My eyes could hardly keep up with the changes in the scene. The bearded man seemed to have completely adapted to the darkness. He passed through the crowd in one breath and rushed to the two old men. The so-called person who had defeated so and so, at this moment changed.
Silently, I could clearly detect that the confidence and pride on the face of Bertawana, who was a little over 1.8 meters tall, had completely disappeared. He dodged backwards with all his strength, immediately exposing his companions to the mass.
Under a ball of light with a strong murderous aura.
puff……
A wolf is always fierce and irresistible in front of a sheep, but in front of an angry lion, the wolf is as weak as a sheep. Bertawana's companion is not an ordinary person. On the contrary, he is of high quality and skill.
It was also very good. However, the bearded man seemed to have surpassed the limits of human physical ability, and he waved the metal pipe in his hand.
It was just that moment, so sharp that it was indescribable. The naked eye could not see the trajectory of the pipe, but could only see a little light emitted by the metal pipe under the refraction of the dark light. After this light, a stream of blood suddenly sprayed on the
In the battle group, Botawana's companion staggered back, clutching his neck with both hands, and blood still spurted out from between his fingers.
It was just one blow, a simple blow, but it was unstoppable. One blow cut his throat, and blood spattered on the spot.
It wasn't until the old man fell completely to the ground and twitched slightly that I could see the bearded man clearly. He stood silently in front of the corpse, the metal pipe in his hand was stained with blood, and he pointed diagonally above his head. The dark light reflected it, illuminating it.
His bronze face looked as powerful as a god of war.
He was extremely determined, like a mountain. He held his weapon like this, telling everyone invisibly that as long as he was here, no one could hurt the person he wanted to protect.
Darkness and light imprinted his figure at this time, like a legend, carved into the trajectory of time. His brilliance was unparalleled.
"He is my brother, my brother." Jin Pingmei was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He grabbed my shoulders hard to steady himself. The tears that he had just stopped surged out again. He was as excited as a child.
He said to me like he was showing off: "That's my brother."
At the same time, Zhao Yingjun wiped out the remaining people. Except for the two old men, no one present was his opponent, especially the appearance of the bearded man, which made the enemy tremble.
With his fighting spirit lifted, Zhao Yingjun was carefree, but his attacks were quite ruthless. He carried an iron rod and charged left and right in the crowd.
"You can't run away." Zhao Yingjun knocked down a group of people and finally locked Xiaoning. Xiaoning did have some kung fu, but in front of Zhao Yingjun, this kung fu was not enough to save his life. More importantly, Xiaoning was a little absent-minded, facing
Zhao Yingjun was hit like a violent storm, but he kept looking towards us.
In just a few minutes, a huge contrast appeared in the situation here. Immediately, Xiaoning was tightly entangled by Zhao Yingjun and could not escape.
I can't tell you how I feel about Xiaoning, but I really don't want to watch him die here.
Just when I was nervous, the iron rod in Zhao Yingjun's hand was raised to Xiaoning's head. I didn't know how to box or kick, but I knew that Xiaoning seemed to be cornered and could not escape this blow. The iron rod was extremely hard.
, and in the hands of someone like Zhao Yingjun, I don’t doubt that Xiaoning will be beaten to death in just one move.
"Don't kill him!" I couldn't help it, and I shouted immediately before I could rush over to stop him.
My shout made Zhao Yingjun pause for a moment. He might have wanted to stop, but he couldn't fully control it. The iron rod deflected, and finally hit Xiaoning hard on the head.
I ran over immediately. When I ran in front of me, Xiaoning had fallen to the ground. I helped him up and looked at the blood stains on his face. My mood was very complicated. Xiaoning seemed to still have a little consciousness. He tried his best
He opened his eyes and smiled at me.
I feel that there is a relief-like ease in his smile, as if after death, he no longer has to face all the disputes and contradictions in this world.
"This person cannot be kept." Zhao Yingjun casually threw the iron rod beside him and said to me: "You know it in your heart."
Bawangling is destined to be a place where events end. Zhao Yingjun is full of confidence. When he and the bearded man arrive, they will definitely be able to control the situation and help us turn defeat into victory. Xiaoning knows many hidden secrets about major events and interpersonal relationships. Zhao Yingjun
The worry is that if Xiaoning survives and falls into the hands of the authorities or others in the future, she will pose a threat to others.
"Stop beating him, he is going to die." I suddenly felt very uncomfortable. I ignored Zhao Yingjun and slowly carried Xiaoning away to the entrance of the cave. I knew some simple first aid for trauma, but I didn't know
, can Xiaoning still survive?
The situation here is almost stable. After Zhao Yingjun eliminated Uncle Lai's gang, only the showdown between the bearded man and Botawana was left. In fact, in my impression, this is not a
It's a duel, because the two sides are not on the same level no matter what aspect they look at.
Bertawana, the Russian who had defeated the European free fighting champion, had no ability to fight back at this moment. He ran away desperately. His speed was breathtaking, and in the state of running for his life, he even more stimulated the energy in his body.
There is potential, but a man with a beard is like a shadow that cannot be shaken off.
The two men chased each other back and forth. Gradually, I realized that if the bearded man wanted to kill Botawana, he didn't have to work so hard, because his speed had not yet reached the limit and he could suddenly exert force at any time and kill him from behind.
The opponent struck a fatal blow, but he slowly forced Bertawana back to where we were, to the entrance of the cave where we were.
In an instant, I seemed to understand that he wanted to kill Botawana in front of Jin Pingmei. Maybe in his opinion, only in this way can the blood shed by Jin Pingmei be comforted and compensated.
Botawana was very reluctant, but all escape routes were blocked. Gradually, the two of them ran to a position very close to the entrance of the cave.
Jin Pingmei stood up immediately, tried her best to open her eyes, and looked across.
"I hate killing." The bearded man raised the metal pipe and said calmly: "But I can't spare you."
The metal pipe was so fast that even the sound of breaking through the air seemed to be swallowed up. After the cold light, a rain of blood spurted out from Botawana's neck. Blood flowers bloomed, filling the darkness in front of him. There are no words to describe this blow.
of style.
Until then, Jin Pingmei staggered out step by step, walked up to the bearded man, and the two hugged each other tightly. I witnessed this scene, and I was indescribably moved. What happened to them in the past, I
I don’t know, but this sincere emotion can conquer everything.
Next, Zhao Yingjun and the man with a beard took action, and with the cooperation of Su Ri, they eliminated the enemy on the other side of the partition. Su Ri should also know this person, because he jumped down from the top of the partition and walked slowly
When he came in front of the other party, Su Ri was like a rock with almost no expression, but he looked at the silent middle-aged man and didn't speak for a long time.
I could see that Su Ri seemed to have a trace of unspeakable apology.
The bearded man was silent for a moment, and a smile broke out at the corner of his mouth. This smile was also filled with indifferent eyes. He stretched out a hand, shook Su Ri's hand, and said: "I know, you
You can still shoot down the eagle flying over the Helan Mountains."
"Yes, I can." Su Ri also held his hand tightly and said, "You are more humane than before."
The man with the beard did not know much about the inside story of the major event. He may have experienced a long journey and returned with Zhao Yingjun, so after dealing with the enemies he could find, Zhao Yingjun made arrangements to find Uncle Lai. The same goes for Uncle Lai.
He knows many, many things. In Zhao Yingjun's words, this person cannot be kept.
Most of the people in our team were injured, but with a man with a beard leading the way, everyone felt at ease. We walked towards the entrance of the cave, and when we were halfway there, a beam of light suddenly appeared next to us.
There was only one person on the other side, and he had very good eyesight. He immediately recognized the people in our team. Then, this person ran towards us quickly. As we got closer, I realized that it was a little ruffian.
The little ruffian was covered in blood. He and Li Fusheng had previously blocked the enemy and escaped after being dispersed. They must have experienced a bloody battle. At this time, the cynicism that the little ruffian usually wore on his face completely disappeared. He was eager
I ran here and saw me first, and then I saw Po Huang.
"Grandma!" The little ruffian immediately ran to Mrs. Huang and asked hurriedly: "Have you seen my mother?"
When he asked this question, my heart tightened. No matter how Aunt Yu treats others, she is the biological mother of the little ruffian after all. The little ruffian had no idea that when what happened in the canyon, Brother Wen's men who were present at the time
People are basically dead.
Actually, I'm not afraid of what the little gangster will think of me or what means he will use to retaliate after he knows the truth. I just find it difficult to face him. From a certain perspective, he is not my enemy.
"Not yet." Huang Po shook her head.
"Then I'll look again, and look again..." The little ruffian was a little lost. He turned around and looked at the people around him, and then left alone.
After the little ruffian left, I looked at Mrs. Huang. This weird old woman still didn't have much expression.
We continued to move forward, and when we were about to approach the entrance of the cave, my mood became heavier as a thought that had been dormant for a long time emerged.
If we leave Bawangling now, it proves that everyone will be completely freed from this big event, stay away from it, and then gradually forget about it. This event has been written down, but a very important person has
Still hasn't appeared yet.
Zheng Lifu, or rather, my adoptive father, where is he?