Zhang Ming let out a roar like a wild beast, with red eyes, jumped towards Zhang Zishan's figure.
Li Bingwen looked at Zhang Ming indifferently, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, kicked his feet, turned into a black shadow, and picked up Zhang Zishan from the ground in Zhang Ming's hateful eyes.
Zhang Zishan is so beautiful that anyone who sees Zhang Zishan can ignore Zhang Ming's terror, and their eyes become sinister and greedy.
The sinister and greedy eyes swept back and forth on Zhang Zishan's body unscrupulously, but Zhang Zishan was completely unaware, her eyes were still empty.
Li Bingwen's figure seemed to be slow but fast, and he quickly came to a place one meter away in front of Zhang Ming. With a strong power, he said coldly: "Boy, this woman is your beloved, Gaga, just like Xiao Tianlei
As I said, this woman is no longer a girl, but an out-and-out woman!"
As he spoke, he ignored Zhang Ming's murderous gaze and gently stroked Zhang Zishan's satin-smooth skin with his evil hands, as if the Zhang Ming in front of him did not exist at all.
Zhang Ming's face had turned as red as pig liver at this time, his clenched fists were shaking slightly, and his fingertips were already deep in the palms of his hands. Bright red liquid was dripping down Zhang Ming's fingertips, and his face was full of ferociousness.
It looks extremely scary, without any of its former charm!
Li Bingwen's hands were still flashing back and forth on Zhang Zishan's body, but Zhang Zishan's eyes were still empty at this moment, as empty as death.
Zhang Ming roared heart-breakingly, and the aura on his body continued to surge. At this moment, the Zhang family's secret technique was once again unleashed on Zhang Ming.
His indifferent eyes paused slightly on Zhang Ming for a few minutes, and with an indifferent smile, Li Bingwen slowly raised his right hand, and then suddenly lowered it. A sword energy shot out from his fingertips and shot directly to Zhang Ming's heart, and he stepped back several times in a row.
Mi, Zhang Ming's eyes were still staring at Min'er. The lack of emotion in his eyes made Zhang Ming feel heartache. He was not dead, but his heart was already dead. Those eyes were a look that would be worse than death. That was a look of extreme despair. There was no
Any shred of life.
Li Bingwen slightly waved to a big man next to him. The middle-aged man came over with a charming smile. Under the direction of Li Bingwen's eyes, he put his hand on Zhang Zishan's body and rubbed it. His saliva flowed down the corner of the big man's mouth.
It kept dripping on Zhang Zishan's jade body, but Zhang Zishan still didn't know it.
"ah.."
Zhang Ming felt that all the blood in his body was flowing to his injured heart, and his whole heart began to hurt violently. He could no longer suppress a mouthful of blood and rushed out of his mouth. He pointed at Li Bingwen and yelled hoarsely, "Hurry up and let go."
Come on Miss!"
Zhang Ming roared sadly. Seeing Zhang Zishan under Li Bingwen's waist, Zhang Ming suddenly felt helpless and helpless.
Li Bingwen's terrifying aura was like a big mountain, falling hard on Zhang Ming's heart. His teeth had bitten his lip, and the blood in Zhang Ming's body seemed to be boiling. The Zhang family's secret skills continued to be used, and Zhang Ming's aura
It keeps rising wildly, and its vitality keeps losing.
He smiled faintly, no matter how much Zhang Ming's momentum soared, he was only a second-level spiritual master and could not do anything to Li Bingwen. At the same time, a terrifying momentum burst out from the depths of the villa and descended on the ground out of thin air. The people around him
They all took a few steps back, and Li Bingwen in the center had to use his momentum to resist.
There is no doubt that this sudden burst of momentum was from Xiao Zhiyuan from the Villa. With a plop, Zhang Ming fell to his knees, and blood flowed out from his knees.
The beast-like roar sounded again, and in Li Bingwen's shocked eyes, Zhang Ming's curved figure slowly stood upright, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Taking difficult steps, Zhang Ming took a few steps forward.
In the first step, Zhang Ming's entire body staggered, and blood continued to drip from the corners of his mouth.
In the second step, Zhang Ming's feet had sunk deep into the ground for several minutes, and blood had continuously seeped out from Zhang Ming's skin, dyeing his whole body red.
In the third step, Zhang Ming's figure had already formed a half-bow shape, his eyes were blood red, and the veins on his exposed arms seemed to be about to burst out of the skin and jump out, and his bones were trembling.
In the fourth step, the moment he just lifted his right foot, Zhang Ming's figure jumped straight towards Li Bingwen like a ghost. He rushed forward abruptly and punched out without any warning.
It's not Li Bingwen, but Zhang Zishan with empty eyes in Li Bingwen's hands.
Li Bingwen was still immersed in Zhang Ming's crazy roar. The short distance of half a meter was no longer a distance in their eyes.
At this moment, Li Bingwen was just about to stop Zhang Ming, but Zhang Ming succeeded despite being caught off guard.
Zhang Ming's fist lightly pressed against Zhang Zishan's chest. The movement was as light as the caress between lovers, but everyone knew how terrifying the power contained in Zhang Ming's punch was. After all, Zhang Ming was already at this moment.
He is a second-level spiritual master warrior, and that punch is enough to break rocks.
Li Bingwen only felt a gentle punch force coming from Zhang Ming's hand. Li Bingwen held Zhang Zishan's hand and shook it gently. Zhang Zishan's life was destroyed by this punch force in an instant, and all the meridians in her body were exhausted.
It was completely destroyed and Zhang Zishan had lost her life!
Zhang Ming actually killed Zhang Zishan. Li Bingwen looked at everything in disbelief. Not only Li Bingwen was in disbelief, but everyone in the audience was also in disbelief.
At the same time, Zhang Ming's right foot suddenly kicked out with terrifying energy, and it landed on the big man next to Li Bingwen.
Before the big man screamed, he exploded, and the pieces of his body flew to the side, making a tinkling sound with the ground, which was particularly harsh!
"Oh my God, he, he killed her?"
"Oh my God! Isn't that woman his lover? Is that kid crazy?"
Shocked, not only shocked but also confused, everyone's hearts were suddenly filled with countless huge question marks, Zhang Ming actually killed Zhang Zishan.
Looking at the sneer at the corner of Zhang Ming's mouth, as if he was mocking himself, Li Bingwen put Zhang Zishan away without any pity, but Zhang Ming flashed and caught Zhang Zishan before she landed.
, with lightning speed, he took off the coat on the ground and covered Zhang Zishan's body.
No one noticed that when Zhang Ming's fist hit Zhang Zishan, his eyes were completely empty. Although his fist took away Zhang Zishan's life, Zhang Zishan's empty eyes had been transferred to Zhang Ming, and his heart was no longer there.
It hurts again, because his heart is broken and his dream is shattered.
Xiao Zhiyuan, who was deep in the villa, also did not expect that Zhang Ming would kill Zhang Zishan. A feeling of being fooled came to his heart, and the terrifying momentum broke out again. However, at this moment, Zhang Ming still stood there, swaying.
Shaking, blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.
"Killing the woman he loves is such an incomparable irony!" Li Bingwen sneered. Perhaps, this was the only way to express his inner shock.
His body trembled suddenly. Zhang Ming slowly raised his head and looked at the hazy sky. The setting sun had been covered by clouds at some point. He closed his eyes and two streams of blood and tears flowed down his thin face. When he opened his eyes again
When he opened his eyes, Zhang Ming's eyes seemed to be deathly silent.
There was no emotion or color in his eyes, and Zhang Ming's entire body showed no trace of vitality. His long black hair, which was originally full of hair, turned into white hair under the shocked eyes of everyone. His full head of white hair was blowing in the wind.
As she stood, Zhang Ming muttered: "I killed her, I killed the lady!"
The voice was extremely sad, like a weeping oriole, making people cry.
It wasn't until the moment Zhang Ming's eyes touched Zhang Zishan that a hint of tenderness appeared in Zhang Ming's eyes.
The coldness coming from the woman he loved in his arms made Zhang Ming couldn't help but tremble. He gently took off his coat and gently wrapped Zhang Zishan's body exposed to the air. The movement was very gentle, even though Zhang Ming knew that Zhang Zishan
Can't wake up again!
Zhang Ming's empty eyes stared closely at that beautiful face. We met in the season when the autumn wind was blowing, but we were separated in the season when catkins were flying. Miss, you are like summer mints, silently melting into the summer of memory.
The spring breeze blew by, kicking up the dust on the ground. In an instant, catkins were flying, and thousands of birds were flying high, singing incessantly.
Zhang Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the catkins all over the sky. He slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the falling catkins. He remained silent for a long time.
Until the catkins gradually drifted away in the wind, he closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slowly dripped down to the ground, making a hissing sound.
In his eyes, all the catkins in the sky disappeared, and only the two catkins stuck together remained, swaying and flying farther and farther away.
That year when catkins were flying, I saw you. I stood on the bridge and looked at you with blank eyes. I was ten years old and you were six.
There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and a steady drizzle washed over the red-stained ground.
"Miss, wait for me!"
Slowly putting Zhang Zishan down, the whole audience kept talking, but as Zhang Ming casually took a step forward, there was no sound in the audience anymore, and all the sounds were shattered by Zhang Ming's footsteps...
"Boy, if you can kill Li Bingwen, I will let you leave safely!"
A strong voice sounded in the sky, and everyone present knew the owner of this voice. This person was Xiao Zhiyuan. At this moment, Xiao Zhiyuan's face actually showed a trace of solemnity.
Li Bingwen's face changed slightly. He did not expect Xiao Zhiyuan to say such a sentence. Although he was very confident in his own strength, Li Bingwen's face also showed a trace of solemnity.
There was no surprise in Zhang Ming's eyes, as if there was nothing in the world that could make his heart beat. Indeed, Zhang Ming's heart was truly dead now. His dream was broken, and his heart was also broken.
If there is no intention, how can the heart be moved? He takes life and death lightly.
"Bang.."
When Zhang Ming's foot fell, it was like a thousand troops roaring in unison, and a bleak artistic conception emerged spontaneously, making people feel sad for it.