Zhou Ming frowned slightly. He knew that as long as Ma Liang was awake, he would never watch Jiang Di let them all go. But what could he do if he knew that? Could he beat Ma Liang again under Jiang Di's nose?
Faint? Now that the matter has come to this, Zhou Ming has no choice but to try his best to mediate.
"Senior Jiang." Zhou Ming said with great sincerity: "I lost this battle with Ma Liang, and I was convinced that I lost without any reluctance. I hope that Senior Jiang will be noble and let me and my brothers leave first.
Go to the hospital here, they are all injured and bleeding and need medical treatment as soon as possible."
Jiang Di lightly glanced at Lin Yufeng and others sitting on the ground, and could see at a glance the extent of their injuries. After all, Ma Liang's sword skills were all taught by him. "It depends on what Liangzi said. If he agrees to let me go,
Let it go, he doesn’t agree to let it go, all of you have to stay today!” Jiang Di’s words were very domineering, and no one doubted the authenticity of these words!
Zhou Ming's expression changed even more. He knew the character of people like Jiang Di very well. He thought that he had personally experienced Zhao Wusheng destroying the corpses of two unarmed farmers. Ma Liang might not dare to kill, but Jiang Di certainly would!
In an instant, Zhou Ming's entire back was soaked in cold sweat. He slowly looked at Ma Liang.[
"Don't count on it." Ma Liang snorted coldly: "I won't let you go. Even if you say all the good things, I won't let you go!"
"Ma Liang." Zhou Ming said slowly, "From the first time you slapped me on the face in the sewer, I never planned to spare you. Later, I opposed you, and then forced myself to
After disbanding your Four Great Vajras, and then leading more than a dozen people to ambush you today, I admit that I am very happy to see you in pain."
Ma Liang snorted again, but said nothing. He already knew these things, and besides, he thought so too.
"But I give up now, I really give up." Zhou Ming sighed: "I can't beat you. We are not born in the same class. If you lose, you can go back to your father Xiaohai, or you can
Your master Jiang Di. But me, if I lose, I have nothing. When I look back, I can’t rely on anyone."
"Second brother!" Jin Ren suddenly called out, his tone was very sad.
"Brother Ming!" Lin Yufeng's voice was also full of desolation.
"We have never been on the same starting line." Zhou Ming ignored Jin Ren and Lin Yufeng and continued: "The difference between us is like a cricket and a big tree."