In despair, Leng Ningbing thought of Zhang Cheng. Only by comparison did she realize the gap and realize the goodness of Zhang Cheng.
Indeed, this man who was valued by Fourth Master was completely different from other men, and had completely different character and will from ordinary men.
The two of them have been together for so long, and he has never had an idea for her, never...and he is so considerate and caring that even a woman like Leng Ningbing is melted.
The man was still taking off Leng Ningbing's clothes, and it was hard to handle with one hand.
"Zhang Cheng, you liar, didn't you say you would give me my freedom?"
Seeing this man about to tear off her clothes and humiliate herself, Leng Ningbing was unwilling to give in and shouted almost instinctively.
"At the end of the day, you still count on that man. What's good about that man? He has already been killed by me..."
"I am not a liar. I will not die easily if I fail to fulfill my promise to you."
A faint voice suddenly sounded.
It came from behind. The man who was pulling off Leng Ningbing's clothes was startled. Before he could react, a huge force hit his face, knocking him away from Leng Ningbing and falling to the ground.
It’s Zhang Cheng!
Even though Zhang Cheng was in a very bad condition and had a bloody head, this punch still made the man feel dizzy and very uncomfortable.
"Zhang Cheng! You are not dead!"
Condensation ice surprise.
"I won't die easily if I don't fulfill my promise to you." Zhang Cheng smiled.
"He's running away."
Hearing this, Leng Ningbing felt a little moved. She was about to say something, but suddenly she noticed that the man quickly got up and ran towards the outside of the cave.
"Hmph, you wanted to run away, but you did. I don't believe you. You still have a bomb that can kill you with me."
Zhang Cheng snorted and strode towards the man.
The man knew he couldn't run away, so when he saw a stick not far away, he grabbed the stick with one hand and hit Zhang Cheng head and face.
"You're injured, so I don't believe I can't kill you." He said with a fierce face and gritted teeth.
"That's all."
Zhang Cheng was disdainful, raised his hand, and grabbed the stick that was struck head-on.
The stick was caught, and the man used it to twitch, but to no avail. Not to mention that he only had one hand left. Even in his prime, even if Zhang Cheng was in very poor condition, it would be overestimating his own strength when compared with Zhang Cheng.
"Since you have no strength, it's my turn." Zhang Cheng used his hand hard and shouted loudly. His other hand fell down, and the stick as thick as an arm was split into two pieces with his bare hands.
At this time, the man was still whipping the stick, but he couldn't hold back enough and fell to the ground.
Before he could get up, a stick was struck hard on the man's face. There was a sound and blood spattered. The man was beaten to the ground and lay down, with one foot falling on his hand.
"Ah!" There was severe pain in his fingers, but the man was still fierce, "How come you're not dead yet?"
I should obviously stone you to death.
"It's all thanks to you. If you hadn't hit me with a stone, I wouldn't have woken up," Zhang Cheng said.
"hateful!"
After hearing this, the man deeply regretted. What he regretted was not that he had offended Zhang Cheng, but that he had not cut off Zhang Cheng's head.
In that case, Zhang Cheng would have died and it would not have evolved into what it is now.
Zhang Cheng could see how ruthless this man was. Even Zhang Cheng rarely saw such a ferocious lunatic who didn't care about his life. When death was imminent, he showed no fear and was ruthless instead.
This kind of person cannot be let go. Once he is let go, the consequences will be endless. No matter what the reason is, Zhang Cheng will not show mercy. Besides, Zhang Cheng is not an ordinary person. Killing does not put any pressure on him, but he does not know how to do it.
Let him die easily.
Click!
Zhang Cheng swung his wooden stick and broke the opponent's legs.
Click!
He swung the stick again and broke the opponent's remaining arm.
His hands and feet were severely broken by someone, and no matter how cruel the person was, he still screamed in agony.
The matter was not over yet. Zhang Cheng turned around and said to Leng Ningbing, who was trying to untie the vines on his hands and feet not far away: "You stay here, I will come back as soon as I can."
"What do you want?"
the man shouted.
Zhang Cheng ignored him, carried him to the woods, and threw him in a conspicuous place.
"Just enjoy yourself here. When night comes, the beasts in the woods will come to entertain you."
Zhang Cheng said.
The so-called hospitality is obviously feeding the wild beasts. Even though this man was ruthless and had no regard for his life, he also showed a look of fear.
"No, you villain, even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go." Watching Zhang Cheng leave, the man cursed wildly.
"People like you will continue to harm others even if you are a ghost. Those who were killed by you, rest in peace. I have avenged you."
Zhang Cheng didn't even look back. At night, the wild dogs, wolves and other wild beasts and birds would come back. But now that this man had lost his limbs, one could easily imagine the fate that awaited him.
Back in the cave, Leng Ningbing had untied the vines tied to his hands and feet and was pacing back and forth, feeling a little worried.
Seeing that Zhang Cheng was back, she couldn't help but feel happy and asked hurriedly: "Zhang Cheng, how are you?"
"It's okay, it's just a bump on my head. My head is hard, it's just a little skin injury, it doesn't matter. Hey, don't touch it, it hurts," Zhang Cheng said.
Seeing that Zhang Cheng was fine, Leng Ningbing breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, "Where is he?"
"I have taken care of it. You will never see him again from now on," Zhang Cheng said.
Leng Ningbing knew in her heart that the so-called treatment must have disappeared from the world. She did not sympathize with this person. If it were not for Zhang Cheng, she would have been insulted by that man.
If possible, Leng Ningbing would like to kill this person personally.
"It scared me to death." Leng Ningbing patted her chest, "I thought you had been killed by him. Fortunately, you didn't die. If you had died, I wouldn't be able to survive."
As soon as these words came out, Leng Ningbing immediately realized the ambiguity and his face turned red.
Zhang Cheng was relatively slow in this regard and said: "Why are you blushing?"
"I'm fine, I was just scared."
Leng Ningbing turned around and turned her back to Zhang Cheng.
"Forehead."
Zhang Cheng touched his head, a little confused.
"Come on, let me give you some medicine. Look, your head is bleeding."
"All right."
When they were applying the medicine, Zhang Cheng didn't notice that the "Nine Spirits Jade Seal" he brought back not far from the stone bed was glowing, flashing, and then restored to its original state.
…
The day passed, and as the man died, there were only two people left on the island again.
The two lived a life where the man hunted and the woman cooked. Fortunately, Xiao Mu was not killed by the man, but was only slightly injured. Leng Ningbing had already given him medicine.
Just one day passed, and "Xiao Mu" started to jump up and down again. With the addition of a puppy, Zhang Cheng and Leng Ningbing's lives were also much richer. Every day, they would take Xiao Mu for a walk after dinner...
Time flies by and it has been two months since they arrived on this island.