Huidong felt a little regretful, regretting that he shouldn't have used up all the iron pieces around his ankles when dealing with the man in the blue cloak. He could leave, but the little white kitten in the corner was still whimpering.
"Meow meow" cried.
Huidong also thought cruelly several times and ignored the little white kitten and left directly. But after all, he was a young man who was not experienced in the world, and his little thoughts had long been guessed by the masked man.
The masked man shooting the dagger directly shot a dagger. Although the dagger was heading towards Huidong, its final target was the head of the little white milk cat.
Huidong could easily dodge, but it was difficult to dodge. He had no choice but to use a broken table leg on the side to swing at the flying dagger. The dagger was too fast. Huidong's movements were already fast enough, but in the end he was too slow.
In one step, the dagger crossed the leg of the table and fell to the ground. Then, a heartbreaking scream was heard.
The little cat's left front paw was directly separated by the falling dagger.
The little white kitten kept neighing, and the voice gradually became hoarse and then gradually became quieter. Hearing the screams of the little white kitten, Huidong couldn't help but feel his heart twitch, anger welling up, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent for the first time.
Huidong's figure turned into a ghost and ran towards the masked man holding the dagger. The masked man was very proud a moment ago, but when he saw Huidong rushing towards him, he couldn't help being surprised, but then he felt happy again.
He turned the dagger in his hand, held it backwards, and swung it towards Huidong. But unexpectedly, Huidong stepped on the other foot to gain strength, and his body changed position in the air.
After avoiding the dagger attack, Huidong stepped on the opponent's door directly. The masked man holding the dagger felt that his eyes were full of stars with phantoms, and heat flowed from his nose.
There was blood rolling in. In the mouth, seven or eight teeth were shattered, and some of them were directly knocked into the throat by the impact.
The masked man holding the dagger fell to the ground, losing his fighting power for a while. Huidong just landed, and when he heard the screams of the white little cat, he looked back and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The masked man holding two guns in his hands used a broken gun to pick out the little white kitten from the pile of debris. The head of another short gun was already placed on the belly of the little white kitten. With just a slight movement,
If you use force, you can penetrate this little guy's body and take away this little creature's life.
Huidong stood there, not daring to make any further moves.
Seeing that Huidong had no intention of resisting, the masked man holding the nine-section whip shot the nine-section whip at Hui Dong like a snake. How could Hui Dong be so helpless? He avoided the attack of the nine-section whip with a movement of his figure.
, with a single step of strength, he rushed towards the masked man holding two guns.
The masked man holding two guns had seen the skinny young man kicking and crippling two of his companions. His hands trembled slightly, and he heard the white kitten let out a heart-rending scream again.
Yelling, a large gash was opened on its abdomen, and the blood that flowed out dyed the originally pure white fur red.
It was difficult for tears to flow out of the white little cat's round eyes, and its tongue began to stick out. It was feared that it would not be able to breathe in too much and would die soon.
Huidong felt a chill in his heart and froze there. Although he was dazed, it was only for a moment. His eyes became even more angry, and the murderous aura seemed to condense into a solid substance and emitted, causing the two masked men who were still standing to feel a rush of cold air in an instant.
Huidong's speed this time was astonishing. The two of them felt that Huidong was still in front of them, but in the next moment, Huidong's fist had already hit the cheek of the masked man holding two guns. When the fist was about to get closer,
, the masked man holding two guns was already in despair, but strangely, when the fist really hit his face, it only caused a slight pain, not to mention fatal, and it was impossible to even cause a bruise.
Seeing that his companion was safe, the masked man holding the nine-section whip once again waved the bright silver nine-section whip towards Huidong. The nine-section whip turned into a silver snake again and shot towards Hui Dong. Huidong dodged and hid.
But the masked man holding two guns was not so lucky. His companion's nine-section whip was fired with full force. The masked man holding two guns had no time to dodge, and his companion's nine-section whip was fired.
It had penetrated his chest.
Before the masked man holding two guns had time to react, his body fell to the side in a daze. Blood continued to spit out from his mouth, and the black scarf that covered his face was soaked bit by bit.
Huidong snatched the dying white kitten from the masked man holding two guns, and kept stroking it in his arms. However, the poor little creature lost its left paw and had a gash on its abdomen.
If the oil lamp is almost exhausted, there is no action.
Seeing the miserable look of the white kitten in her arms, Huidong's eyes were moist, and tears couldn't help but fall, hitting the white kitten's head.
This scene is neither warm nor miserable. The masked man holding the nine-section whip will not give Hui Dong a chance to breathe. I saw the masked man holding the nine-section whip lashing the nine-section whip once and then again.
, the silver nine-section whip broke away from its dying companion and threw it towards Huidong.
Huidong's figure moved again, and kicked the masked man holding the nine-section whip again. There was a "swish" sound, and a dagger flew towards him. Huidong held a dying white kitten in his arms, unable to use it.
He adjusted his movements with both arms, and the dagger directly penetrated Huidong's kicked right calf.
The masked man holding the nine-section whip also took this opportunity to hit Huidong's face with an elbow. Huidong's body floated out like a fallen leaf, and a drop of blood spurted out from his nose.
His body hit the wall hard and then slid down. It felt like all the bones in his body were broken. The pain was unbearable.
Huidong felt a sweet sensation in his throat and vomited out a mouthful of blood. What he saw in front of him began to become blurry. He stood up staggeringly and was about to take a step.
Urging him to escape first, the masked man who was about to die stretched out his hand and pinched Huidong's left ankle. Huidong looked down and saw that his black scarf was soaked, and his eyes were a little crazy.
, and a little excited and proud.
No matter how Huidong swings, his palms are as solid as iron pincers and he can't get rid of him no matter what.
The masked man's eyes remained on that crazy look, his pupils gradually dilated, and his anger was gone. But how could his companion let him go? The masked man holding a nine-section whip was pressing towards him step by step.
He was close, and the masked man who had fainted previously and was holding a dagger also got up from the ground.
Huidong looked down at the little white kitten in his arms, whose breathing was getting weaker, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Seriously, he was going to die from this. Huidong gently stroked the little white kitten in his arms with his hand.
My left foot is still working hard, but no matter how hard I try, I can't get rid of the vise-like hand.
The masked man who originally held the dagger had his hands bare. He clenched his fist and punched Huidong hard on the cheek. Huidong was severely injured and one of his feet was killed.
He pinched him, his body became unstable, he fell to the side and fell to the ground.
The masked man holding the nine-section whip also walked up to Huidong. The man pulled off the black scarf, spat at Huidong, and then kicked Huidong hard in the abdomen.
Dong felt another sweet taste in his throat, vomited out another mouthful of blood, and lost three to four points of consciousness.
As if this punch and kick were not enough, and killing them directly would not relieve their anger, the fists and kicks of the two masked men fell like raindrops. Huidong's body was in unbearable pain at the beginning, and gradually became numb in the end, as the fists and kicks fell,
It's just a matter of frequency.
Even so, Huidong was already curled up, tightly protecting the dying white kitten in his arms. His eyes gradually became blurred, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
As if he was finally relieved, a masked man, Huidong didn't know which masked man it was, spat another mouthful of phlegm on Huidong's face. The phlegm gradually slid down his cheeks, and some of it flowed into him.
In his mouth, whether it is disgusting or not is no longer important to him, a dying person.
"Boy, you killed one of our brothers and crippled another one. I just let you suffer some physical pain, which is an advantage for you. Boy, go to hell..."
The masked man holding the nine-section whip paused before he finished speaking. Then, the body of the masked man holding the nine-section whip slowly fell down and came face to face with Huidong. Huidong's already narrow body
Seeing the empty eyes of the masked man holding the nine-section whip, Huidong's eyes began to blur. Huidong's eyelids became heavier and heavier and slowly closed.
When Huidong's eyelids were about to close, he caught a glimpse of the masked man's chest, which had a cowhide-colored sword hilt inserted into it.