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Chapter 142 The blood debt must be paid in blood!

"Xiao Ba! Lao Zhou!!!"

The bald Ah San looked at his brothers, one by one, died tragically at the claws of the sickly young man, his eyes almost split.

A stream of blood splattered!

Those are all brothers who are as close as fate!

They are now giving up their lives in exchange for their own survival.

This makes Bald Asan almost crazy!

"Third brother! Run quickly! Find the master!!!"

A young man in black tightly hugged the heart-devouring old man's thigh and shouted in a hissing voice.

Poof!

His heart was pierced, and his whole body became stiff instantly.

But even in death, his hand still refused to loosen at all.

"Damn it!"

The sick young man's face was as gloomy as water. He did not expect that these ants would be so stubborn and would hold him back even if they died!

"In that case, I will help you!"

After saying this, the sick young man was shocked!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Waves of powerful energy flowed out of his body.

The men in black on him were blown away one by one.

Blood rained down, the corpses were in pieces, and everyone was killed!

Dead!

All dead!

Bald Ah San slumped to the ground, his face covered with death.

These nine people are all his closest brothers.

They cut people together, bleed together, live and die together!

But now, they all died tragically, which made Bald Asan almost crazy.

He wanted to go up and fight for his life, even if he died, but he touched the package in his hand and knew that he still had a mission to complete!

"Brothers! Wait for me! Wait until I find the master and avenge you!!!"

Wiping away the hot tears from his eyes, the bald Ah San ran forward like crazy.

At this moment, he used his speed to the extreme.

The hatred in his heart unleashed all his potential, and he walked like flying.

"Hehe...Ants are ants! No matter how fast you run, you will still die!!!"

The sickly young man behind him had a ferocious curve in his mouth. He stepped forward and was only ten meters away from the bald Ah San.

Immediately afterwards, he stomped the ground hard, and his whole body suddenly appeared behind the bald Asan.

then!

The big, skinny hand suddenly probed!

Tsk!

The sharp fingers immediately left bloody traces on Bald Asan's back!

The bald Asan trembled in pain and moved even faster.

Seeing this scene, the cruelty on the lips of the sick young man became even more intense!

He followed bald Asan step by step!

Palm, keep tearing it off!

Tsk!

The back is dripping with blood!

Afterwards, the thighs were bloody and bloody!

Then, the shoulder bones were torn apart!



At this moment, the sick young man was completely killing himself.

In the blink of an eye, Bald Ah San almost turned into a bloody man.

His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and it was extremely oozing.

Plop!

Bald Asan's body fell hard to the ground.

He couldn't run anymore and he was bleeding so much that he almost fainted.

"You...who are you!!!"

Bald-headed Asan's eyes were filled with crazy hatred.

Hearing this, the sick young man's lips curled up:

"Hehe... I'm just a person seeking life! Your master killed our young master, and the mistress has an order to make all of you pay for it with your lives!!!"

Young Master?

Mistress?

There was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the bald Asan.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to think of something, and his whole body trembled:

"You...you are from the Leng family in Jiangnan!!!"

"Hehe... have you guessed it? That's right! Gong Yunfei is my young master, and Leng Hanshuang is my mistress!"

The sickly young man's face was filled with bloodthirsty arcs.

And his words made the bald Asan tremble all over.

Leng Hanshuang, the most terrifying woman in Jiangnan!

Did she finally take action?

Thinking of this, Bald Asan's scalp felt numb.

But at this moment, the sick young man's dry palm suddenly reached out, grabbed the bald Asan's neck, and lifted the whole person up:

"Hey...boy, you know enough! It's time to hit the road!"

"When you get to hell, remember that you will die in the hands of my heart-devouring old man!!!"

After saying that, the sickly young man smiled sinisterly, and then his sharp claws were like lightning, stabbing the bald Asan's heart fiercely!

Bald Asan, face full of despair!

Are you going to die?

The black figure couldn't help but appear in his mind.

That man led them to kill the six-fingered snake and behead Gong Wu!

That man took them to Pingjiang City and made the wealthy families surrender!

That person is both a devil and a god!

From Poisonous Wolf on down, everyone worships him as a god!

"Master... Ah San is useless! You can't accompany your master to conquer the world!!!"

A hot tear fell down the corner of Bald Asan's eyes. He closed his eyes and waited for death!

puff!!!

A dull voice resounded!

Scarlet blood splashed across bald Ah San’s face!

The bald Ah San was slightly startled. He felt his face was warm, but his body didn't feel any pain at all.

this……

When he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him shocked the bald Ah San.

I saw that the sharp claws of the Heart-Eating Old Man were only an inch away from my heart!

But this inch is like a chasm!

Not only that!

A streak of blood appeared along the dry palm!

Then, in the astonished eyes of Ah San and the heart-eating old man!

Bah!

This skinny and shriveled palm was broken at the wrist!

this……

How is that possible!!!

In an instant, the heart-devouring old man's eyes almost dropped.

Until this moment, a majestic and severe pain swept through the whole body along the broken wrist.

"who!!!"

The heart-eating old man threw the bald Ah San aside, then suddenly turned around to look.

His eyelids were twitching wildly. He never imagined that someone could cut off his own claws without anyone noticing!

At this moment, he saw an extra young man not far away.

He was dressed in black, as if he came from hell!

In the palm of his hand, he held a rusty broken sword!

There was still a trace of blood dripping from the edge of the broken sword.

"Owner!!!"

Seeing this scene, the bald Asan cried with joy.

He thought he was certain to die!

I never expected that Ye Feng would arrive in time.

Ye Feng's expression was extremely grim. He looked at the bloody bald Ah San on the ground, and then looked at the corpses on the ground, and a trace of evil energy came out of his body!

"Blood debts must be paid with blood! You deserve to die!"

This simple sentence sent a chill down the heart-devouring old man's body.

He stared at Ye Feng, his eyes almost falling out:

"Master? You are Night Breeze!!!"

"Impossible! How is it possible!!!"

The heart-eating old man looked in disbelief:

"Your inner strength is only top-notch! How could you kill the six-fingered snake? How could you make Mr. Tong lose his arm? It's even more impossible for you to chop off my wrist!!!"

The Heart-Eating Old Man is simply incredible.

He always thought that Ye Feng must be an SS-level or SSS-level powerhouse.

But never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined that the other party’s energy level was only top-notch!

Especially for this super class to actually cut off the wrist of an SSS-level powerhouse like himself. This is like a fantasy!

Ye Feng didn't answer, he slowly walked towards the heart-eating old man.

With every step he takes, the murderous intent in his eyes will explode:

"Do you like heart-eating? Then I will let you taste your own heart!!!"

PS: This is the second update. There are two more in the evening. There are four chapters in total today! In addition, the name Heart-Eating Old Man has appeared before. Book friends who don’t remember can read Chapter 115 again! Next, the demonic side of Night Breeze

It will gradually be revealed! In addition, please vote for recommendation. Brothers and sisters who have votes, remember to vote for this book! Finally, thank you for your support! Thank you!


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