"Gong Luyun, the crime you committed against our Chu family is too serious. Even if I kill you ten thousand times, it will be difficult for me to eliminate my hatred for you. My hatred for you cannot be healed by you alone. I want to fight with you."
All the people involved were buried together."
Chu Feng held Gong Luyun's hair tightly, looked at Gong Luyun's blood-blurred face, and said viciously. Although Gong Luyun looked extremely scary at this moment, it could not be compared with the ferocious look on Chu Feng's face.
.
The anger that had been accumulated in my heart for a long time has now all surfaced. It cannot be appeased by a few simple words or killing a few people. The blood debt still needs blood to repay, and the blood debt of the Chu family's destruction will naturally have to be repaid.
To pay back the price several times over, this price is that Chu Feng wants all of Gong Luyun's relatives to be buried with him.
"Oh, Chu Feng, you really overestimated yourself. Do you really think you can kill me? If you think you can, you might as well try it!" Gong Luyun actually smiled, and he smiled with full confidence.
"You think I can't? Well, I'll let you see if I can."
Chu Feng raised his leg and kicked Gong Luyun on the chin. The powerful force kicked Gong Luyun high into the air, and he did a few somersaults in the air before lying on the ground with a thud.
"Wow!" After landing, Gong Luyun suddenly howled miserably. Chu Feng's kick shattered his mandible. The stinging pain was unbearable for him.
"Buzz!" At the same time, Chu Feng stepped on Gong Luyun's arm again. He made a fist with his right hand and a golden machete condensed in his hand. His face was ferocious, but there was a sinister sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Gong Luyun said calmly:
"You said if I dare to touch one finger of yours, there will be great trouble? Well, I will touch five of your fingers now."
"Whoa!" After saying this, the big knife in Chu Feng's hand turned into a golden blade, fell on Gong Luyun's hand, and cut off five of his fingers.
"Ah~~~~~~~"
The pain of a severed finger made Gong Luyun, who had just calmed down, wail again. As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart. This kind of pain is definitely not something ordinary people can imagine.
The most important thing is how important fingers are. For a person like Gong Luyun to have five fingers cut off, this is intolerable to him. For him, I am afraid that the pain in his heart at this moment is completely greater than the pain outside his body.
At this moment, Gong Luyun was speechless and could only keep wailing, but his eyes were overflowing with murderous intent and cold light surging. He stared at Chu Feng fiercely, as if to say,
You are dead, you are dead, if you dare to do this to me, you are absolutely dead!!
"What? You like it very much, right? Okay, I will help you and make you a fingerless person." However, how could Chu Feng be afraid of him? The big knife in his hand slashed down again, and Gong Luyun's five fingers on the other hand
The finger was chopped off by Chu Feng again.
"Oh my god, this, this, this..."
The scene on the stage was really thrilling for everyone watching. Although everyone knew that the outcome had been decided and the overall situation had been decided, they did not expect that Chu Feng did not kill Gong Luyun as quickly as possible. Instead, in front of everyone, he killed Gong Luyun bit by bit.
Destroying Gong Luyun's body.
For Gong Luyun, this is not only physical torture, but also mental torture. After all, he, Gong Luyun, is now a famous figure in Qingzhou, but Chu Feng is only famous in Qinglong Sect.
In Qingzhou, he is actually still a little-known figure.
But now, a big shot like him who thinks he is extraordinary is being tortured in public by a little guy. This is definitely the biggest shame for him.
"This Chu Feng is so ruthless. If today's incident is spread, I'm afraid Gong Luyun will never be able to raise his head in Qingzhou again."
"Let me tell you, Chu Feng is really crazy. Has he really forgotten Gong Tianping and Lin Ran? Will these people let Chu Feng torture Gong Luyun like this and stay out of it?"
"Today, Lin Ran was not present at all, and although Gong Tianping was powerful, didn't he see those big shots from the World Spirit Guild? If Gong Tianping dared to break the rules and intervene, I'm afraid he would have to weigh his score.
Two, can you offend those people from the World Spirit Guild?"
At this moment, the audience was already in chaos. This fight has reached this point, and people are looking forward to whether it will really end like this, or whether it will affect the big forces behind the two geniuses.
Many people are looking forward to a good show and looking forward to the appearance of two talented forces to escort them.
But some people think it is impossible. Although both forces are very powerful, they cannot lose their status and break the rules of this life-and-death battle because of their high status. Today, only Chu Feng and Gong Luyun are scheduled to fight.
The protagonist, everyone else is just a spectator.
But some people feel that in the face of family love, everything is possible. Gong Tianping will never leave his son alone until death. As long as Chu Feng really wants to kill him, Gong Tianping will do it even if he risks his life.
As for Lin Ran, he doted on Gong Luyun so much that he passed on all the secret knowledge of the Qilin Prince's Palace to Gong Luyun. How could he just watch his godson being tortured and killed?
"stop!!!!"
Finally, an angry shout suddenly sounded from a VIP viewing area, and then a large number of people stood up and rushed towards the competition stage. This group of people was from Xuanwu City, and the one who was shouting loudly stood up.
He is Gong Luyun’s father, the lord of Xuanwu City, Gong Tianping.
"Swish, swish, swish"
And at the same time that the troops from Xuanwu City were dispatched, Zhuge Liuyun and the six elders who protected the pavilion suddenly descended from the viewing seats and stopped in front of the Xuanwu City army.
"Gong Tianping, that is the platform for a decisive battle of life and death. There, their life and death depend entirely on their own abilities, and no one can interfere. Are you doing this now to break the rules?" Zhuge Liuyun asked loudly.
"Fuck your mother's rules. I will take my son away today. I will kill anyone who stops me. I won't even give him the face of the King of Heaven."
However, Gong Tianping seemed to have lost his rationality. With a wave of his sleeve, a strong strong wind blew Zhuge Liuyun and the six elders of the Pavilion away. He was really determined to kill Gong Luyun at all costs.
take away.
However, immediately afterwards, another gentle strong wind descended from the sky, and actually blew Zhuge Liuyun and others who were flying in the air slowly down without any harm.
"Look, what's going on?"
This sudden scene shocked everyone, even Gong Tianping couldn't help but be stunned, because this was obviously an expert who saved Zhuge Liuyun and others.
At this moment, most people turned their attention to the group of people from the World Spirit Guild, only to find that these people were still sitting in their original positions, not moving, as if they were not planning to interfere in the matter before them.
And just when everyone was guessing who took action, an old and loud voice suddenly sounded in the sky.
"Gong Tianping, if you want to ignore the rules of our Qinglong Sect, it still depends on whether you have the ability."
PS:
There are some things that I am reluctant to say. Yesterday, with your great support, Bee wrote eight chapters. Because it is the climax, the contents of these eight chapters have been carefully conceived by Bee for a long time, but some people say that those eight chapters are
The running account I wrote in order to collect eight chapters contains no content. I want to ask, have you really read these eight chapters carefully?
These eight chapters were not written in a hurry. I spent a lot of time writing them. I wrote them on the night of the 11th. I didn’t go to bed until 2 a.m. on the 12th. I got up at 6 a.m. and ate a bag.
Bread, I continued to write until 6 o'clock in the evening, and I didn't even eat lunch.
But some people say that the number of words in these eight chapters of mine is not enough. It is not even half of the number of chapters that I usually update. I cut down the number of chapters and pieced together the eight chapters. I really want to ask, how did you tell that the number of words is not enough? You
Have you counted?
In addition, I kept stressing yesterday that if the eight chapters updated yesterday had more than a thousand single chapters before 12 o'clock last night, five chapters would be updated today. However, I took a look this morning and there were three chapters in the morning.
It doesn’t cost more than a thousand, let alone at 12 o’clock last night.
But there are still many people who ask me for today's five chapters, saying that I do not keep my word, do not do what I say, and waste their support. To these people, I want to ask, have you supported it? Have you really supported it?
?Have you looked at the number of likes? Don’t you know that the number of likes is not enough? And then you make me break my promise?!
These words are really hard to say, because I have been holding back my grievances for a long time. But readers, please rest assured, for the sake of those readers who liked me like crazy yesterday, and for the readers who encouraged me to code, vote for VIPs, and stamp like crazy.
For everyone, for the readers who encourage me and support us in the book review area, for the readers who care about my health when I am struggling to type, and for all the readers who sincerely support Bee, Bee has decided to update five chapters today.
Of course, today’s five chapters are really just for readers who really support bees.
As for those readers who never give a thumbs up when reading a book, but instead thumb up every chapter. They don’t even accept bookmarks when creating an account, just to scold me in book reviews. They don’t even submit flowers, but say that I am sorry for their support. I really feel sorry for these readers.
I would like to ask, have your consciences been eaten by dogs, or do you think I owe you something by nature? What is your mentality?
Those readers who have fan value, they criticize my books and my slow update, I accept it humbly, because they have this qualification, no matter what they say, but in fact they are still supporting me. For these readers, Bee has always
Thankful.
As for those readers who have never supported but keep shouting all day long, I can only say that whether you like to read it or not, you are not qualified to evaluate my book. You are not welcome here. Those who just want to freeload, but still...