Xu Zhou suffered inhuman treatment, but he still didn't feel any pain, but a lot of blood flowed out of his broken arm and gushed out.
He couldn't stand firmly and fell directly to the ground. Huang Yuan stepped forward and stepped on his chest. With a bang, the ground cracked again. The floor tiles that had repeatedly stepped on had long been rotten into mud and stained with blood to scarlet.
No one dared to come forward to save him, nor did he have the courage. Including the Ghost King, no one could win or survive in Huang Yuan's hands, let alone save people.
"Isn't it still hurt?" Huang Yuan asked, then raised his eyebrows. He actually looked extremely unhappy with this evil son, because except Chi You, he did not allow others to treat him evilly!
With this level of strength, it is not worthy. What is the son of Qilin or the son of evil, just seeking death!
Xu Zhou didn't dare to speak and struggled on the ground. Even if he had no hands, he wanted to survive. Even if he still had a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to give up. How could he lose the hard-won things?
"Don't speak? It still doesn't hurt." Huang Yuan opened his hands together and then twisted towards his thighs.
"No..." Xu Zhou wailed quickly. He knew what would happen next, but he was powerless to stop it. Huang Yuan's serious strength was so strong that he had already surpassed him.
Huang Yuan ignored Xu Zhou's request at all, opened his hands together, and with a bang, his thighs were twisted down directly, extremely cruel, and blood sprayed all over the floor again.
This time, Xu Zhou finally started to wail and scream, not because of pain, but because of fear! His hands and feet disappeared in an instant, and he could never win again because he had no chance to stand up, so he could only lie pitifully on the ground.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what kind of medicine are you taking? Will you not die like this?"
Huang Yuan threw Xu Zhou's leg, then sarcastically kicked Xu Zhou with the last kick: "Son of Qilin, I'll give it back to you!"
Xu Zhou's remaining body flew directly to everyone, but no one was willing to pick him up. They all scattered all at once. With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground, smashing a large array of dust.
"Vomit..." Xu Zhou spitted out a mouthful of blood and looked at everyone in pain, but whoever dares to save this evil son, who is willing to save him, is like this! This is reality!
Those people used to flatter Xu Zhou hard, because he was the son of Qilin and could save the world, but when he turned around, his identity changed, who would still give him a bird? And now everyone is unable to protect themselves.
"Save me, save me, I still have something to save, save..." Xu Zhou stretched out his blood-stained hands to everyone, asking for help.
But all the Yin people were so scared that they took more than ten steps back, and no one dared to save him. It was obvious that they were destroying the bridges across the river. Although Xu Zhou was not a good person, many Yin people were also very snobbish and realistic.
"You, you dog thieves, why... why do you... do you treat me like this?" Xu Zhou asked angrily, as if he hadn't figured out the truth. The higher he stood, the more painful he fell. When he was red, thousands of people praised him, and when he was down, thousands of people stepped on him!
Now that Xu Zhou is like this, no one cares about him!
"Mengmeng, save me, save me, help me stop the bleeding." Xu Zhou remembered his old love and quickly called Qian Mengmeng standing in the crowd.
But Xu Zhou didn't understand what kind of woman Qian Mengmeng was, so she ignored Xu Zhou even more and lowered her head in the crowd until Xu Zhou couldn't see her.
At this time, she went out to save Xu Zhou. If Huang Yuan angered, she would probably die worse than Xu Zhou. With her strength, Huang Yuan would only slap her in the face.
"You are ungrateful! I was fighting to the death just now, but now you don't care about me? Have you even given up on the son of Qilin?" Xu Zhou yelled at everyone.
"Idiot, you are indeed the son of the Qilin, but you are the black Qilin, the son of the evil, and you are the one who brings disaster. What should you save? Look at how many people are lying there? Do you have time to save it?" The Ghost King rolled his eyes and said angrily. These people are more realistic than the other. Xu Zhou is no longer worth it. Who has time to risk his life to save him? There are more injured people lying on the ground. The elder Shushan is still not picking off the wall!
"Black Qilin, impossible, impossible..." Xu Zhou tried desperately to look at his back. Although he could not turn his head completely, the afterglow could still sweep it. He saw a trace of black, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
"Black Qilin, my birthmark is Black Qilin..." Xu Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed like a madman: "Hahaha, haha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"
"Tian Meng'er, you should be the happiest person now!" Xu Zhou suddenly looked at Tian Meng'er.
Tian Meng'er didn't say anything. She really hated Xu Zhou to the core and hated her extreme, but at this moment, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy, because she brought Xu Zhou back.
"Haha, can you kill me?"
Xu Zhou's face was desolate and his eyes were desperate. He laughed at him and looked at everyone coldly.
He asked Tian Meng'er the most sad thing.
"Why?" Tian Menger asked in confusion.
"Because I am a useless person, because once the medicine is lifted, I will suffer endless pain, because I don't want to go back to that cold alley, full of ugliness and dirty! Tian Meng'er, kill me, it is my honor to die at the hands of my beloved."
Xu Zhou said with a smile, his smile full of sadness.
"You brought me out. I don't want to go back. It's appropriate for you to kill me." Xu Zhou continued.
In fact, Xu Zhou also knew that it was difficult for him to live. Anyway, he was a death, so he might as well die at Tian Meng'er's hands. Perhaps Tian Meng'er could remember him forever.
If you break your hands and feet, the blood will continue to flow. Once the medicine is over, you will surely die. The pain alone will cause him to bite off his tongue, let alone excessive blood loss.
At this moment, the old master suddenly pulled out the sword from Chen Xiaozi's crutch. The sword light passed by, and it was extremely fast. Xu Zhou was not in pain at all and directly fell to the ground.
With a clanging sound, no one could react. The old master's sword was inserted back into Chen Xiaozi's crutch.
Chapter completed!