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Chapter 2834 : The final account of the world (516)

Zhou Ming hurried over and squatted next to Zhang Yujie to check his injuries. He finally determined that he was not in the way, but had just fainted after being hit hard. (www

But I heard a faint voice coming from my ear: "Zhou Ming..."

Zhou Ming was startled, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Yang still lingering, his mouth moving slightly: "Zhou Ming..."

Zhou Ming walked over, looked at him coldly and said, "Is there anything else?" [

"I have something to say...I haven't finished speaking yet..." Zhang Yang's voice was very weak, each word sounded lower than the last.

"What are you going to say?" Zhou Ming remembered that Zhang Yang really wanted to say something before, but seemed to have failed. Zhang Yang's mouth moved slightly, and it seemed difficult to make any more sounds. Zhou Ming lay on the ground and put his ear close to Zhang Yang's mouth. Zhou Ming

His eyes suddenly looked at Zhang Yujie, who was still in a coma, with an incredible look on his face. After saying that, Zhang Yang finally breathed out a breath and passed away. Zhou Ming touched the fatal wound on Zhang Yang's heart and was surprised that he could still survive.

After holding on for such a long time, he glanced to the side and found a withered yellow leaf next to his head.

Zhou Ming stood up and walked to Feng Bo's side. Sure enough, he saw the words "Mo Farewell" written in bold letters next to his head, while next to Cai Zhiyong's head were the words "Tu Renjie". He couldn't help but be afraid. If it wasn't

I called "Uncle Scorpion" by name at the critical moment, and I'm afraid there will now be an ink-colored paper butterfly placed next to his head.

Zhou Ming walked back and forth several times, and finally stood in front of Feng Bo. He couldn't help but think of the story of escaping from death that Feng Bo told. He once escaped from the hands of Black Butterfly, but finally fell to his fate.

In front of his body. In fact, Zhou Ming knew that Feng Bo's horse-killing sword had no soul at all, it just came from the spirit in his heart.

Indomitable spirit!

Because he was unyielding, Feng Bo was still able to exert his body's potential when he was exhausted and raised his saber to block the fatal blow of the previous Black Butterfly; but when he encountered the Black Butterfly again now, he developed a desperate mentality, and again

It was impossible for a miracle to happen; similarly, because Zhang Yang still had a secret hidden in his heart that he had not revealed, he still held back his breath after suffering a fatal blow to his heart. He did not finally die and rest in peace until he told Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming finally came to Xiao Hai.

Xiao Hai was still huddled in the corner, shivering. What he had just done in the darkness would be unforgettable to him forever. How could anyone in the world be so strong?

Zhou Ming called out: "Uncle Hai."

Xiao Hai slowly turned around, raised his head, and looked at Zhou Ming.

"I'm tired." Zhou Ming said, "I don't want to fight anymore. Uncle Hai, I want to quit the underworld."

Xiao Hai looked at Zhou Ming confusedly, wondering why he said such words at this time?

Zhou Ming continued: "I could have killed you, but I didn't want to. Uncle Chao can let go of his hatred, why can't I? Uncle Hai, from now on we can go our separate ways, and no one should cause trouble for anyone else.

,May I?"


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