One stroke of the vaginal leg made He Hong's balls burst. Unbearable pain came from below, making him scream in pain. He suddenly raised his right hand and lifted the bloody palm with the spear on it off the table, like a beast.
He screamed: "Asshole, I'm going to cut you into pieces."
Ximen Lang waved his hand and took off the sunglasses on his face. His bright starry eyes flashed with sharp cold light and he aimed at the other person's face. He said coldly: "It's a pity that you will never have this opportunity again. The same words
, I should be the one to tell you..."
He Hong looked at the other party's dark eyes in shock, and lost his voice: "You... you are not blind?" Only then did he know why the other party was able to detect a sneak attack in time. It turned out that that kid could see.
Ximenlang sneered, "I was blind, but I'm fine now..."
Rose was equally surprised when she saw the scene in front of her. She took off the sunglasses on her face and looked over. She asked with a trembling voice overjoyed: "Brother, are your eyes healed?"
Ximen Lang responded: "Little sister, I will explain to you later, now I want to kill this despicable villain..."
Rose quickly said: "Okay, don't let this bastard get away."
Ximen Lang caught a glimpse of He Hong's left hand swinging and guessed that the opponent was trying to throw a flashing object to escape again. He immediately snorted and launched a flying knife.
"ah……"
He Hong screamed again, his left wrist was shot by a willow leaf flying knife, and blood flowed.
Suddenly, Ximen Lang rushed over and punched out fiercely.
"call!"
The iron fist was swung with a strong air current, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Bang!"
He Hong was hit by a fist and three ribs were broken in his chest. He let out a shrill scream and his body flew out.
Rose dodged and appeared in the north like a ghost. She kicked out fiercely, breaking He Hong's spine and sending the guy flying back.
"thump!"
Amid the dust, the seriously injured He Hong fell to the ground, blood dripping out mouth after mouth, which was horrific to watch.
Ximenlang said coldly: "You bastard, you have tried to kill me over and over again. If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart. Today next year will be your memorial day."
He Hong struggled to say: "You dare... I am a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. If you dare to kill me, my master, Old Man Wuwu, will make you irrecoverable..."
Ximen Lang was stunned, and then said: "Kunlun sect, there is a man named Li Chenghuan who wields a golden feather sword, and there is a man named Gui Yaqing who wields a blue water sword. Are they both from your Kunlun sect?"
He Hong reluctantly replied: "Those are my junior brother and junior sister... they are the stars of hope for our Kunlun sect... If you dare to kill me, they will chop you into pieces."
Ximen Lang sneered, "Really? It's a pity that they are already in the underworld and can't help you anymore."
He Hong's eyes widened and he lost his voice: "What? They are both dead... You must have killed them..."
Ximen Lang said in a cold voice: "Yes, I killed them. What can you do? What a bullshit Kunlun sect, a trashy old man. I don't care who he is. As long as he goes against me, he will die." After that,
His right hand shook, and a willow-leaf flying knife shot out, piercing He Hong's head, causing the opponent's brain to burst and die.
Not far away, when the warlock saw this bloody scene, he was so frightened that he peed his pants, and a stinky smell filled the stone house. He knelt down in panic, kowtowed to the ground, and tremblingly begged for mercy: "This uncle
, and grandma... you spare my life, let me go..."
Ximenlang looked over with cold eyes and asked, "Are you also from the Kunlun sect?"
The warlock hurriedly said: "No... no... I am a fortune teller in front of Guandi Temple. My name is Wu Laoliu. I have been here for more than ten years. Those vendors all know me. If you don't believe it, you can ask
them."
Ximenlang asked again: "Then what is the relationship between you and this dead man?"
Wu Laoliu said hurriedly: "Uncle Mingjian, we have no relationship at all."
Ximen Lang said angrily: "Fart, it has nothing to do with it. You will trick me into a stone house and let that guy kill me?"
Wu Laoliu was so frightened that he trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "Return to me, it was that dead man's idea to kill you. He gave me ten thousand dollars and asked me to coax you to come here."
Rose gritted her teeth and cursed: "You scumbag, a mere $10,000 is worth your life. You deserve to die!"
Wu Laoliu's face turned green with fear, "Don't... please don't... I have an elder and a younger one, and I have to support the whole family. Please have mercy on me and please don't kill me."
Ximen Lang frowned and said, "Let me ask you, how did you know our names and how did you know that I am blind?"
Wu Laoliu: "These are what the dead man told me. Let me say this to attract your attention, so that you will believe it and think of me as a half-immortal with miraculous calculations."
Ximen Lang sighed and said: "If my eyes hadn't recovered, I would have killed both of you today. Since I didn't die, you should die."
Wu Laoliu screamed, "No..." Just as he was about to get up and run away, a flying knife shot over and penetrated his head, killing him instantly.
Rose turned her head, staring with joy at her sweetheart's bright starry eyes, and said excitedly: "Brother, are your eyes really healed?"
Ximen Lang nodded, "I have fully recovered, little sister, this is all the result of your careful care of me." Indeed, his eyes have completely returned to normal, and even the special function of the golden eyes has returned, just like before.
There was a hint of apology on his face, "
Little sister, the reason why I didn’t mention this to you is to trap and kill the beast He Hong. He is too cunning and difficult to catch. I had to pretend to be blind and wait for him to attack me again so that I could annihilate him in one fell swoop.
, I hope you don’t blame me for hiding it from you these days.”
Rose said magnanimously: "Don't worry, I won't blame you. It's not too late for me to be happy that your eyes have recovered. You don't even know how worried I am about you these days..." At the end of her words, she said
It gets lower and lower, and there are countless lingering feelings inside.
Ximen Lang was moved in his heart, held her soft hands, and said softly: "Of course I know, you were kind to me, and I will always remember it."
A hint of shyness appeared on Rose's face, and she asked curiously: "Then when did your eyes start to get better?"
"On the day I ate noodles, I could clearly see your appearance." Ximenlang joked with a smile: "The noodles that day almost choked me to death, which left a deep impression on me."
"So you can see it the day you eat noodles...ah..." Rose exclaimed, and then her pretty face turned red...