Meng Kuo knew Chen Le and knew Chen Le.
So he knew why Chen Le came to see him today. He wanted revenge because he had participated in the pursuit of his father.
Although Meng Kuo had expected this day, he was afraid from the beginning to the end. Of course, now, it was useless to say he was afraid.
What's more, Chen Le is already ready to take action, so there is no need to say anything more.
"The tiger father has no dogs, so it would be nice to die in your hands."
Meng Kuo looked at Chen Le calmly, with a hint of reluctance to take action. He stood on the spot and slowly closed his eyes. The aura that should have been at the innate level did not appear on him.
Chen Le frowned.
puff!
Meng Kuo suddenly looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. He knelt on the floor and raised his head to stare at Chen Le. He said in a deep voice, "Let's do it!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Le's face flashed with a sneer.
"Do you think severing your meridians and destroying your physical strength will make me soft-hearted, and then let you go with mercy?" Chen Le continued to walk forward, saying as he walked: "My identity is no longer a secret. I
I was once a machine, a machine without emotions. Killing people is as easy as drinking water. Do you think your self-righteous behavior can make up for your mistakes, and I will let you go so easily? I can tell you,
You think too highly of yourself."
Meng Kuo said nothing, his eyes flashed with complicated expressions.
However, does he have any other choices?
Chen Le continued: "Thanks to you as an innate warrior, you don't even have the courage to fight with me. You are simply a waste. It really makes me sad that someone like you can participate in the hunt more than 20 years ago.
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Meng Kuo opened his mouth, sighed, but still didn't speak. Maybe Chen Le was right, he should fight Chen Le openly, and even if he lost, he would still be worthy of a warrior's heart.
What happened back then was a knot in his mind, and he didn't get over it. That's why he lost his composure after meeting Chen Le.
Chen Le had already walked into Meng Kuo and looked at him condescendingly, with anger and melancholy in his eyes.
Because the person in front of him should not be his enemy, or should not become his enemy. If things had changed back then, then at this time, Chen Le might still be able to call this person uncle.
Back then, my father didn't have any friends, but he had quite a few. Some of his friends chose to support his father, and were implicated and killed. Of course, some of them fled and ignored his father's affairs. But there were still some.
People, they chose to join his father's enemies and help those enemies deal with their friends.
Meng Kuo is one such person.
So he blamed himself very much, and chose to abandon his martial arts before Chen Le came, and used this almost childish gesture to atone for his sins.
But Chen Le was not happy to accept it.
"It's not as sinful as my family. I just hope that after I die, you can let my family go." Meng Kuo did not remain silent this time. Instead, he stroked his chest and raised his head to look at Chen Le, almost pleading.
The sneer on Chen Le's face became even stronger, as if he was hearing a joke.
Not as guilty as your family?
If this is the case, then it is a miracle that he can still survive. Although this is a miracle in itself, this miracle was created by the ancient head.
"If I were you, I would not cut off my meridians, but my heart." Chen Le walked one step away from Meng Kuo and said coldly.
When Meng Kuo heard this, he trembled all over.
Immediately, Meng Kuo stood up unsteadily, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled as if he had received some kind of free and easy release.
"as you wish."
Bang~
Pa~
The sound was the sound of a skull cracking and denting.
The sound was that of a corpse falling to the ground.
Meng Kuo knelt on the ground with his legs and his head hit the floor, as if he was a sinner repenting.
Chen Le looked down at Meng Kuo's body without any fluctuation in his heart.
Killing just to vent your anger.
Meng Kuo committed suicide, perhaps really to atone for his sins.
Of course, Chen Le also understood that atonement was not the main reason for his suicide. What Meng Kuo was most afraid of was that he would harm his family. If he could save his family's safety by killing himself, then it would be worth it.
Although this was the first time he met Chen Le, Meng Kuo knew a lot about Chen Le. He believed that as long as he did this, Chen Le would really not hurt his family. Even if Chen Le was not here
Promise him verbally.
Hu Yidao had no expression on his face, but he had mixed feelings in his heart. A person just died in front of him. Although the dead person was nothing to him, he always felt a little uncomfortable.
Chen Le also felt uncomfortable.
This Meng Kuo is not a bad person, to a certain extent. But he should not have participated in that incident more than 20 years ago.
Since you participate, the result is death.
Chen Le took Hu Yidao away without leaving any flaws.
In the dark night, there were still a few crickets chirping in the vineyard, which seemed to be mourning for the owner of the orchard.
After Chen Le and Hu Yidao left, they both fell silent.
"Have you vented your anger?"
Suddenly, Chen Le in front stopped, looked back at Hu Yidao, looked into his eyes and asked.
For some reason, Hu Yidao felt an inexplicable aura from Chen Le's peaceful eyes, which made him panic.
"I'm out of breath."
Hu Yidao subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at Chen Le.
If you run out of anger, you have vented your anger.
Chen Le nodded, turned around and said, "But I haven't yet."
Hu Yidao was stunned and said nothing.
So, the two of them continued walking.
Walk and stop along the way.
Hu Yidao doesn't know when the end will be.
Tonight is destined to be a night of cold blood and killing.
Because of the appearance of the God of Death, the Avengers have returned indifferently.
Meng Kuo is just the beginning, and there will be a second one, and a third one... until all the enemies are destroyed, or the avengers are destroyed.
Inside a dilapidated hut was an old man in his seventies or eighties. He stared with fear and relief in his lifeless eyes.
A certain real estate agent was lying naked on the bed next to a naked woman who had passed out. His neck was broken.
A pig butcher, his heart was pierced by the long knife he usually used to pierce pig throats.
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Hu Yidao was numb.
He didn't know why the instructor had such murderous intentions tonight.
Tonight, he did not take action once, Chen Le did everything himself. The number of deaths has risen to double digits.
These people are all Chen Le's enemies, the enemies who killed his father.
No sympathy appeared in Hu Yidao's heart, but he was even more worried about Chen Le's current state.
Although with every person he killed, Chen Le's performance became more calm than before. But this calmness became more and more intimidating. Even when Hu Yidao faced Chen Le, he felt like his heart was beating with fear.
He even felt that Chen Le was possessed by a demon.
Kill one more person.
This person was a physical education teacher and was once a retired special forces soldier. However, he was not very strong. Although he tried his best to resist, his throat was easily crushed by Chen Le and he fell weakly in the dormitory.
Chen Le turned around without even looking at the corpse, as if he had crushed an ant to death.
To be continued...