He knew clearly that Lu Feng would not let him go, and he also knew that there was no way to escape at this time.
However, the instinct of survival still inspired him to keep crawling forward.
"Bang!"
Lu Feng put his foot on Lu Yinghao's ankle, controlling Lu Yinghao so that he could not move.
"You, Lu Yinghao, have committed too many sins."
"I think it will be easier for you to kill you."
"But if I don't kill you, I won't be sorry for the people you killed."
"So today, let's settle the accounts, and then I'll send you away."
Lu Feng finished speaking calmly, as if he was chatting and reasoning with someone, and then he slashed with his sword.
"Pfft!"
The blade swiped across Lu Yinghao's back, his clothes were torn, and a long wound was pulled out on his back.
"Ah! It hurts! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Lu Yinghao gave up on the spot.
At this point, he has used up all his cards and tricks, and has no other choice but to beg for mercy.
"Today, no one will save you!"
Lu Feng yelled out, and then chopped it off with his sword.
"Whoa!"
The blade cut through Lu Yinghao's flesh again, and blood began to spurt out.
Lu Feng controlled the force extremely accurately, and every time he slashed, he would not cause fatal damage to Lu Yinghao.
It just cuts through the skin and reaches about one centimeter of subcutaneous fat, and can cut through the soft tissue and countless capillaries on Lu Yinghao's body.
This approach is the most painful.
This kind of pain is like taking a small blade and slowly cutting it from the body.
The pain was like ten thousand ants constantly biting Lu Yinghao.
It's more like sprinkling salt on the wound, like pepper spray.
Extreme pain, unbearable for ordinary people.
However, the more painful Lu Yinghao was, the more hatred in Lu Feng's heart could be released.
"Brother Feng, I want to talk to him!"
At this moment, Liu Yingze stepped forward and looked at Lu Feng seriously.
Lu Feng glanced at Liu Yingze, then nodded slowly and said, "Don't kill him so easily."
"yes!"
Liu Yingze nodded heavily, then squatted down, grabbed Lu Yinghao's hair and lifted it up.
"Do you know me?" Liu Yingze's face was expressionless, with murderous intent deep in his eyes.
"No, I don't know..." Lu Yinghao's face turned pale and he didn't know how to answer.
"My name is Liu Yingze." Liu Yingze said calmly.
Lu Yinghao's eyes suddenly widened, Liu Yingze, isn't that Mi Jingya's boyfriend?
"It seems that you have remembered who I am."
As Liu Yingze spoke, he took Lu Yinghao's hand and stepped on it firmly with his foot.
"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?" Lu Yinghao yelled.
"Because of you, such a beautiful girl was ruined."
"Do you know? I killed her with my own hands. Isn't it ridiculous?"
As Liu Yingze spoke, his eyes slowly turned red, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.
"Actually, I could have forgiven her because she never harmed me or the people around me."
"The only thing he did was to provoke Brother Feng and me to turn against each other."
"But I am willing to forgive her, and I am willing to plead with Brother Feng for her."
Liu Yingze couldn't hold back his tears, and slowly took out the extremely sharp dagger and placed it on Lu Yinghao's finger.
"But you are not willing to give her this chance!"
"Why are you forcing her to kill my brother Feng and my eldest brother? Why?"
After Liu Yingze finished speaking, he gritted his teeth suddenly and exerted force on his palms.
"Pfft! Click!"
There was a crisp sound, and the thumb of Lu Yinghao's left hand was cut off by Liu Yingze.
"ah!!"
The entire central island of the Lu family rang out with screams like slaughtering pigs.
"Don't worry, I have something else to say to you."
With tears in his eyes, Liu Yingze continued to step on Lu Yinghao's palm, holding the dagger in his hand.
Lu Feng slowly withdrew his gaze, sighed softly, lit a cigarette for himself, and then turned to look at the battlefield behind him.
At this time, the battle between Long Haoxuan and others and the Lu family soldiers under Lu Yinghao had entered a fierce stage.
One hundred Fengxuan warriors all let out thunderous roars, their bodies and faces covered with blood.
Long Haoxuan was injured in his leg, but he was so excited at the moment that he even forgot about the pain. The dagger in his hand was as flexible as a poisonous snake.
"Go to hell!"
Long Haoxuan suddenly jumped up, sweeping the dagger in his hand, and a cold light suddenly swept across.
Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, the three Lu family soldiers immediately covered their necks and kept retreating, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
Long Haoxuan had already gone to the Golden Triangle alone five years ago, where he stayed for several years and worked hard to establish his own influence.
Later, with the strong financial support from Lu Feng, it became even more powerful and developed rapidly.
During this process, Long Haoxuan's combat power also continued to rise. Every time he broke through the limit on the battlefield, his strength would be much greater than before.
Therefore, in his eyes, these Lu family soldiers in front of him were not on the same level at all.
Long Haoxuan led a hundred Fengxuan warriors to defeat more than 300 Lu family warriors, but he was not at all inferior, killing dozens of them in a row, scaring the enemy into fleeing in panic.
I originally thought that with three times more people than Long Haoxuan and the others, they could easily crush Long Haoxuan.
But after such a collision, they realized how naive they were.
Fengxuan warriors are no match for ten. They are no match at all.
Soon, more than half of the three hundred Lu family soldiers were killed, and the remaining ones were frightened and no longer had any fighting spirit.
One person runs away, and everyone follows.
In an instant, they abandoned their helmets and armor and were completely defeated.
However, other Lu family soldiers may not be killed, but none of these people will be spared.
"I admire your loyalty, but you are with the wrong person!"
"Kill me!"
Long Haoxuan's eyes widened, he stepped forward and thrust out a dagger.
The Fengxuan warrior behind him stepped forward without saying a word, waving his dagger.
When a sword is raised and dropped, someone is bound to fall.
The white knife comes in and the red knife comes out. No one can resist it for ten seconds.
Five minutes have passed.
The fighting at the scene finally stopped, and the screams gradually disappeared.
Those who deserved to be killed were all killed.
Those who were not killed stayed away, and even if they wanted to scream, they could only endure it.
If Long Haoxuan and others notice him, he will probably die.
The battle finally ended.
Victory or defeat is decided, everything is decided!
Lu Yinghao was defeated after all.
Miserable failure!
But this time, the Jiang family is afraid that they won't come to save him.
There is no way to recover, but to wait for death.
After victory, of course it's time to settle accounts.
Lu Feng turned around and glanced at Liu Yingze. He was still talking to Lu Yinghao, and Lu Yinghao had already had three fingers cut off.
That kind of scene is too horrible to look at.
"Tell me, where are Mi Jingya's parents?" Liu Yingze asked in a deep voice.