"What, you want to fight?" Di Cheng's cold eyes swept over the Red Blood Iron Banner, and with a fierce expression, the Huangquan knife suddenly pierced Yu Xiaotian's left hand and nailed it deeply to the ground.
Ah!! Yu Xiaotian screamed again, his body shaking violently. He wanted to struggle, but Dahan stomped him to the ground hard and controlled him tightly.
"I'm asking you, do you want to fight?" A voice without any emotion echoed in everyone's ears. Di Cheng slowly turned the Huangquan knife, and the sharp edge vented his coldness and ruthlessness in the bones and flesh of his palm. The so-called
The fingers were connected to the heart, and the pain was heartbreaking, not to mention the flesh and blood of the palms of the hands! Yu Xiaotian's screams continued, but his voice was obviously hoarse and trembling, and his pale face was covered with sweat.
The people of the Red Blood Iron Banner were furious, their red eyes flashing with the ferocious glare of wolves, but no one dared to take another half step forward, for fear that Di Cheng would do something excessive again.
"Dicheng! My ancestor, let Yu Xiaotian go. Believe it or not, I slashed him with a knife!" Yuan Hong could hardly suppress his anger and anxiety. He lost control of his emotions and roared in a hissing voice.
Wu Heng shouted loudly: "Brother Cheng, kill Yu Xiaotian and exchange my life for his. I'll make a profit!"
"Shut up." Yuan Hong slapped Wu Heng hard on the back with the blade of the knife, tore up his hair, pulled it back hard, put the blade on his throat, and roared: "Do you want your brother?
If you want him to survive, let Yu Xiaotian go immediately. I'll count to three!"
"……one……"
Di Cheng didn't pay attention at all, and the Huangquan knife was still stuck in Yu Xiaotian's hand and twisted hard.
"Two!!" Yuan Hong's voice was a little louder again. People in the Red Blood Iron Banner all looked at Di Cheng nervously, hoping that he would value brotherhood and conduct a hostage exchange.
But what I got in exchange for the nervous waiting was...
Di Cheng suddenly snatched the steel hammer from Dahan's back and smashed it crazily on Yu Xiaotian's ankle. Bang!! Click!!
The whole ground trembled, and most of the hammer the size of a human head was sunk into the ground. Yu Xiaotian's left foot...including the skin, flesh and bones all turned into flesh, and thick blood seeped out along the place where it was hit.
Yu Xiaotian's struggling body suddenly stiffened, his originally handsome and elegant face twisted together, his eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and he did not let out any more screams, but his expression clearly showed to outsiders...pain!! Pain
!!Pain that cannot be described in words.
The dull sound of impact echoed in the hearts of everyone in the audience. The entire battlefield was silent. Everyone looked at Di Cheng blankly. A trembling whisper sounded in everyone's heart, including Longmen: "Hard, so cruel."
"ah!!"
After a brief silence, Yuan Hong roared like a wounded beast wailing in the wilderness. He knelt heavily on the ground, and the steel knife on Wu Heng's neck fell weakly. He gave up, he compromised! He did not dare to do it again.
Make no threats!
He didn't expect to exchange Wu Heng for Yu Xiaotian, but at least he could make Di Cheng restrain himself. Who knows...
He is so cruel and ruthless! So domineering and decisive!
I thought I was a ruthless person, but I didn't expect that one day I would give in with grief and anger over the word "ruthless".
Wu Heng secretly breathed in. To be honest, he had never seen Di Cheng be so ruthless, not only in terms of methods. Today's eyes were not as deep as usual, and the little blood light made people's hearts tremble.
"All members of the Black Dragon Gang..." Di Cheng slowly raised the heavy golden hammer, then moved it to Yu Xiaotian's left hand, and coldly uttered one word: "Kneel down!"
Kneel down? I don’t know whether it was because I didn’t hear clearly or because of my pride, but not one person from the nearly thousand Black Dragon Gang knelt down.
Di Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cruelty at the corner of his mouth quietly rose. Yuan Hong, who was opposite him, immediately noticed his change. An ominous premonition emerged in his mind, but before he could order people to kneel down, the suspended golden hammer
Falling with a crash.
Bang!! There was another muffled thunder strike, another burst of bone splitting, and another splash of blood. Yu Xiaotian's body trembled and he fainted from the pain.
"Fuck you..." Yuan Hong went berserk on the spot. Nearly a thousand members of the Red Blood Gang also roared and charged forward with their swords in hand. The lifeless scene suddenly became riotous.
It was just that the loud noise had just started, and the angry people had just taken steps, but they stopped abruptly in the next second, as if a restraining spell had been cast on them, or as if the "pause" button had been pressed on the screen, and their angry expressions turned into
Nervous and scared, he stared closely at the hammer - the hammer that had moved to Xiaotian's head.
Di Cheng said coldly again: "Kneel down!"
Bang bang bang! This time, no one hesitated at all. Everyone, including Yuan Hong, knelt down collectively.
"Dicheng, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will scratch you alive!" Yuan Hong gritted his teeth and said fiercely. He has never been so aggrieved as now, let alone suffered such an insult.
"Do you want Yu Xiaotian to survive?" Di Cheng handed the golden hammer to Dahan and used the Huangquan knife to hold it against the back of Yu Xiaotian's neck.
"Can you stop talking nonsense?!"
"Very good, since you want him to live, I can satisfy you."
"Tell me the conditions, hurry up!" Yuan Hong roared angrily. Yu Xiaotian was bleeding. How much blood could there be in his small frame to support such consumption? He was angry in his heart, but even more worried.
Worry. For the Black Dragon Gang, Yu Xiaotian is too important, to some extent even more than the spiritual leader Chen Zun! No one from the top management has said this clearly, but everyone understands the reason.
Now he is very scared, he feels scared from the bottom of his heart. He cannot imagine how great the trauma to the Black Dragon Gang and the blow to Chen Zun will be if Yu Xiaotian dies.
"Simple, life for life!"
"Whose life?" Yuan Hong almost blurted out.
"Your life is exchanged for Xiaotian's life!"
"How to change?"
"Suicide, now!"
His expression was stagnant. The reason why Yuan Hong answered quickly was because the worst plan in his heart was to become Di Cheng's prisoner and replace Yu Xiaotian. But what he never imagined was... committing suicide? Now?
Who wouldn’t cherish their own life? If it weren’t for their own psychological problems, I’m afraid no one would try this “extreme game”.
"Dare not? Unwilling? Or do you simply not care about his life or death? If that's the case... I can only say I'm sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife rose up and struck decisively in the next second, just like the hammer drop before, it was so sharp and sharp that people were not used to it.
"Stop!" Yuan Hong suddenly shouted.
Poof... Di Cheng's steel knife really hit the back of Yu Xiaotian's neck, but it only cut through the flesh. He paused as a roar sounded.
"Changed your mind?" Di Cheng looked at him expressionlessly.
"I...promise." Yuan Hong squeezed out these words through his teeth, staring at Di Cheng with blood-red eyes, and his body was trembling slightly because of this difficult decision.
"Brother Hong!" The brothers of the Red Blood Iron Banner looked at Yuan Hong in shock and anxiety. In their hearts, their banner master and the superior Yu Xiaotian actually have the same weight. In terms of brotherhood alone, they may be higher.
Score a few points.
They didn't want to see Yu Xiaotian die, and they also didn't want their flag leader to die.
Yuan Hong forced himself not to look into the eyes of his brothers. He was afraid that the decision he finally made would collapse because of this. Did he want to die? He didn't want to die very much, let alone for this reason.
But...can I refuse??Do I dare to refuse??
Di Cheng's move was so cruel and devastating that he pushed himself to the cliff. Once he shook his head and refused, there was a 90% chance that Yu Xiaotian would be killed on the spot. By then... all the blame would fall on him.
On top of his head, even if other generals and the Heavenly King understand him, what about the banner gangs below? As long as Tianmen makes a slight instigation, he will either be expelled from the Black Dragon, or voluntarily quit the Black Dragon, or... commit suicide to apologize!
Rather than that, it is better to decide now.
He hates! He hates! His heart is full of hate at this moment! He hates Di Cheng, and he hates himself!
"Let Yu Xiaotian go now, I will commit suicide immediately." Yuan Hong nailed the knife to his chest, but his hands were shaking violently as if they were equipped with motors, and a voice in his mind kept shouting, No! No! Don't commit suicide!
!I don’t want to!!
"Brother Hong, no!" Many close subordinates rushed over to pull him away.
"Get away!!" Yuan Hong roared ferociously, slashing at them like crazy. "Back off, all of you, back off!!"
"flood……"
"Can't you hear what I say? Retreat, everyone, retreat!" Yuan Hong shouted sternly. The reason why he asked his brothers to retreat was because he didn't want them to see the mist of weakness and cowardice in his eyes.
The confidant looked at the crazy Yuan Hong in pain, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Back off!!"
The kneeling members of the Red-Blooded Iron Banner stood up one after another and slowly stepped back. Everyone's face was filled with sadness and pain. In this situation, they understood Yuan Hong's difficulties to some extent.
Just because of Di Cheng's words, he must die if he dies, or if he doesn't die, he must die!
After the Red Blood Iron Banner collectively withdrew thirty or forty meters, Di Cheng said coldly: "As long as you commit suicide, I promise to let you go."
"You let him go first!"
"You have no right to bargain."
"Do you think I'm a fool? Let me go!"
"I can guarantee that as long as you insert the knife into your heart now, I, Di Cheng, will definitely let Yu Xiaotian go. The thousand men behind you can testify." As Di Cheng said this, he began to insert the blade of the knife downward again.
: "You don't have much time. I hope you can decide quickly."
Yuan Hong put the knife against his chest again, with an obvious struggle on his face. He tried to move the knife away with his hands several times. He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die!!!!
Suddenly!
Ah!!! Yuan Hong looked up to the sky and screamed, tears mixed with resentment, humiliation, and nostalgia for life rolled down his cheeks, shocking. His heart was cruel, and he exerted force with both hands. The steel knife that had killed countless powerful enemies was deeply felt at this moment.
Insert into your own heart and penetrate your body.
Poof... blood spurted from the back, and the sound of tearing was like the lament of life. The Black Dragon Warrior, the leader of the Red Blood Banner, Yuan Hong, committed suicide!
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