"Do you regard me as your son?" Qingfeng took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice, "Three years ago, who tried me at the family meeting. Everyone felt that I did not deserve to die. Only you, who kept saying
The man who regards me as his son actually wants to impose the death penalty on me, against all opinions, in order to protect his reputation and keep his status as an elder!"
"I have been living in pain for so many years. Even if I know that my parents were killed by you, I still long for someone to understand me. Ding Shangwen, you wasted your seeds of infatuation, but you don't know how to love. Your lover died, but you found out
There is no one around who loves you. It's really sad. I really want to give up that hatred, but I can't do it, and you know that I can't do it, so you chose yourself and decided to kill me. You are too selfish.
Behind the righteous appearance is an extremely dirty heart!"
"Shut up!" Ding Shangwen's lips trembled and he said angrily, "Back then, you committed a heinous crime. You deserted during a mission and killed thirteen people in the Ding family. How can I protect you? Don't you know that I am more powerful than you?
Heartache!"
Qingfeng tore off his clothes to reveal his muscular body, with blood-red palm prints on his chest, and "99" engraved next to the lifelike rattlesnake.
"You have fallen, Qingfeng, and you have become a claw of the rattlesnake." Ding Shangwen sighed with sorrow in his eyes, "Don't you know that rattlesnakes are not allowed in the world, and if you continue to make mistakes, you will never be able to look back. Wake up, Qingfeng
.I don’t blame you as a teacher. You can do anything again.”
"Ding Shangwen, stop pretending to be benevolent and righteous. Now that I have been slapped by you, we will never be friends again!" A cold light burst out from Qingfeng's eyes.
Wu Ming took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and jumped from the deck to the first floor. He looked at the scene outside through the window. He was confused and continued to look with strong curiosity because Qingfeng had the rattlesnake logo on him. This was his second time.
Hearing the name "Rattlesnake" and being in the luxurious villa of the president of Bilian Group for the first time, Meng Ziguang's terrifying combat power that instantly improved is still fresh in his memory.
Those ruthless eyes reappeared, and the dark night could not block his icy cold light. Ding Shangwen was a master of martial arts, and he and Chen Xuande were indistinguishable from each other. Now with the addition of Qingfeng, the balance of victory tilted towards Chen Xuande.
What is even more unexpected is that Qingfeng and Ding Shangwen have a complicated master-disciple relationship.
With cold eyes and slightly stiff body, Qingfeng took a step forward, causing gusts of wind.
As the night wind blew, Qingfeng's body disappeared and instantly appeared behind Ding Shangwen, punching the vital part of his vest with impeccable strength and angle.
Wu Ming frowned as he looked inside, secretly comparing Meng Ziguang and Qingfeng in front of him, and found that the strength of the two was simply not on the same level. Meng Ziguang's attack methods that he thought were powerful were all fancy, but Qingfeng turned everything into something.
Jane, did the opposite, using all killing moves and not wasting any effort.
A punch, a palm, a kick, and even a turn are all in the right place. If there is a shortcoming, it is that the timing is not mature enough, because the opponent is a martial arts master and it is difficult to lock the body.
When Qingfeng disappeared, Ding Shangwen's face was extremely solemn. He felt that even if they fought alone, it would be difficult for the two of them to tell the difference. Sure enough, two figures intertwined in the air. After ten moves, Qingfeng formed a knife with his hands and thrust it at Ding.
In front of Shangwen's chest, Ding Shangwen hit the opponent's shoulder with a palm.
At the same position, Ding Shangwen's palm print was embedded deeply, and his body turned to avoid Qingfeng's killing move.
Thumb! Thumb! Thunk!
Qingfeng's face was expressionless. From the moment of the attack, he seemed to have abandoned emotions. Family affection, love, and even physical pain were cut off. He should have been seriously injured, but miraculously he was fine. He roared and rushed towards Ding Shangwen.
Wu Ming felt something in his heart, and quietly stared at Qingfeng's movements and the expression on his face. Unexpectedly, Qingfeng was completely different from before, attacking quickly and fiercely, but his defense was not as careful as expected.
What is it that allows Qingfeng to completely change its strength, speed, and even breath in a short period of time?
Ding Shangwen fought calmly with Qingfeng, constantly paying attention to Chen Xuande when jumping. In terms of fighting alone, he may not be able to defeat Chen Xuande, and coupled with the desperate Qingfeng, tonight may be a disaster.
Ding Shangwen's face was flushed, his sleeves were squeaking, and as he waved, his sleeves were torn apart, revealing a crystal-clear arm, the palm of his hand was faintly red, and he struck the breeze hard.
Qingfeng did not change his routine, he straightened up to block it with his body, or he had no time to dodge, because Ding Shangwen's explosion this time was much faster than before.
The palm of his hand hit Qingfeng. Even though Qingfeng abandoned all emotions, he couldn't help the severe injury, and finally flew out with blood spurting from his mouth. Ding Shangwen snorted coldly, his red palm returned to its original shape, knocked back the breeze, and went in the opposite direction.
He jumped up to the railing on the deck in two steps and left.
At this time, Chen Xuande, who had been motionless, suddenly said: "Old ghost Ding, if you leave, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
Ding Shangwen didn't care at all. In the face of life, anything can be given up. Even though just now he and Qingfeng kept talking about the love between father and son, but they were merciless.
"The third lady's daughter is in my hands." Chen Xuande said calmly.
Ding Shangwen stiffened, turned around suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "Chen Xuande, what do you mean?"
He could give up anything, but he couldn't ignore the matters involving the third lady.
"Bring it out." Chen Xuande clapped his hands and said with a faint smile, "Old Ghost Ding has seen clearly!"
Two men in black suits held one person hostage and walked forward. Ding Shangwen saw the person clearly and shouted: "Purple clothes!"
Chen Xuande smiled and said: "Of course she wants to take back her mother's things. You are no exception. I give you two choices, one is to surrender without mercy, and the other is to abandon your martial arts."
Ding Shangwen's face changed, he stared at Chen Xuande, and said in a cold voice: "You should know the consequences of doing this! If the clan leader knows, your whole Northern sect will die badly."
Chen Xuande laughed loudly and said: "The people here are all my confidants. Besides, the patriarch is in charge of everything, so why would he ask to discipline his own daughter first? You don't have to threaten me with the Ding family. If you are afraid, I don't dare to do this.
Do."
Ding Shangwen looked at him coldly, narrowed his eyes and said, "You actually betrayed the Ding family!"
"It's not about betrayal," Chen Xuande said. "I have been the Ding family's dog for many years. I have worked hard without any merit, but I am not even as good as the Ding family's trash."
"If rattlesnakes appear in this world, you should seek refuge with them," Ding Shangwen said solemnly. "Dancing with the devil will lead to a happy ending sooner or later."
Qingfeng's wound was dripping with blood, nearly two centimeters deep, and his palm prints were red. This showed the ferocity and strength of Ding Shangwen's attack, but even with such a serious injury, he did not fall. His eyes returned to normal, and his face looked slightly pale.
Passing by Ding Ziyi, he said lightly: "If you die, no one will know!"
"What if I really leave?" Ding Shangwen said softly, looking at Ding Ziyi with gentle eyes.
"Do you think she looks like the third lady?" Qingfeng said, "You won't leave. I know you. We have been in a relationship for more than ten years. Even if you die, you will not leave."
Chen Xuande smiled and said: "She was just an unexpected gain. I didn't expect that she would come in person."
Ding Shangwen rolled his eyes, his face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "You want to swallow something like that!"
Chen Xuande said noncommittally: "Just let her go, or I'll break her hand first."
With a calm tone, but with a cold chill in his mouth, Chen Xuande picked up a knife from the ground and placed it on Ding Ziyi's neck. The sharp blade, the snow-white skin, and a slight trace of blood appeared, and he attacked such a beautiful girl.
Even God couldn't bear it, Chen Xuande said without changing his expression: "I will count three times, three, two..."
Ding Ziyi's eyes were closed tightly, and she had fainted. She didn't know what was happening on the field. This is where Chen Xuande is smart. Ding Ziyi is the daughter of the Ding family, and she cannot be allowed to see the person who did it. It is not yet time to die.
when.
Ding Shangwen stared at Chen Xuande, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Let her go, I am willing to stay."
Chen Xuande picked up the knife, swung it, and with a buzzing sound, the blade sank deeply into the deck, and stopped steadily in front of Ding Shangwen, saying: "First, waste one of your hands to show your sincerity. Don't force me to touch her, so
Beautiful girls are rare in the world."
Chen Xuande touched Ding Ziyi's face and chuckled: "Are you angry? Well, your face is red and your breathing is a little short. The most basic enemy state has not been reached. It seems that you haven't given up on the third lady, so you have transferred your feelings to
This girl has a high-ranking foreign elder who can kill someone with just one word, so why bother?"
"Shut up." Ding Shangwen took out the knife and put it on his right hand, "I can't guarantee that you can let her go."
"I don't need to promise you," Chen Xuande said with a smile, "Really don't challenge my patience, it's very limited."
Ding Shangwen's eyes showed sadness and he sighed: "Xiao Lin, it's my fault. I couldn't fulfill your last wish..."
After that, Ding Shangwen cut off his right hand.
"Pfft!" Half of his arm lay bloody on the deck.
"Let her go. I won't leave. Even if I die, I won't leave." Ding Shangwen gritted his teeth and said.
Chen Xuande clicked his tongue and said: "I really can't believe that you, who are famous for being cold-blooded, actually hurt yourself. I was just joking just now, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously. This is good, it will save me trouble."
"Asshole, Chen Xuande," Ding Shangwen's eyes darkened and he was so angry that he was about to fall down. He barely supported his body and said angrily, "You don't keep your word!"
Chen Xuande shrugged and said, "I can let you go, but it's hard to say about your precious apprentice."
Qingfeng sneered: "Ding Shangwen, you didn't expect that today would happen."
Ding Shangwen knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and said with a helpless smile: "Qingfeng, I have always regarded you as my son, and I have never lied to you. It was not me who gave the order three years ago. You don't understand..."
Qingfeng frowned and said: "I don't want to listen to nonsense. For the sake of you being my master, I will commit suicide. I will give you the whole body."
"Are you really unwilling to let Zi Yi go?" Ding Shangwen asked.
Qingfeng shook his head and said, "You all have to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng slapped Ding Ziyi's head with his palm. It's too late, it's too soon! A subtle sound broke through the air. Qingfeng's face changed slightly, and he picked up the knife on the ground with his foot. With a clang, the blade blocked the shot.
of hidden weapons.
A strong force came, and although the hidden weapon was blocked, the blade of the sword was released. Qingfeng looked not far away in shock, and saw a figure coming towards him. Because the speed was too fast, his face could not be seen clearly.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the person hit Qingfeng's abdomen with a palm.
Qingfeng was still sneering, and with his special physique, he was not afraid at all. But half a second later, his face changed drastically, and Qingfeng was shocked to feel that the vitality in his body was lost, and a sharp pain came from his body, violently stimulating his brain.
"Ah!" Qingfeng screamed and flew backwards, hitting the iron wall hard and creating a big crater. There were no palm prints on his chest, but his inner palace had been shattered.
"You are..." Before Qingfeng could finish his words, the person was already dead.
The visitor picked up Ding Ziyi, sighed, and said to Ding Shangwen, "Don't leave yet!"
"Where to go?" Chen Xuande was frightened and struck out in anger. His arm was an inch long and he slashed at the incoming person.
The visitor snorted coldly, turned around, avoided Chen Xuande's attack, and slapped him back. Chen Xuande felt that the opponent's speed was too fast and he couldn't catch his breath. A strong force came from behind, and there was severe pain in his body.
"Pfft!" Chen Xuande was shocked. When he turned around, he had already disappeared. Ding Shangwen took this opportunity and jumped into the darkness.
