Qian Men Xie Shao

"Ah..." Zhu Lei was only half breathed, but when Shangguanwen stabbed him, his whole body felt like an electric shock, and he opened his mouth and howled.

Xiao Yuchen ignored Zhu Lei, who was screaming like a pig butcher, and went directly to the Scorpio Envoy, and cut a gash on the Scorpio Envoy's face with a dagger. At the beginning, he saw the white fat roll open on both sides, and then Yin Hong's blood flowed out along the opening...

The Scorpio Envoy was also on the verge of death, but now that Shangguan Wen's knife was stabbed, his whole body's nerves were tense and he clenched his teeth. Although he didn't scream like Zhu Lei, from his distorted face, Can see how much pain he has.

However, Feng Wenrui's mother and son knelt in front of the coffin, unaffected by the blood and screams behind them. Maybe they have nothing to arouse their interest now...

Then Zilang stepped out, walked forward, took the blood-stained dagger from Shangguanwen, and walked towards the two of them step by step. Zilang's technique was much cleaner and neater. Go out, and then two balls of bloody flesh fell directly to the ground.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, because it was the chin of the Scorpio envoy and Zhu Lei's nose...

"Ah..." That heart-piercing scream resounded throughout the Hero Tomb, but only the core members of the Dragon Gate can go up to this mountain, and everyone else is placed below, after all, some officials are not suitable to see Such a scene.

Blood was flying, flesh and blood were flying, screaming again and again...

After more than ten rounds, Zhu Lei and Scorpio made their white clothes stained red with blood, their faces were even more bloody, and their hands were always missing fingers. Perhaps the pain in their whole body had gradually made them numb. Now the two of them are not as loud as before.

It's just that every time someone left a mark on them, they would let out a numbing scream, and as time passed, everyone at the hall master level of Longmen did it, including Leng Moon and charm.

Then there were some members of the Xiangzhu level. After dozens of rounds, the two of them could no longer find any good meat on their bodies. Bloody.

I don't know how to describe the bodies of the two now. To be precise, they cannot be called human beings. It is more appropriate to call them two pieces of flesh, because their limbs have already been separated from their bodies. , There were wounds all over their faces and heads. Even if they were let go now, they would bleed to death if they persisted for a quarter of an hour at most.

Their faces looked so hideous and terrifying. The scorpion envoy's chin was cut off, even his tongue and lips were cut off, and his face was densely covered with criss-crossing knife marks like spiders...

And Zhu Lei was even worse, his nose was cut off, his eyes were dug out abruptly, and his ears were also cut off. Looking at it will make people get goosebumps...

But now Zhu Lei and Scorpio Envoy have completely given up. If the howling before could relieve the pain, then even a light gasp now will affect the wound on the body, one can imagine how painful it is... …

I saw two piles of bloody things twitching there. If you don't look closely, anyone will think that they have died. In fact, they are still alive, but they are only about a quarter of an hour away from death...

For a normal person, a quarter of an hour's life is fleeting, but for the two of them, this quarter of an hour is equivalent to a century. Their feelings at this time fully explain what it means to live like a year.

Their biggest wish now is to die immediately, and to live for a second, that is a great pain...

"Military Master, it's time for the burial!" Zhang Jie reminded.

"Okay! Let them go!" Shangguanwen nodded and said.

Zhang Jie nodded, pulled out the three-edged army thorn at his waist, and was about to step forward to take the pain of the two people, but at this moment, Feng Wenrui, who had been kneeling in front of the coffin, suddenly stood up, "Uncle, let Let me do it!"

Feng Wenrui's immature voice suddenly sounded, and everyone was stunned for a moment. The voice was immature and clean, just like the mountain spring that had never been polluted. Feng Tiangang had never let his son come into contact with the underworld. Perhaps in his heart he did not want his son Go your own way too.

It's not that he thinks the underworld is bloody and cruel, on the contrary, he thinks that the underworld is more direct than the intrigues of the officialdom. It's just that he has gone through so many ups and downs, and he only hopes that his son can live a normal life in their current position. , I know why some people say that being ordinary is a blessing.

But now it seems that what Feng Tiangang was worried about has happened. The trajectory of life seems to be doomed in the dark. Even if it is shifted and changed by external interference, it only affects a certain stage. It can't control the overall situation.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Feng Wenrui directly took the three-edged army thorn from Zhang Jie's hand, then came to Zhu Lei, and ruthlessly stabbed it through his throat.

"Chi..." It was obvious that Zhu Lei's body trembled, and then completely lost its movement. When Feng Wenrui pulled out the military thorn, that incomplete body finally fell to the ground.

The moment Feng Wenrui pulled out the military thorn, hot blood shot onto his immature face, but he didn't take half a step back, and he didn't even blink his eyes. The immature face, coupled with the rendering of blood, , with a bit of coquettishness and coldness, and a deep killing intent.

Feng Wenrui took another step and came in front of the Scorpio Envoy, holding the military thorn behind his back with his right hand, and stabbed directly from the Scorpio Envoy's sky cap. The Scorpio Envoy was struck by lightning immediately. Then came out...

"Plop..." Feng Wenrui knelt down in front of his father Feng Tiangang again, two lines of tears streaming down his eyes.

"Father...Rui'er has avenged you, go all the way!" Feng Wenrui couldn't control his emotions anymore, and let out the pain of grief, and Feng Wenrui's mother was also full of tears, and hugged her son into her arms Here, this is her only relative in this world.

"It's time! Start the burial..." Shangguanwen's voice came again, and the brothers began to shovel up the soil and slowly cover the coffin. At this time, the heavy snow in the sky was even more violent than before.

"God, are you also moved?" Zhan Yu murmured softly.

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