Chapter 948: The Dignity of Ancient Warriors
Fu Yiyi took long strides, and King Erlong and the others had no choice but to follow behind. The giant ax was already half dead.
No, in the hands of Fu Yiyi, he was already dead. He had no chance to survive after killing someone so important to Yi Yi.
They have been in contact with Fu Yiyi for so long, and they know Fu Yiyi very well. He values love and justice. Although people like Liu Guoqiang are just his subordinates, they treat them like brothers, and they can even take risks for them. This is
King Erlong and others dare not say that they can do it, but Fu Yiyi has never shown any mercy towards the enemy.
Being kind to your enemy is cruel to yourself, everyone knows this.
The giants of the desert sea have escaped. They can't get the sealing talisman. Even if they know that there are other sealing talismans, they will not stay anymore. How dare they come with such a lunatic like Fu Yiyi? [
The sealing talisman was on Fu Yiyi's body, and it was in a place like Sun Moon Lake where the Four-jiquan was most likely to break out. It was a shame that Lin Ba and the others knew how to choose the place, and almost all of them were buried there.
Tianwan has returned to calm. No one knows what happened on Sun Moon Lake. The fluctuation alone is not something ordinary people can handle, and no one dares to go up there.
But some information still came out. After Fu Yiyi and the others left, someone secretly came forward to check. Naturally, there were some clues.
What they guessed was that as long as Fu Yiyi was around, no one would dare to invade this city!
There is a little more fear towards the country of China, the sky and the sea, the family, and the Yiyi.
"puff!"
The giant ax was thrown to the ground like a dead dog. Now he was worse than a dead dog to deal with.
"It was him, he was the one who killed Senior Bi Sheng!"
The second artillery kick kicked the giant ax away, and was pulled back by the old ghost. With an angry look on his face, the old ghost wanted to kill him with a knife, but this would be too cheap for him.
"Okay, please stop now. He has been beaten to a state of disgrace."
King Erlong still spoke, although he also hated these giants of the Desert Sea. For so many years, they have continued to oppress the Desert Mountain. They even killed many people from the Desert Mountain. King Erlong also treated them the same way.
I have long wanted to kill them, otherwise they will definitely kill me if they get the chance.
But as giants, they have been old rivals for many years. Looking at the giant axe, they really no longer look like giants.
"Let him go? Mr. Fu will let him go, but I won't!"
Bi Shengjiao taught them a lot and taught them a lot, which cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Feng Xinglie has been working hard for justice all his life, protecting the top leaders of China, and dedicated his life.
Why are good people not rewarded? Erpao really can’t figure it out.
Fu Yiyi walked in and invited Lin Xiuwu out.
Bi Sheng was his good friend for many years. He was killed by a giant axe, so naturally he wanted to take revenge.
King Erlong and the others couldn't say anything. Juaxe's death was already inevitable, but depending on how Fu Yiyi would deal with him, at least Second Artillery and the others didn't want him to die so happily.
Gangzi and the others are still in the martial arts prison. If they knew that Bi Sheng was killed by this giant ax...[
"Uncle Lin, I brought him here. You can tell me what to do with him."
Fu Yiyi had regained his composure, but looking at the giant axe, the anger in his heart could not help but arise.
Rose has already driven away the rest of Fu's family. This kind of scene is not suitable for them to see. Fu Yiyi's dark side is something he doesn't want his family to see either.
Lin Xiuwu's back undulated, and the strength on the surface of his body instantly rolled. His fists were clenched tightly, making a "click" sound.
Looking at the giant ax in front of him, it was already lying there. He squinted his eyes and had no breath. He just looked at Lin Xiuwu. Today, of course he regrets, regrets provoking people like Fu Yidao, regrets killing Bi Sheng, killing
He killed those two people who were like ants to him...
But regret is of no use.
"boom!"
A huge Vajra shadow instantly appeared behind Lin Xiuwu, making King Erlong and the others slightly shocked.
"Vajra Fist..."
Tianxin squinted her eyes, she really didn't know that Lin Xiuwu was actually the master of Vajra Fist. There were very few people in this ancient boxing association.
"He turned out to be a member of the Buddhist sect..." Bilis said lightly. Unexpectedly, many ancient ancient martial arts have appeared now, let alone Fu Yiyi's Sijiquan, which is the legendary Sijiquan.
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The four poles emerge and darkness appears. This ancient ancient martial arts legend should have happened by now.
"Uncle Lin, we can't let him die so happily!"
The old ghost gritted his teeth and said, instead of Fu Yiyi pulling him, he really wanted to "treat" the giant axe. They already had enough blood in their hands, and they didn't care about another giant axe.
"This bastard, he killed senior Bi Sheng and the others." The second artilleryman looked at the giant axe, with strong murderous intent in his eyes. Bi Sheng taught them swordsmanship, boxing skills, and how to behave.
Once a teacher, always a father.
Lin Xiuwu slowly raised his fist, his face gradually became calm, and the anger slowly disappeared. Looking at the giant ax, it was already worse than death. Being insulted like Fu Yiyi, he would not kill him even if he didn't.
Let himself live again. As a giant and strong man, he has completely lost his dignity and has no reason to live anymore.
"Forget it."
Lin Xiuwu suddenly said, "If this continues, there will be no end."
His words were very soft, so soft that only he could hear them.
He saw the eyes of the giant axe. There was no trace of light in those eyes, and they were so gray that they had long lost hope of living.
So what if you kill him? Killing is not the same. The giant ax must pay for his life after all. Lin Xiuwu suddenly thought, is it meaningful to continue like this? Killing over and over again, in the end, can the dead come back to life? [
"Uncle Lin?"
Second Pao didn't believe what he heard. He grabbed Lin Xiuwu's hand and said, "He killed Senior Bi Sheng!"
"But you also killed many of his men, and killed many giants together, and killed..." Lin Xiuwu smiled miserably, "Is there any difference? After all, people are going to die, either you die or he dies, either you kill him, or he dies.
He kills you, what happens in the end? Who gets it?"
His words shocked King Erlong and the others. This is the world of ancient warriors. No one knows whether this is right or wrong. Even if they know, no one is willing to think about it. So what if they think of it? Others won't.
Have I killed you? Can you stop killing others?
Impossible! The weak eats the strong. In nature, this is the law of survival!
"But……"
The old ghost doesn’t want to just let go of the giant axe, this bastard!
Fu Yiyi didn't say anything. He understood what Lin Xiuwu meant. For an old man like him, a lifetime is already a long time. It was really not what he wanted to have to experience such a thing now.
"In the end, they will all turn into dust."
Lin Xiuwu sighed lightly, looked at King Erlong and the others again, withdrew his breath, the shadow behind him also dissipated, and the virtual energy in his fist slowly disappeared.
"I am also very sad about Bi Sheng's death, but it is indeed because of insufficient strength. If Bi Sheng was stronger, this person would be the one who died. He is going to die," Lin Xiuwu pointed at the giant axe, "But we should still give him some ancient warriors.
You should have some dignity."
A note to readers:
Chapter completed!