"Isn't it great?" The man in gray robes had a sinister smile on his face.
While he was asking questions, his hand controlling the dagger shook hard twice.
The man in the black windbreaker's wound immediately burst with blood. The pain that was originally heartbreaking became more and more intense. The pain made the man in the black windbreaker's cheeks turn red, but he remained silent, showing that he was facing the gray monk's robe.
A man's determination not to be outdone.
"Okay! It seems that's not enough! Let's see how long you can hold on." A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the man in gray robes. Then, with a wave of his hand, he directly took off the black windbreaker.
The flesh and blood on the man's leg was cut off.
"Humph!" The man in black trench coat let out a muffled groan.
The man in the gray robe held the flesh and blood from the thigh of the man in the black windbreaker, with a proud look on his face.
"I'll keep this piece of your meat. When I see my junior sister next time and entertain my junior sister, I'll mix it into the meat buns I make for my junior sister. Hehe..." The man in the gray robe looked at the man in the black windbreaker with a smile.
He said, "After she finishes eating, I will tell her that there is your meat in the bun. How do you think she will feel? That feeling should be very special..."
The man in gray robe had a cunning look on his face.
"You!" The man in black trench coat glared at the man in gray robe. The man in gray robe was trying to kill his heart.
The man in the black trench coat and the man in the gray robe both liked their junior sister, but the junior sister liked the man in the black trench coat. The man in the gray robe was very angry about this situation and used women to frame the man in the black trench coat. In the end, the junior sister also left.
Man in black trench coat.
Although it was the frame-up of the man in gray robe that led to the current consequences, in short, the man in black trench coat made a mistake, and he always had his little junior sister in his heart, so the man in black trench coat has never married, and he is still here
In his heart, he was looking forward to getting back together with his junior sister one day.
At this moment, a clear male voice came from the north side of the cemetery.
"Master, I'm here!"
Everyone turned their attention to the direction of the sound source, and saw a fat man with a shaved head running towards the direction of the two of them.
Judging from the aura emanating from the flat-headed man, the flat-headed man's true energy strength is at its peak in the second stage of the second realm.
Seeing the flat-headed man, a trace of panic appeared on the face of the man in gray robe. At this time, his physical combat power was equivalent to the early stage of the second stage of the second realm. He was no match for the flat-headed man.
Judging from the expression of the man in the gray robe, he knew who the master was.
As the distance between the crew-cut man and the man in gray robes got closer and closer, the man in gray robes became more and more panicked. When the distance between the two was 5 meters, the man in gray robes had no choice but to grab the black robe embedded in the grave.
The man in the trench coat stood in front of him and grabbed the man in the black trench coat by the neck.
Seeing the man in black trench coat with blood dripping from his thigh and missing a piece of flesh, the flat-haired man's pupils shrank slightly and said with a moved face: "Master... Master, what's wrong with you... what's wrong with you?"
"Don't worry about me, kill him! Then follow the flow I told you
Cheng Lailai, all of this will be yours!" The man in black trench coat stared at the man with a flat head and said, "You have followed the master for so many years, and you have been filial to the master for so many years. The master is very satisfied to have a disciple like you, and you are even more satisfied.
Like my son, I am willing to leave all this to you so that you can become a strong man!"
"Master, you said that I look like your son. How could I just watch my father being killed by others?" At this time, the flat-headed man's face was full of tears. It could be seen from his expression that he felt very sorry for the black man.
Man in trench coat.
Hearing the crew cut man's words, the man in black trench coat frowned tightly. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the dagger in the hand of the man in gray robe. He snatched the dagger and stabbed it into his heart.
"puff……"
A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out from the mouth of the man in the black trench coat. Immediately afterwards, he saw his body stiffen, his eyes closed, and he died.
No one expected this situation. At the moment when the man in black trench coat died, the man in gray robe was stunned.
"Master!" the flat-headed man shouted, his voice full of grief.
The next moment, the flat-headed man turned his inner grief into anger, staring at the man in gray robe like a wild beast, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and devour his bones.
Immediately afterwards, the man with the flat head punched out, hitting the man in the gray robe directly on the head.
The man in the gray robe quickly let go of the man in the black trench coat and stretched out his hand to block the attack from the man in the gray robe. The two were instantly entangled.
"boom……"
"boom……"
Muffled thunderous explosions spread through the cemetery again, and in less than 5 minutes, the man in gray robes was at a disadvantage.
The crew-cut man seemed crazy and kept attacking the man in gray robe. Five minutes later, the crew-cut man punched the man in gray cloak in the abdomen.
With a muffled sound of "collapse", the body of the man in gray robe flew seven or eight meters away like a kite with its string broken, wiping out a large amount of smoke and dust on the ground before it stopped.
"Pfft...pfft..."
Blood continued to overflow from the mouth of the man in gray robe.
The flat-headed man carefully pulled the dagger out of his master's body.
With murderous intent in his eyes, he walked towards the man in gray robes menacingly.
Looking at the crew-cut man getting closer and closer to him, the man in gray robes had eyes full of fear.
When he was only one meter away from the man in gray robes, the flat-headed man raised the dagger in his hand and cut off the muscles of the man in gray robes' right leg. A large amount of blood mist suddenly spurted out from the wound.
"ah……"
A cry of pain came from the mouth of the man in gray robes, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead.
The man with the flat head was using the Tao of others to do the same thing to the other side. This is what the man in the gray robe did to his master.
"I will give you what I have in my hand. Please stop torturing me and let me live." The man in the gray robe endured the severe pain in his leg and looked at the flat-headed man with pleading eyes.
"I don't want anything! I don't care about that thing either! I just want you to pay for it with your life!" The man with a flat head said with sharp eyes, word by word.
"This... you..." Facing such a determined man with a flat head, the man in gray robes' expression changed slightly.