After being injured, the wound healed automatically. Liang Hao felt ecstasy in his heart. It could not be revealed, and Mr. Song could not know that he was teasing himself? This time, it might not be certain who would tease him. He was thinking of torturing himself, and he could just take the opportunity to keep a low profile and practice martial arts.
Both of them had different thoughts, and just like that, unknowingly, more than half an hour passed. Seeing Liang Hao's steps floating, Mr. Song couldn't help but sneer in his heart. No matter what the relationship between Liang Hao and Liang Dou was, he would have to destroy him this time. Then, he carried his collar and threw him to Lingnan City.
For such a person, he has hundreds of ways to make Liang Hao vomit the prescription.
Although he was very angry with Liang Dou, he still admired Liang Dou's medical skills. He asked Liang Hao to write down all Liang Dou's medical skills and torture him to death bit by bit. Even if he died a hundred times, it would be difficult for such a person to offset the loss of burning Song Family Villa.
If you delay for a moment, Liang Hao's blood will lose one more point, and if you grasp him, you will have one more part of it. I don't believe how long you can hold on.
Mr. Song sneered: "Liang Hao, you will surrender now, I'll give you some fun."
Liang Hao gasped heavily and shouted, "Song... Pervert Song, if you are a man, just kill me with one sword. Let me see if I will frown."
Mr. Song said: "There are hundreds of ways to die. Blood flows dry and dies. I wonder what it will feel like? You are a doctor, so you should understand better than anyone else, right?"
Liang Hao gasped and said, "I... would rather die in battle than surrender."
He was stubborn when he bit his father, and he was talking about people like Liang Hao. Humph, I don’t believe how long you can hold on. Mr. Song was not in a hurry, with contempt in his eyes, and he insisted on torture Liang Hao to death.
Three minutes, five minutes, more than ten minutes...
Liang Hao's steps were even slower, and he seemed to have no strength to shoot the knife. Some swords stabbed over, and if they were placed before, he would have avoided it. But now, the sword edge still stabbed his body. How many minutes would you try? Mr. Song is ready to capture Liang Hao.
“Don’t surrender yet?”
"Dream, there is a kind of you...you can try to take me three tricks."
"Three moves? Even if it's thirty moves, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" Mr. Song took two steps back and looked at Liang Hao as if he was looking at the dead.
"Then let me take a knife." Liang Hao dragged his heavy steps and slashed his head forward.
In Mr. Song's eyes, this speed was too slow, too slow. He just jumped to the side and avoided it. It was not unexpected. Just imagine who had suffered so many sword injuries and could withstand it? Liang Hao was very excited, very sad and angry, and he had another knife in his head. However, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Can he still cut this third knife?
Mr. Song joked: "Come on? Use all your strength and try to chop me up with another knife?"
Liang Hao seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his breathing was even more intense, and even his voice was intermittent: "I...I want you to know...I am so powerful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Hao's steps suddenly rushed forward. Never had ever been so fast. The ghost sword flashed through a ghostly light and slashed Mr. Song with incredible steps.
How could this happen?
Mr. Song had already been determined to run out of Liang Hao's energy and was ready to capture him alive. In the blink of an eye, Liang Hao suddenly exploded. That knife was definitely the most exciting knife that Liang Hao has so far.
It is more beautiful than Ye Yuyan's face and figure.
Mr. Song was shocked, and his body flashed back in an inexhaustible gap. At the same time, he stabbed out with a sword, and he would have to pierce Liang Hao's body first. When he reached this point, he could not care about Liang Hao's life or death. He killed him or him. This man was too cunning.
One inch long, one inch better. One inch short, one inch dangerous.
Mr. Song's sword is narrow and thin, which has the advantage of sword length.
Who would have thought that Liang Hao's body suddenly disappeared in this moment. What kind of body movement is this? Before Mr. Song could react, Liang Hao had already flashed to his left. The attack of the ghost sword remained unchanged, and it was even more fierce than before, and it slashed up again.
"Ah?" Mr. Song finally let out a scream. It was too late to dodge again. He had to wave his sword and pat Liang Hao's sword body. There was no way, the ghost sword was too sharp. If his sword touched the edge of the ghost sword, it would be as easy as cutting tofu, and it would be cut off by the ghost sword.
At the Song family in Lingnan, Mr. Song was like this. He slapped the sword continuously with his sword, but the ghost sword couldn't work. Can it still work now? Liang Hao's sudden explosion and his lightning-like double-broken body technique surprised Mr. Song, he was still confident that he could defeat Liang Hao.
Mr. Song, who has dominated Lingnan for so many years, is known as the number one sword in Lingnan. This title is not something that can be blown out.
Bang! The tip of the sword hit the blade, Liang Hao's sword just paused slightly, and then slashed again. The long sword broke in response to the sound, and the blade continued to move forward and slashed towards Mr. Song's body. Mr. Song was shocked and quickly flashed back and retreated quickly.
With a sneer, Mr. Song's clothes broke and blood surged out, instantly dyeing his body red.
The second-fold pace, the second-level spiral force suddenly broke out when Liang Hao showed his enemy to be weak, and finally Mr. Song was hit. Taking advantage of your illness, he would kill you. Liang Hao immediately rushed up and slashed and slashed at Mr. Song again. His moves were all the two-level spiral force, which was exerted to the limit.
Mr. Song used half a long sword to block several moves in succession, and his steps also retreated step by step.
Who is torturing whom?
Mr. Song was avoiding fast with that knife, but the ghost sword was too sharp and condensed Liang Hao's second spiral force. His body was still seriously injured. Although it did not hurt the five internal organs and muscles, if it continued to be hit, he would definitely bleed and die. He didn't understand. After Liang Hao suffered so many sword injuries, how could he be alive and had such a strong offensive?
Finally, after taking another step, Mr. Song shook his hand and shot half of the long sword out, and then he turned around and ran away.
While you are sick and killing you, Liang Hao likes to beat the dogs who fall into the water the most.
"Pervert Song, you didn't expect that you would be today, right?"
Liang Hao was really awesome, so he quickly chased Mr. Song. Mr. Song did not dare to fight. He delayed more and lost more blood, and he became more dangerous. Mr. Song ran faster. Liang Hao chased him hard, but he chased him farther and farther away, and finally lost his figure.
Finally, I rushed out of Hubin Park, and there were a lot more pedestrians on the street.
It would be great if he just lets him run away like this? He would not get rid of the roots, and the spring breeze would have arisen again, let alone a person like Mr. Song. When his injuries recover, Liang Hao would have a very difficult life. But it would be different for Mr. Song. The more people, the greater the hope of being rescued, and he even ran much faster.