Luo Hui collapsed to the ground. Maybe his hands this time were not as brutal as the last time when the bones of his hands and feet were broken by Fulongxiang, but now he has no power to resist at all.
Sometimes he feels that he is stupid, and he has always felt that he is a selfish ghost. What does the life and death of others have to do with him? But today, it seems that he is willing to die just for others! How stupid? Maybe he doesn’t regret it in his heart? No.
It's possible that Luo Hui is not that great. He feels chilly in his heart right now.
No one is a saint, and no one will do something wrong. Luo Hui feels that he has "done something wrong". He cares about his own life the most.
Xianglong and Jinzhong walked towards him slowly. The blade of Jinzhong's left hand was still dripping with Luo Hui's blood, and the cold light on the shining blade made people tremble with coldness.
Luo Hui couldn't get up or resist. The blood coming out of his mouth made it difficult to speak. He smiled bitterly and fell to the ground twitching.
He could hear the crying shouts of the students, and he could also hear that the children were really crying for him.
He also knew that he would definitely become a martyr after his death, and he might even be grateful to the villagers near Donglipo for the rest of his life.
Is this the legendary greatness? I didn’t expect that we are that great too
Jin Zhong's eyes were full of sneers, and he said: "Luo Hui, you cut off Yang Jue's head, today we will cut you into pieces, and we will divide you into ninety-nine and eighty-one pieces, and then chop them all into pieces."
Throw it and feed it to the wild beasts...haha!"
Xianglong's face was also full of ferocity. He also knew that he could subdue Luo Hui so easily because he held the child. Otherwise, it would not be certain who fell to the ground. But he didn't think
He is despicable. He is here to kill, not to compete. If he can get rid of the opponent as quickly as possible, why not do it?
Jin Zhong picked up a short knife in his hand and raised it slowly, very high. The light of the knife reflected on Luo Hui's face under the sunlight, as if he had really been divided.
"Go to hell!"
Jin Zhong roared angrily, and struck down the short knife in his hand with "Huo".
But at this moment, a "whoosh" sound came from outside the door. Xianglong's expression suddenly changed and he roared: "Be careful with the golden bell!"
But it was too late, Jin Zhong's dagger had already fallen. At the same time, two small black figures came in from the door almost faster than a gun.
"ah……"
A scream rang out, and Xianglong's blade covering half of his arm suddenly fell off, and his hands were bursting with flesh and blood.
At this moment, Jin Zhong's short knife was about to cut Luo Hui's head in two, but the knife stopped one centimeter in front of Luo Hui's nose.
A drop of blood suddenly dripped from top to bottom on Luo Hui's face, and there was still a slight feeling of warmth.
Luo Hui opened his eyes with some difficulty and looked up. The cold knife just stopped in front of the bridge of his nose and refused to go down.
Jin Zhong stood upright, and there was a blood hole between his eyebrows! And in the blood hole, there was a stone as big as the belly of his thumb embedded in it.
The forehead was pierced!
Even though Luo Hui was also shocked, Luo Hui was laughing with pain all over his body, and the blood in his mouth flowed out while laughing.
"bump!"
Jin Zhong's strong body fell down with a bang, while Xianglong covered his left hand and roared: "Who is it? Get out of here!"
A cold shout came from the door, saying: "I...Nalan Longbow!"
Xianglong's face suddenly changed wildly, and he kept moving backwards, muttering in his mouth: "Na...Nalan...Longbow!"
Nalan Longgong, the most powerful general under the Evil Duke of Yanjing. After the Evil Duke’s underground power was stabilized, Nalan Longbow almost never appeared in Yanjing City again.
Many people said that Nalan Longgong died in a certain firefight, and the person who killed Nalan Longgong was the number one general next to the No. 1 Scholar, Feng Xiao Xiao!
In the entire Yanjing City, the number one master is Feng Xiaoxiao, who is second on the list, followed by Nalan, the big man next to the evil master. But the evil master and the number one scholar know that there is actually no difference between Feng Xiaoxiao and Nalan Changgong.
As for the ranking of first and second, it is just to confuse the public. To be honest, Nalan Changgong, the leader, is the real number one in Yanjing!
Nalan Changgong walked into the classroom. He looked ordinary but was nearly two meters tall. In the winter, he was only wearing a backpack, and his well-developed muscles were full of violence and blood!
Xianglong was scared. He was no match for Nalan Longgong. He was even far behind. Even Jue Lin, who was the best under King Xuan, might not be this capable opponent. Otherwise, Jue Lin would have been able to defeat him long ago.
Already ranked in front of Nalan Longbow
However, Xianglong is a little confused. How did Nalan Longgong appear here? He is not the ordinary people who think Nalan Longgong is dead. What kind of person is the latter? If it weren't for the evil man's control.
He is a man of great skill. Nalan Longgong has long been a hero in Yanjing. How could such a man be so willing to die so easily!
"Nalan Longgong, why are you here?!" Xianglong asked, really scared.
Nalan Changgong looked at Xianglong coldly, without looking at his feet. He stepped on Jinzhong's body and walked to Xianglong.
"Do you want to die?" Nalan Changgong just asked lightly.
Xianglong swallowed a sip of saliva. This was a question that he felt was embarrassing for him, but he had to answer honestly because Nalan Longbow put too much pressure on him!
"I don't want to" Xianglong said
Nalan Changgong curled up the corner of his mouth and sneered: "What if I have to kill you?"
Xianglong's eyes widened suddenly and he said quickly: "Nalan Changgong, you can't kill me. If you kill me, you also know that there will definitely be a war between the Evil Duke and King Xuan. Compared with my status with King Xuan,
You know very well that you want to kill me, King Xuan and the Evil Duke..."
Before he finished speaking, Xianglong was lifted up by his neck.
The 1.6-meter Xianglong inside the nearly 2-meter-tall Nalan Longbowman looks as funny and efficient as a giant bear carrying a little hen.
Xianglong kept struggling in Nalan Chenggong's hand. Nalan Changgong turned his head and glanced at Luo Hui. Seeing that this guy was about to turn up his hair but he was still smiling, a chill suddenly came out of his heart.
"What a 'narrow-minded' person," Nalan Changgong thought in his mind, but his words were obviously contradictory and he said to Luo Hui: "The evil father asked you to come to me, why haven't you come yet?"
Luo Hui endured the severe pain and had no extra energy to explain the reason. He just said: "Someone will come to save me soon. Don't kill Xianglong and those guys here. Don't let the children see this kind of thing."
Too much, not good”
Nalan Changgong frowned slightly. He imagined that Luo Hui should have quickly asked him to take him to the hospital, right? Why are he still thinking about these children?
But the mailbox in Nalan Changgong's heart seemed to have touched something. He finally nodded and said, "I'll take him away. When you get better, come to Xinzhuang, ten miles away from Donglipo, to find me."
With that said, Nalan Longgong directly killed those four people and took Xianglong away with him. As for what would happen if Xianglong took over, what Nalan Longgong seemed to like to do most was to tear away every bone in a person's body inch by inch.