Super Master

But it was at this time that I saw Zhao Tianming's sudden posture and his arrogant look! So that they can not have the opportunity to move, paralysis to the extreme, terror to the extreme! Even if you do your best, you can't do it!

Zhao Tianming's sudden posture even brought a gust of wind howling! In this open country, there is a strong wind even on the flat ground! Roar and come, wild and fierce! Fierce rush to the extreme momentum, suddenly it seems to have reached the top, at the top, it came to him!

Lin Feng can't do it even with a exclamation. He can only see Zhao Tianming's big hand on his head. At this time, he can't think or do anything. Can only quietly wait for death, waiting for their own death.

Zhao Tianming seems to have expected everything, everything is under control, including the timing of everyone's hand, including Lin Feng will hide in this place, including Lin Feng will start at this time, and even the expression including Lin Feng!

At this moment, it's as if it's true, as everyone feels. Zhao Tianming really represents the way of heaven, the trend of history and the rolling of history. No one can escape from it, no one can stay out of it.

The significance of Zhao Tianming's existence is to wipe out all the people in the world who dare to challenge the historical process! Destroy all those who dare to challenge history! All the people, in Zhao Tianming's eyes, are just as vulnerable as the local chicken and tile dog!

Therefore, with such a terrible expression, Lin Feng was sent directly to hell by Zhao Tianming. Zhao Tianming immediately put an end to Lin Feng's life, let him have no chance to escape, no chance to survive.

Or a crisp ring, Lin Feng hand holding a fine to the extreme of the quenched venom of the silver needle, so in horror to die! Even Zhao Tianming found that Lin Feng was dead long before he killed him.

He could clearly feel the stench coming from Lin Feng's body and the urine flowing from his lower body. Obviously, he was too shocked by himself. He was so scared that he was incontinent and died. It's a pity for a generation of talents to come to such an end.

Zhao Tianming sighed indifferently, then he killed another man. At this point, all the people in the Lin family who tried to kill Zhao Tianming died. No one could resist Zhao Tianming's killing like the tide of history.

Standing in the pool of blood, Zhao Tianming slowly turned around, lit a cigarette against the wind and took a deep breath. He no longer cared about Lin Feng and others. It seemed that these murderous experiences were as simple as anything else. He didn't care, but focused his eyes on the car that had been overturned by himself.

Looking at Han Zeming struggling to climb out, Zhao Tianming walks slowly with a cigarette in his mouth. His face is expressionless. No one knows what Zhao Tianming is thinking. It's like a ghost's mind. It's very deep and heavy.

Han Zeming kicks open the car door difficultly, sees Zhao Tianming walking over like a demon. Under the soft moonlight, Han Zeming looks at Zhao Tianming, who is walking slowly in front of him in horror. He cooperates with the dead people and corpses around him, as well as the flowing blood.

In his eyes, Zhao Tianming at this moment seems to be the devil from hell, the most terrible devil from hell. At this moment, Han Zeming really found out how terrible and impossible Zhao Tianming is.

He found that even if he had exhausted his life's efforts, he could not really kill the personality in front of him or destroy the personality in front of him. At this moment, his heart had the feeling before Liu Qing's death, that is, deep regret, and boundless fear.

But at this time, knowing the invincible Zhao Tianming is useless. Because now he has seen Zhao Tianming's eyes, which are not like human eyes at all, that can easily kill, destroy and ravage himself, and the bloody smell from hell.

He climbed out of the car half a body, stretched out his fingers and gave Zhao Tianming a shaking direction: "you... You... What are you going to do? What the hell are you doing? Go away now! You... You... You leave quickly! Or I'll kill you! "

Zhao Tianming looked at Han Zeming as like as two peas before he collapsed. It was only at this point that they found that they could not win at all, so they became hysterical and then collapsed.

Zhao Tianming came slowly with his cigarette in his mouth, squatted down and said with a smile, "Han Zeming? Now at this moment, I really want to interview you, want to ask you, now for me what kind of feeling? Do you still think you want to be hostile to me? "When Han Zeming saw Zhao Tianming again, he just wanted to shake all over. When he was so big, he felt the danger for the first time. He was so close to himself and had such tentacles. The breath of the forest, the breath of terror to the extreme, almost sprayed his nose.

Han Zeming struggled to get up, but his lower body was stuck in the door, and he couldn't get out. Can only watch Zhao Tianming squatting in front of himself, puffing, pondering the extreme looking at himself.

Humiliation, now Han Zeming has only one feeling, that is boundless humiliation. Even if he had lit a cigarette for Zhao Tianming, he never had such humiliation. It's a kind of naked contempt and heartfelt contempt.

Han Zeming is most disgusted with this kind of emotion in his life. He has been proud of it since he became the head of the four young people in Beijing. It's never possible for others to stand in front of themselves and look down on themselves.

Biting the teeth hard, almost all the gums were bitten with blood. Now he really felt that his self-esteem had been trampled under his feet. Looking at Zhao Tianming's contemptuous eyes, he bit his teeth and didn't say anything.

Zhao Tianming looked at Han Zeming who was struggling so hard, so he sighed: "I said, young master of the Han family, you really don't have to treat yourself like this. I just want to ask you something. Why struggle like this? Well, if you can be here and kowtow to me, I'll spare you, OK? "

When Han Zeming heard this sentence, he was about to die in direct pain. How can he kneel down and kowtow to others? It's worse than killing yourself. It's impossible to agree.

However, at this point, although Han Zeming wants to end his life and bite off his tongue, he can't do it anyway. Originally thought, even if it is dead, also must commit suicide, can't let Zhao Tianming kill himself.

Zhao Tianming saw that Han Zeming still didn't speak, so he shook his head and sucked into the flue: "Han Zeming, you don't have to pretend to be dead with me and don't say anything. Well, since you don't want to live, I'll give you a chance and a pleasure, that is, you bite your tongue and commit suicide. If you can bite your tongue and kill yourself, I won't move you, OK? "

Why does Han Zeming not want to commit suicide? But he tried several times, but he couldn't achieve his wish. At this time, he found that he was so useless. He couldn't even bear the pain of suicide. He was really a waste.

Zhao Tianming looks at Han Zeming whose eyes have shed tears of humiliation, shakes his head and stands up. Such an opponent is no longer his own. What about the head of four young people in Beijing? How powerful was it?

Now, in front of you, don't you just kill yourself? Life and death, that's how it feels. Zhao Tianming suddenly felt very boring. He played with such an opponent for such a long time. He felt that he was really boring enough.

Zhao Tianming kicks Han Zeming's car away a little. Of course, Han Zeming's body will be involved, which inevitably leads to a scream. However, Zhao Tianming didn't care. Instead, he kicked some angles so that Han Zeming could climb out and drag him out.

Zhao Tianming took his neck, pulled it up and said faintly, "Han Zeming, I tell you, if I hadn't seen your useless appearance, I would have killed you long ago. Now, I feel like my hands are dirty to kill you. "

Looking at Han Zeming's confused eyes, Zhao Tianming raised his hand and slapped him seven or eight times. Seeing some sober Han Zeming, Zhao Tianming shook his head and said slowly, "I'll give you a chance to survive now. Do you do it or not?"

Han Zeming's already lax expression has become more complicated. He can't say a word even when he looks at Zhao Tianming. Faltering, seems to be a moment scared silly, in front of Zhao Tianming has become a negative IQ.

Zhao Tianming said faintly: "if you don't speak, you will default. Come on, come with me. You've done so many inhuman things. It's time to understand today, but don't be afraid. I don't want to kill you. Now you are not worth killing. What I despise most in my life is people who have no backbone. Seeing you like this, I almost regret that I still regard you as a small person. "

Then, regardless of Han Zeming's opposition, he dragged him forward.

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