hot king

Chapter 917: Oriole!

Tang Zhong didn't care what Dong Xiaobao was thinking, let alone whether his fragile glass heart was hurt.

The fist struck Dong Xiaobao's head like lightning, carrying the wind and Tang Zhong's hatred.

Tang Zhong and Dong Xiaobao, these two young people who were born to be rivals, after tonight and before tomorrow, only one can survive.

At this moment, Tang Zhong felt that his body was full of strength, even if he let a tiger over, he could tear it to pieces alive.

hiss-----

The moisture in the air was evaporated, and wherever the punches passed, it seemed that the space could be distorted by them.

"Xiaobao -----" Dong Xinhang shouted anxiously.

He didn't want Dong Boti to die, let alone Dong Xiaobao.

Dong Xiaobao is the hope of their Dong family, and also his hope.He pinned all his feelings and unfulfilled wishes on Dong Xiaobao.If Dong Xiaobao died, the Dong family would suffer a lot, and he would have nothing.

However, he is a lame man.In this life and death battle, what can he change?

He couldn't even influence his own nephew, so how could he wish to influence Tang Zhong's decision?

Dong Xiaobao heard this cry, but he knew that his fate was over, and he could not change his fate of death.

Just turning around is the distance between life and death.

He never thought that turning around would be such a difficult thing for him.

Snapped!

Tang Zhong's fist couldn't go down.

Because, at some point, a white silk was wrapped around her arm.

Satin again.Tang Zhong hated silk and satin.

Banruo stood barefoot not far behind Tang Zhong, holding a piece of white silk in his hand, looking at Tang Zhong calmly but firmly.It means that if you want to kill Dong Xiaobao, you have to pass my level first.

Loyal, loyal a little stupid.

Tang Zhong thought, if it was him, if he saw that the situation was not good, he might as well run away from Huaxia Kingdom and go directly to his lair in India to hide.

Tang Zhong pulled the silk and satin hard, and Banruo also pulled it back hard at the same time.He wanted to pull Tang Zhong back.

No matter how hard Tang Zhong tried, Prajna also pushed harder.

Tang Zhong suddenly gave up resisting, his body was dragged by Prajna's incomparable strength and flew upside down.

Banruo was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Tang Zhong to give up resistance.

Dragging the silk with one hand, the other turned into sharp claws and grabbed Tang Zhong's neck fiercely.As long as Tang Zhong fell into her arms, she would immediately give him a fatal blow.

The demons of the heart, the demons of the heart, are no longer demons if they are erased from the heart.

For Prajna, being able to get rid of Tang Zhong is also a great practice to achieve Nirvana.

Tang Zhong's body was flying upside down in the air, and his back was about to touch Banruo's chest - he didn't refuse to have such contact with a beautiful woman, but it's hard to treat a woman like Banruo as a woman.

hiss-----

The moment the two bodies were about to touch, the silk tied around Tang Zhong's arm suddenly broke with a hiss.

Tang Zhong turned around abruptly at 180 degrees, and punched Banruo's stomach with an extremely tricky angle.

boom----

There was a muffled sound, and Banruo was sent flying by Tang Zhong.

When her body was about to hit the wall, her bare feet moved a little towards the wall behind her, and her body flew forward again.

swish----

She stood on a snowdrift with her feet on the ground, bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

There was still no expression on her face, but her eyes towards Tang Zhong had become fierce.

She was angry.

Even if the clay figurine is angry, let alone a fake Bodhisattva?

"You are really strong." A sneer appeared on the corner of Tang Zhong's mouth. "But there are some things men are better at -----"

Prajna didn't respond to Tang Zhong's words, and she didn't know how to respond.

Raising his right hand, a piece of white silk coiled towards Tang Zhong like an obedient poisonous snake.The silk, as thin as a silkworm's wing, spread into a beautiful white thread, hard and straight, hard to break with a knife or spear.

I don't know where she got so much silk and satin. Could it be that she carries dozens of catties of cloth with her?

Tang Zhong didn't dodge. When the white silk rushed towards him, his big hand grabbed the other end of the silk and satin in his palm.

Prajna exerted force, but Tang Zhong's body remained motionless.

With more effort, Tang Zhong's feet slid forward two steps along the slippery ground.

"Get out -" Tang Zhong shouted loudly.

While shouting, his right hand was also exerting force, and Hannya's body rushed towards him like a kite pulled by a silk thread.

Banruo's body rushed forward uncontrollably, and Tang Zhong's body also ran forward.

Banruo stared slightly, and flicked her finger, the silk and satin connecting her and Tang Zhong ignited spontaneously without fire.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed, and Tang Zhong's left hand had already grabbed her shoulder.When she wanted to escape, Tang Zhong took off one of her shoulder bones with a sudden force.

Even so, Tang Zhong still didn't dare to let go.

His left hand tightly grasped her shoulder, for fear that she would accidentally run away again.In that case, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and it would be very difficult to catch her again.

pain!

Prajna frowned.

The pain was not unbearable.People like them, as long as the heart is still beating and the vital organs are not damaged to a serious degree, they can easily save themselves.

However, she fell into the hands of this reckless and dirty man like a savage, which was intolerable to her.

She muttered something, then her body relaxed and then tightened suddenly, and the shoulder that was held tightly by Tang Zhong was forcibly torn off by her.

Bloody!

Tang Zhong was a little silly holding a severed arm that was still spraying blood. Are these women monsters?How could you be so cruel to yourself?

boom!

Tang Zhong's throat was held by Banruo who had regained his freedom.Her only hand.

Work hard!

Push harder!

scold-----

Like a knife cutting paper, or like a sharp object piercing flesh, there was an inaudible sound, and the strength on Prajna's arm disappeared all of a sudden.

Tang Zhong's body fell to the ground, clutching his neck and panting heavily.

Banruo looked at the black dagger stuck in his chest, with some sadness in his eyes.

Sad for your situation or sad to say goodbye to this world?

She glanced at Tang Zhong, then at Dong Boti lying on the ground, then stretched out her good hand, pressed the handle of the knife protruding from the flesh with her palm, and slapped it vigorously, and the dagger was completely inserted into her. inside the body.

clang!

The dagger passed through the body and was nailed loudly to the far wall.

Only then did Banruo express satisfaction with his physical condition, at least there were no hard objects of unknown origin that seemed to have not been cleaned for a very long time inserted into his body.

She went to the corner and sat down cross-legged, with one hand on her knee, chanting Sanskrit continuously.

Soon, the voice gradually weakened, and no one was breathing.

Tang Zhong ran over to touch her nose and heartbeat, and he didn't feel relieved until he was sure that she was dead.

When he faced Dong Xiaobao again, there was no one in front of them to stop him.

No one can stop it.

Dong Xiaobao didn't hide, he looked at Tang Zhong very appointedly, and said: "I lost."

"Then die." Tang Zhong sneered.

"Of course. This is the rule of the game. You and I are no exception." Dong Xiaobao said. "Originally I had the opportunity to shuffle the cards, but I missed it. Now, based on my understanding of you----you will never miss any opportunity."

"It's not that you missed it, but I missed it for you." Jiang Rulong looked at Dong Xiaobao with a smile and said aloud.

Dong Xiaobao's eyes froze, he stared at Jiang Rulong coldly, and asked, "Is it you?"

Even Tang Zhong was confused by Jiang Rulong's attitude.What the hell is this guy playing?What country is he from?You look very unscrupulous by changing around like this, you know that?

"Dong Xiaobao, don't you understand?" Jiang Rulong said with a big smile. "From the beginning to the end, you and I are not in the same way. You wanted to kill Tang Zhong, and you thought I wanted to kill Tang Zhong too, so you asked me to cooperate, and I agreed to your request ---"

"You don't want to kill Tang Zhong?" Dong Xiaobao asked.

"Of course I do."

"Then why did you betray me?"

"Because I'm from the Jiang family." Jiang Rulong said in a deep voice. "Even though I've been evicted, I'm still the Jiang family. I share their blood, and nothing can change that."

Dong Xiaobao's face became even more gloomy, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

"I understand. I completely understand. This is a bureau, this is a bureau." Dong Xiaobao roared angrily.

"That's right, it's just a round. This round is not against Tang Zhong, it's against you—do you understand now?" Jiang Rulong said with a big smile. "I hate Tang Zhong, I wish I could kill him. But why should I do this with you?"

"If Tang Zhong dies, who will end up with these things? Who will be the scapegoat for you, the man behind the scenes? I don't think you will choose the nomad who is still very useful to your Dong family---then , wouldn’t I, the abandoned son who was expelled by the family, become the best candidate? To pull out two fangs at once, surely you won’t lack such means and scheming?”

"Are you delaying time on purpose? Are you telling Nomad to say goodbye to him? You just want to lure me so that you can catch me all in one go?"

If it wasn't for Jiang Rulong saying goodbye to him, if it wasn't for Nomad saying goodbye to him, if it wasn't for Jiang Rulong proposing to him the cruelest way to kill Tang Zhong, if it wasn't for Jiang Rulong------

Tang Zhong died long after he was captured.How is it possible to live until now?

"I was wasting time." Jiang Rulong admitted frankly. "As for saying goodbye to him--isn't that exactly what you want? You hate Tang Zhong, as much as I do. I have this idea, and you naturally do too--if you don't want to, who Can it change your young master Dong's mind?"

"This is farewell." Jiang Rulong said. "However, I think it's time to change who we say goodbye to."