indicating that life was rapidly losing. There was a last smile on her face, which was to feel satisfied for what she had done.

Even if life is given.

Dare to ask what love is? Life and death are nothing more than!

Everyone present could see that the man's punch almost destroyed Bai Xiaorou's vitality, and normal people had no chance of survival.

"Tick." Zhou Yang's tears fell on the corner of Bai Xiaorou's mouth.

How long has it been since I cried? Zhou Yang even forgot when he last cried bitterly in a clear and heartbroken way. Over the years, no matter how difficult it was or how difficult it was, Zhou Yang was so strong that he had never shed a single tear.

Men's tears will not be moved easily.

Until this moment, he seemed to understand a lot of things. I don’t know when it started, but it turned out that he had Bai Xiaorou in his heart, but he never dared to face and admit it.

The pain of losing Bai Xiaorou at this moment was too clear, far exceeding the confusion when losing her parents when she was a child.

The heart is like a knife cutting!

Why!

Why do we always have to wake up after losing it?

Why is my life always being fooled?

Hate, so hate!

At this moment, Zhou Yang hated everything in a deep sorrow and chaos.

Why can’t I even protect the people around me?

Zhou Yang shouted in a manic and angry voice! His nails were pinched into the flesh, and the blood flowed into a thread but he could not feel any pain.

The pupils were covered with red and red like blood!

Zhou Yang repeatedly asked questions to himself in his heart, and his anger gradually filled his mind, as if he wanted to swallow the clear light in his consciousness.

"Boom!" Suddenly, an explosion came from the dantian, and the thick spiritual energy instantly spread across the body like a slashing general along the eight extraordinary meridians. The speed of the rotation of the golden elixir in the dantian could no longer be seen clearly.

The two golden patterns on the golden elixir are fully manifested, and even a vague third stripe can be seen beginning to condense on the two stripes!

All the meridians that were previously sealed by the wise men of Yongshan were broken through, and the spiritual energy formed a galloping momentum of thousands of horses in an instant, and it was less than half a breath to spread throughout every meridian.

Around the body, spiritual energy that cannot be seen by the naked eye rushed into Zhou Yang's body, forming small airflows that can only be detected through the senses.

It seemed as if he had pulled a vacuum within half a meter around him!

Absorb! Zhou Yang absorbs spiritual energy frantically!

"Buzz"!

Suddenly, a roar came from Zhou Yang's body, and the spiritual energy was churning. The golden elixir flashed with dazzling light, and the third circle of golden patterns completely emerged!

The spiritual energy around him bursts continuously, and it is impossible for ordinary people to see it with their naked eyes.

The Hongmen congregation members were not sure about Zhou Yang's condition and approached step by step, only a few steps left.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to notice something at the same time, stopped at the same time, and looked at each other in surprise.

Hum? It's windy?

How could the wind suddenly blow? And this kind of wind makes each of them feel very uncomfortable and is a bit bit bit cold!
Chapter completed!