mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 206

At the same time, together with Gong Kaishan and Qian Shaoyuan, except for the guards in charge of guarding Sweet, the rest of the demon-destroying operation team gathered in front of the monitor in the basement, watching Xiao Feng and the man in black in the yard battle.

"This person can persist under the boss for such a long time, but he has some skills."

"Indeed, if it were me, I would probably kneel within ten strokes."

"It's almost over here. Didn't you see that kid has already started to run away?"

Everyone gathered around and discussed a lot, while Gong Kaishan watched the picture intently and turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him.

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed at the monitor, and said dumbfounded: "Fuck! Look!"

Everyone was startled, and quickly looked at the monitor, but the picture they saw made everyone stunned...

In the yard, Xiao Feng put away his dagger, picked up a shovel in the corner and waved it around.

"Huh, huh..."

The shovel opened and closed in his hand, forcing the man in black to retreat temporarily.

Xiao Feng took advantage of the situation and seized every opportunity to beat the dog in the water. For a while, it seemed that the man in black was firmly suppressed and firmly gained the upper hand.

The man in black stared under the hood, and he slashed away with a knife in both hands, apparently intending to split the shovel in Xiao Feng's hand into two.

What's worth mentioning is that the attire of the man in black has never changed much no matter how he moves. The black windbreaker that looks like ink is like a natural one with him.

In fact, Xiao Feng used silver needles to force the man in black to lower his waist to avoid it, because he also wanted to see the real face under the hood of the other party, but even if he looked down from the top, the hood was still dark, and he could not see the slightest trace. Faces, even outlines are hard to discern.

Seeing the scimitar slashing towards him, Xiao Feng immediately raised the shovel high, but he clearly knew that the scimitar in the man's hand was not made of ordinary material, and the shovel could not hold it back.

As soon as the man in black missed the hit, he wanted to take back the knife, but at that moment, the shovel raised by Xiao Feng suddenly fell and hit his hands.

"boom!"

Under the pain, the man in black couldn't help but groaned, and then the scimitar came out of his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp "clang".

The man in black didn't dare to pick up the weapon, and he didn't have time to pick it up, so he heard the howling wind in his ears, and Xiao Feng came over with the shovel in his hand.

As a result, the scene became quite dramatic.

Obviously, the previous moment was a duel between two masters. It looked high-end and majestic, which made people feel addicted, but the next moment it turned into a painting style of hooligans fighting.

One kept shooting with a shovel, while the other rushed to avoid it, and Gong Kaishan and others in front of the monitor were stunned.

"This, is this still the boss?" Someone asked in disbelief.

People around are hesitant to speak, but they don't know how to evaluate it.

In fact, no one has ever seen this kind of fight with a shovel, and the force suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

After a long while, the man in black fled out of the yard quickly like a sharp arrow. Although the expression under the hood could not be seen clearly, it probably wouldn't look too good.

There was no way to do this, he felt that if he didn't withdraw, the prestige he had built up would collapse.

As the leader of the demon-destroying operation team, it's shameless to be chased all over the yard with a shovel!
"Do you still fight?" Xiao Feng looked at the man in black who had stopped in the middle of the path, and put the shovel on his shoulder, and said with a half-smile.

The man in black shook his head, then jumped down from the middle of the path and walked towards the sea of ​​flowers.

Under the moonlight, the purple-black Christmas roses are extraordinarily coquettish. Each flower has its own charm, but hides a deadly crisis.

After a long time, the man in black turned his back to Xiao Feng and said: "I used to be an instructor in a devil concentration camp, this is what I call my second identity."

"So that's how it is." Xiao Feng suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that the opponent's moves were a little familiar before, and his feelings were old rivals.

Of course, Xiao Feng was a little surprised to hear that the current person in charge of the subduing demon operation team was actually a middle-level member of the devil concentration camp.

"You are very strong. Apart from weapons and other foreign objects, I am not your opponent." The man in black said lightly: "Perhaps, if you could have entered the devil's concentration camp a few years earlier, I would not be what I am now."

Xiao Feng frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"You were killed out of the concentration camp and broke away from the organization openly, but I am not." The man in black reached out to touch the petals of a rose beside him, but because he was wearing leather gloves, he probably didn't feel any real touch.

"Did you escape?" Xiao Feng asked tentatively, but felt in his heart that this was not the real answer.

The man in black replied: "You joined the concentration camp much later than I did. It's normal not to know. In fact, besides the most direct way to get out, there is another way to get out of the organization."

"Oh?" Xiao Feng said with interest, "I've never heard of that."

"The method I use is very simple, just take a trip to Huangquan Road." The man in black said lightly, then turned around slowly, his body trembling undetectably, recalling that nightmare memory in his mind...

Huangquan Road is a road that dead people will walk, but if a living person wants to walk it, it is not just as simple as skinning.

A not-so-broad path lay before him. At the end of the path was darkness. There were instructors standing on both sides of the path. Their faces were expressionless and their eyes were straight ahead, but they gave off an indescribable oppressive force.

Behind the professor, it is not the other shore flower that blooms, but the purple-black Christmas rose, swaying gently with the breeze, as if waiting for someone to pass this road.

Not long after, a figure who was not considered burly took the first step, and the instructors on both sides of the road shot at the same time, swung a knife at the same time, and brought out two bloody arrows flying out.

The blood stained the stamens of the Christmas roses, and the original purple-black petals also added a touch of deep red, making the flowers more gorgeous, but this scene made people unable to bear to look directly at it.

The man on the road gritted his teeth and said nothing, his eyes were full of unyielding, as if no pain could stop him, as long as he was alive, he would go forward bravely!

The figure continued to move forward, the teachers who had already made a move no longer did it, and there were dozens of teachers who had not made a move on both sides of the road. Their purpose was not to kill people, but to make people on the road feel pain, so that they could fight again. I dare not take half a step on this road.

When the figure appeared unsteadily at the end of the road, the instructors on both sides of the road turned and left. From then on, whether that former colleague was alive or dead had nothing to do with them.

The figure fell to the ground, looking like a bloody hedgehog, or rather a puddle of flesh, covered with dense scars of all sizes, and even white bones can be seen in many places, which is shocking!

"So, from then on, I made a vow that if I can survive, I will definitely kill those people in this life!" The man in black said solemnly, but the trembling of his body became more and more difficult to control.

It was only at this time that Xiao Feng understood why the other party refused to show his face, not even an inch of skin. If he followed what the other party said, once he showed his true colors, he might be regarded as a monster.

Of course, these are all the other party's one-sided words, Xiao Feng has no way to verify it, and naturally it is impossible to completely believe it.

"Paying such a high price, is there any reason why you must leave?" Xiao Feng asked curiously.

The man in black said in a slightly hoarse voice: "You should know the living environment best. It is closed and repressed. Everyone must passively accept the will instilled by "that person" and be completely assimilated in the end.

And I don't want to be muddled for the rest of my life, so I am the first person to try to go that way.

At that time, I naively thought that no one would hit me hard, but the first time the knife was cut on my face and stabbed me, I knew that there was no turning back. "

Xiao Feng was stunned for a long time: "So in the final analysis, you just wanted to go for a try, but you didn't expect those people to play for real, and when you started to regret it, it was already too late?"

(End of this chapter)