The old monster just stood in front of Fang Yan with his whole body relaxed, looking like he was at his mercy.
He gave up fighting and resisting. Just give Fang Yan a gentle push and he would fall to the ground.
Is that kind of person really so hateful
Fang Yan became a little anxious and said, "I'll punch him----I'll punch him in the face----"
"------" The old monster stood there motionless. It was as if he didn't hear Fang Yan's words at all.
He stretched out his legs to cover his mouth, and every time he opened his legs, there would be a drop of blood in his palms.
"I'll kick him - or touch him casually." Fang Yan said. "Flip. Like the kind of flop you get on a football field. Come down on him----"
The old monster laughed.
He pointed at Fang Yan's pen until tears and runny eyes came out.
"Stupid." He pointed at Wen Yan and yelled: "Is it really stupid?"
Fang Yan nodded and said: "It's okay to scold him----I'll scold him more harshly, I'll call him ugly----"
"What? Because he has no ability to fight, because I think he has become a waste, so I can't do anything? Because of chivalrous spirit? Is it the martial virtue family training? Red idiot. The most indispensable in the family sect. Just be a crazy person like me. If people like us step out, we will be devoured to the bone."
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. I can't bear to kill even one. What should I do if I encounter other wrongdoers in the future? What should I do if my relatives and friends beg to kill me? Is that a world where people cannibalize others? No matter what happens, Fang Yan, I am too naive——"
"He doesn't deny that -----" Fang Yan retorted angrily. Those killer legs are so hateful. Not only did he beg to kill me several times, but he also verbally insulted me after I knocked him down.
The old monster patted his chest and shouted with blood on his face: "Come on, Fang Yan, come on - kill him - kill him and I will fulfill my promise, kill him and I will replace him." That kid wants revenge. Come on, hit him there - one punch is enough."
Fang Yan looked at the old monster with a serious expression and asked, "Do I want to die?"
"He doesn't want to. Please live, who wants to die?" the old monster said with a smile, and vomited out another mouthful of blood. "But he knew he had to die."
"Please, will he let me live?" Fang Yan asked.
The old monster was stunned and said, "Why-why don't I kill him?"
"Did he say what if -" Fang Yan suddenly raised his leg and slapped the old monster on the forehead, causing the old monster's body to flop to the ground.
He lay motionless wherever he lay, and remained motionless for a long time.
"If----I didn't hit Liu Jinzhu to death-----" Fang Yan sighed softly.
"Wen Qiang----" the little demon screamed. It turns out that the old monster's real name is Wen Qiang.
Perhaps, that name is no longer a distant memory for them
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan held Xiaoyao to the left and right to prevent her from rushing to fight Fang Yan. Although she was tied like a rice dumpling, even if she could run in front of Fang Yan, she would still die.
"Wen Qiang, I'm waiting for him-----" the little demon roared heartbreakingly.
Fang Yingxiong reacted very quickly, stretching out his legs to pat her neck.
Fang Yingxiong couldn't help but take a step forward. Before he slashed the back of Xiaoyao's neck with his leg knife and made her faint, Xiaoyao had already bitten the fangs in his mouth.
She vomited a large amount of blood from her mouth, and then there was black blood flowing out of her nose and eyes. Like an evil ghost, it looks extremely ferocious and terrifying.
The drugs used to kill the legs are extremely toxic and there is no cure.
"Untie it." Fang Yan said.
Fang Yingxiong stretched his legs and pulled, and the Tai Chi knot on Xiao Yao's body shrank into a thin rope.
The little demon smiled gratefully at Fang Yan, and then ran towards the position of the old monster's body.
She had just run two steps when the drug took effect and her body fell limply to the ground.
She didn't give up, and still crawled towards the position where the old monster lay with difficulty. Her legs and arms were broken by Fang Yingxiong, so she could rely on her body strength.
The body arches and falls to the east, and falls to the east and arches again. His legs pushed forward hard, like a tireless sick pig.
When her body fell to the east again, she raised her head again.
She struggled and tried with all her strength to arch up.
Could it be that she no longer has any strength left in her body
His vision went dark, and his head leaned to the east softly.
She couldn't arch anymore.
Fang Yan and Fang Yingxiong looked at each other blankly, watching the woman almost frantically wanting to get closer to the man, to get closer to her partner in life.
Because celebrities get divorced and celebrities cheat, countless people say they no longer believe in cruelty.
Could it be that Fang Yan saw the true meaning of life and death in the two killers? He was deeply shocked.
Fang Yingxiong opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Fang Haohan scratched his head and wondered why that scene was so sad.
Fang Yan walked over, picked up the little demon's body and placed it in the old monster's arms. Then he used the old monster's legs and arms to surround the little monster.
With that, they finally hugged each other tightly.
Die together in such a gentle way!
"Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. I hope we will have good luck in our next life," Fang Yan said. This situation made him feel inexplicably sad.
Fang Yan didn't feel any joy in his heart after solving the murderous leg that wanted to kill him and Liu Jinzhu.
They are just another form of poor people. The fault is that they chose the wrong career.
"A rich burial." Fang Yan said.
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Ga!
A champagne-colored BMW parked at the iron gate of the villa.
It was an old-fashioned villa with no electronic gate, but a tall black iron gate with a sharp tip. The courtyard wall is equally tall. The top of the wall is covered with unknown green plants. Dense green moss grows in the damp corners of the outer wall. Everyone lives in peace. The courtyard wall is much higher than the human body, so it is impossible to peek into the villa from the outside.
Lu Chaoge walked inside the cab, looking at the iron door in front of it, and had no intention of driving off immediately.
The wound on her face was carefully taken care of by Fang Yan and she applied Golden Chrysalis muscle-nourishing powder every day, with almost no trace visible. Her injured ankle and sprained waist were also restored to health. She was wearing an exquisite suit, and her slender red neck was tied with a new silk scarf from Henmax, which restored her iceberg queen style.
She accidentally looked up and saw a pair of eerie eyes behind the curtains of the room on the second floor.
Bang!
Lu Chaoge finally opened the car door and walked out. He stood in front of the iron door and gently knocked on the door lock.