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Chapter 1591 Decisive killing!

"Cousin Tianyu, I know I was wrong. Send me to the hospital, send me to Beidao, I was wrong..."

Lu Yang's body was covered in blood and he kept begging for mercy.

But Lu Yu didn't even look at him, leaving him with several wounds slowly bleeding.

This painful and bleeding process is definitely more painful than killing him directly.

Liu Wanguan and others were amazed.

Today's Lu Yu can really be called ruthless and hard-hearted.

"I still remember when I first arrived in Jiangnan City to help Young Master Yu, I felt that Young Master Yu was too indecisive and could not get rid of the root by cutting the weeds."

"Actually, he knows this truth, but he has never done it. I even think he is a bit mother-in-law."

"But seeing how decisive he is in killing now, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable." Lu Kaicheng sighed, picked up his worn gloves, and wiped his cheeks.

Lu Guangming reached out and patted Lu Kaicheng's shoulder. He didn't say anything, but just looked in Lu Yu's direction.

After Lu Yu finished dealing with Lu Yang, he turned around and came to Lu Peng, ignoring Lu Yang's screams.

At this time, Lu Peng looked like he was in a state of disbelief, still in the pain of his parents' death.

Lu Yinghao shot his parents to death in front of him, leaving him still in a trance.

"Lu Peng!"

Lu Yu held the steel knife in his hand and shouted suddenly.

"Ah?" Lu Peng seemed to have just reacted, and suddenly looked up at Lu Yu.

"Look at me." Lu Yu snorted again.

"What? What do you want to do?" Lu Peng's eyes were dull and distracted.

"Kill you!"

After Lu Yu finished speaking, he swung the steel knife fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The sharp blade slashed across the chest, and the blood arrow shot out instantly. Lu Peng screamed and woke up instantly.

"Lu Tianyu, Lu Tianyu, hiss..."

Lu Peng's distracted eyes gradually gathered together, and he finally saw the person in front of him clearly, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this time, Lu Yinghao was slumped on the ground, his eyes were also extremely distracted, and his heartbeat was as fast as a car engine.

He understood that Lu Yu deliberately left him until the end just to let him fully experience this fear.

Lu Yinghao clearly knew what Lu Yu was thinking, but he had no choice at this time.

"Cousin Tianyu, I was wrong..." Lu Peng's next sentence was exactly the same as Lu Yang's.

"Actually, you should have died long ago."

Lu Yu held a steel knife and slowly wiped the blood on Lu Peng's body.

Lu Peng didn't dare to move, even if he was frightened, he didn't dare to move.

"When you have thoughts about Ji Ningxue, you should die, you know?"

"When I return to Jiangnan City, I won't kill you just because you are still of some use."

"And now, you are useless."

Lu Yu wiped the steel knife clean, then slowly raised the steel knife into the air, making a gesture of cutting it down.

"Cousin Tianyu, let me tell you, Lu Yinghao is the murderer of Mr. Lu. Don't kill me. I will tell you everything I know!" Lu Peng's eyes widened with horror on his face.

"No."

Lu Yu swung his sword and chopped it down with no expression on his face.

"Pfft!" Another knife edge.

"Who gave you the courage to take advantage of my woman?"

"Pfft!"

"How dare you, a piece of trash like you, have an idea for her?"

"Pfft!"

After saying a few words in succession, Lu Peng also had several more cuts on his body.

The blood instantly dyed Lu Peng's clothes red, then dyed the wheelchair red, and slowly flowed down the wheelchair.

"Cousin Tianyu, cousin Tianyu..."

Lu Peng actually started spurting blood from his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

Lu Yu sneered, then turned around and walked towards Lu Yinghao.

Everyone, including Lu Yinghao, was shocked.

Finally, it was his turn, Lu Yinghao, Lu Yu's biggest enemy.

Lu Yinghao sat paralyzed on the ground, his face pale, looking at Lu Yu whose whole body was stained red with blood, walking towards him step by step.

"Ta! Ta!"

The steps were neither light nor heavy, just like the god of death ringing the death knell.

Lu Yu had originally prepared a lot of words for Lu Yinghao and had many questions to ask him.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a little tired and didn't want to say more.

"If you dare, kill me."

Lu Yinghao gritted his teeth and cursed at Lu Yu.

"Don't worry, I'll settle the score for you first."

Lu Yu took the steel knife again and wiped it on Lu Yinghao's body.

"This first knife, I am Mr. Lu!"

"When you were a child, he treated you well, but you turned back on him and brutally killed him!"

"You, damn it!"

After Lu Yu finished speaking, he struck down with a sharp knife.

"Whoa!"

The blade instantly passed through Lu Yinghao's arm, bringing up a bloody arrow.

The clothes on the arms were cut open directly, and the wounds were turned outwards. It looked very scary.

"Hiss!" Lu Yinghao gritted his teeth and did not scream, but looked at Lu Yu coldly.

"This second sword means that Ningxue and I will be dependent on each other for three months in Haidong City."

"Pfft!"

Lu Yu swung his sword again and cut off half of Lu Yinghao's arm.

It didn't fall directly, but half of it was connected, which looked terrifying.

The broken part of the arm was like a fountain, and bright red blood spurted out instantly.

"Wow!"

This was the real surge, and the blood instantly dyed a large area of ​​land red.

The strong and tangy smell of blood rushed straight into his nostrils.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ah!!"

Lu Yinghao was quite strong at first, but now he could no longer bear the pain and couldn't help but scream.

Under such severe and incomparable pain, Lu Yinghao couldn't stand up at all and rolled on the ground screaming.

"This third sword is a Lu family soldier!"

"Brother Cheng, you know how many people you chased and killed when they left the Lu family!"

Lu Yu swung the knife suddenly, then lowered it gently, swiping it across Lu Yinghao's ankle.

"Shua! Poof!"

Lu Yinghao's hamstring was cut instantly, and he let out a miserable cry.

The extremely miserable look made those who heard it sad and those who heard it shed tears.

"Ah, it hurts, let me go!"

"I'm not stubborn anymore, please let me go!" Lu Yinghao finally began to relent, shouting for mercy.

However, Lu Yu seemed to not have heard it and slowly raised the steel knife again.

"This fourth sword is for Mr. Liu."

As soon as Lu Yu said this, Liu Wanguan's eyes suddenly widened.

"When we were young, he saved Lu Peng's life, and he also loved you very much."

"But you cruelly asked Lu Peng to lock him in a dark room for three months."

"A pack of dry bread a day keeps you alive!"

"Pfft!"

After Lu Yu finished speaking, the fourth sword followed suit.

This knife was pulled directly from Lu Yinghao's chest to his lower abdomen.

The blood was flowing out like it was free of charge.

At this rate, Lu Yinghao would die within twenty minutes.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Lu Yinghao's entire body was curled up on the ground, and the physical pain caused him to fall into coma on the spot.

Immediately, I fainted from the pain.

"Wow!"

Before Lu Yu could say anything, Long Haoxuan directly picked up a glass of water and splashed it on Lu Yinghao's body.

"Uh... hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it's so cold..."

Lu Yinghao curled up on the ground, folded his arms in front of him, and curled up into a ball.

Too much blood flowed out of his body, and he would have been cold all over. Adding the cold water from Long Haoxuan, it was like having a chill, making Lu Yinghao's whole body tremble.

"This fifth knife is for Mrs. Lu."

"You gave her a lot of drugs, which made her Alzheimer's disease worse, right?"

Lu Yu seemed to be asking a question, but in fact it was more like settling a bill. Before Lu Yinghao could answer, he slashed with his sword again.

But this time, Lu Yu didn't use much strength and just cut a wound on Lu Yinghao's body.

Otherwise, Lu Yinghao's death would be too simple, which would be too easy for him.

"This sixth sword..."

"This seventh sword..."

"This eighth knife..."

The swords kept cutting, and blood surged out...


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