After grabbing the dagger, he slammed the little brother's heart at the head with a steel pipe, and his blood sprayed on Zhao Sanbao's face. The little brother suddenly woke up, looking at the boss who inserted the dagger into his heart with fear and confusion, and blood spurted out from his mouth, murmured: Boss, why do you want to kill me...
Zhao Sanbao was stunned for a moment, but immediately pulled out the dagger, dodged away from the machete that was chopped from behind, and shouted: Damn, please chase your boss and see, can you guys be cut to death by you, dare you ask me why
Oh, your fucking mistress, dare you hit me
Zhao Sanbao touched his head with his hand, and his hands were wet. When he put it in front of him, he saw that it was full of blood in his hands, and it was obviously smashed to the back of his head.
Zhao Sanbao's eyes flashed with fierce light and rushed towards the mistress who gave Zhao Sanbao a slap. At this time, the mistress showed a look of surprise and disbelief in his eyes. He seemed to not believe that he actually smashed his boss with a steel pipe. He stood there stupidly, and didn't even notice that Zhao Sanbao rushed towards him.
Puff
A pool of passionate blood spurted out from the little third son's heart and was spraying on Zhao Sanbao's face. Zhao Sanbao wiped his face and said to the little third son: "Damn it, you dare to attack your boss. Don't blame the boss for being unrighteous. Who told you to attack me first? I can't protect myself before killing you.
The little three son's heart was in a severe pain. After hearing Zhao Sanbao's words, he murmured: Big brother...
A mouthful of blood was squirting out, and the mistress fell to the ground unwillingly
It seemed that the blood was stimulated, and the remaining people were even more cruelly waving the weapon in their hands and pounced towards Zhao Sanbao.
By accident, Zhao Sanbao's waist and shoulders were wounded by an axe and a machete. Zhao Sanbao was so painful that he cried out in pain. His hand holding the dagger was a little unstable, but he still stabbed a little brother to death in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Sanbao has found something wrong with his brothers, but now he has realized that it must be the ones present. In addition to them, only Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin are the only ones.
Zhao Sanbao forgot to come to Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin, but he saw Lu Qiwen looking at them with a look of relieving hatred on his face.
Pushing away the men, Zhao Sanbao roared at Lu Qiwen and shouted: You guy, what method did you use? I want to kill you
Facing Zhao Sanbao's blood-stained dagger, Lu Qiwen's expression remained unchanged and said coldly: Cause and effect, the cycle of heaven and law, you do many evil deeds, and you should have a disaster this day. If you don't die, wouldn't all the wronged souls you killed?
Zhao Sanbao's face was full of blood and said with a fierce smile: Boy, I've killed you. Anyway, I've killed more people, and there are not more you.
When Zhao Sanbao rushed to Lu Qiwen, Lu Qiwen raised his foot and kicked Zhao Sanbao backwards with an unbelievable look.
Those who had lost their minds by Yang Ningyin's superstitions at this time regarded Zhao Sanbao as Lu Qiwen, and rushed towards Zhao Sanbao who was lying on the ground one by one.
Zhao Sanbao's lower abdomen was extremely painful. Although Lu Qiwen's kick did not bring internal energy, he kicked Zhao Sanbao for a long time and couldn't get up.
But those people would not give Zhao Sanbao any chance. The man who rushed to the front with an axe waved his axe and chopped him down at Zhao Sanbao. If he was hit this time, even if Zhao Sanbao was an iron man, he would probably not be able to stand it.
Seeing that the cold axe was about to fall on him, Zhao Sanbao, who is worthy of being a cruel person with many lives on his hands. He endured the severe pain on his body, and a lazy donkey rolled around and avoided the deadly axe.
Rolling and crawling, he finally got up from the ground, but before she could stand firm, a steel pipe was hitting his waist firmly
Zhao Sanbao screamed and staggered forward, but in front of him, a strong man was holding a sharp machete in his hand and slashed towards his head with a grim smile.
Zhao Sanbao was so scared that his soul was depressed. He didn't care about the severe pain in his waist, so he quickly lowered his head, and the machete whizzed past Zhao Sanbao's head, and a few strands of hair fell lightly on the ground.
Zhao Sanbao was panting and cursed at Lu Qiwen, but he had to dodge his brother's desperate pursuit.
Lu Qiwen said coldly: Do you know the taste of being chased? Think about how many people are killed by your subordinates like you. Now let you taste what others have experienced.
Zhao Sanbao spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened angrily, he raised his foot and kicked a machete from his subordinates to the ground. Taking advantage of the opportunity, a lazy donkey rolled over from the cold light, took the machete falling from the air, and swept across the lower bodies of his subordinates.
Two desperate people around Zhao Sanbao were immediately cut off their lower limbs by Zhao Sanbao.
The two people who woke up looked at Zhao Sanbao, who was like a blood man in fear, screaming in pain.
Zhao Sanbao knew that they had recovered their minds when they saw the two of them looking at him. He smiled bitterly and said: Brothers, I'm sorry, today my brother got into trouble. I really implicated you.
The two big men whose lower limbs were cut off their hands opened their eyes wide and their heads rolled to the ground. Until they died, they never thought that they had not died under the law, but died in the hands of their boss.
After dealing with the two subordinates, Zhao Sanbao looked at the four remaining subordinates, showed a grim smile on his face, and looked at Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin resentfully. If his eyes could kill people, I am afraid that Lu Qiwen would have been penetrated by Zhao Sanbao's eyes at this time.
With a loud roar, Zhao Sanbao, who was covered in wounds, rushed into the crowd of four people. The jingle sound mixed with screams, and a wailing sound, blood splattered everywhere. After a while, five people fell to the ground. At this time, the four people were seriously injured, and the gurgling blood flowed out, and the four people also recovered from Qingming Festival.
A man looked at Zhao Sanbao, who was still breathing, smiled bitterly: Even if we were dreaming, the nine brothers would kill each other and die.
A man whose artery was cut into the body was covered in blood, his body twitched, he opened his eyes and said weakly: But the brothers are worth living in this life, money, beauty, anyway, I have enjoyed it, and at worst I will still be a good man in 18 years.
Lu Qiwen, who walked to the side of a few people, said coldly: With the sins you have committed, it is a blessing that you have not yet fallen into the eighteen levels of hell. Even if you can reincarnate, you are afraid that you can only be beasts to cleanse the sins you have committed in this life. If you want to be a human being, you may not have a chance.
You...you monster, even if we are ghosts, we will not let you go.
The most injured man wanted to struggle to get up and smash the axe in his hand towards Lu Qiwen. The axe flew up, but when he flew in front of Lu Qiwen, he fell to the ground as if he was blocked by a layer of things.
Yang Ningyin walked to Lu Qiwen and said: Husband, these people are dead, let's go quickly, it has been delayed a lot of time. If the two brothers wait in a hurry, it will be bad.
Lu Qiwen nodded, walked to the side of the car and took out the salute. In the blink of an eye, Lu Qiwen received the salute in the ring in his hand.
The big bracelet was around Yang Ningyin's waist, and a cloud of mist rose from the feet of the two. The two slowly rose up, and left like immortals, leaving four short-lived murderers waiting to die there.
At the foot of Changbai Mountain, a very prosperous small town has formed due to the prosperity of tourism. When Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin appeared in front of Xue Zhenhai and Xue Zhenhua agreed to the hotel, they saw two very haggard men approaching him quickly. It was not Xue Zhenhua, but Xue Zhenhai. Who are they?
Second brother, third brother, this is your brother and sister, Yang Ningyin
Lu Qiwen introduced Yang Ningyin to Xue Zhenhua who looked at Yang Ningyin in surprise, and the Xue Zhenhai brothers.
The two of them took their eyes back from Yang Ningyin, and they smiled and said: Qiwen, you are so lucky. I have been hearing my younger sister talk about Miss Yang. Now I see you, it is indeed worthy of your reputation.
Yang Ningyin acted appropriately, and a faint smile called out to the second brother and the third brother, which made the two big men flattered.
Walking into the booked room, Lu Qiwen handed the greeting in his hand to Yang Ningyin. Yang Ningyin smiled and walked to the side to put down the greeting, took out the tea leaves to make tea for the three of them.
Lu Qiwen greeted Xue Zhenhua and Xue Zhenhai and sat down and said: Second brother, third brother, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Tell me how the eldest brother disappeared.
The two brothers looked at each other, and Xue Zhenhua, as the second brother, spoke up and chased the three of them at the spiritual immortal ginseng. Finally, he told the story of the loss of the clouds and mist, causing the elder brother to disappear.
Lu Qiwen sat there quietly, just listening to Xue Zhenhua's words, his face calm and he couldn't see any reaction.
When Xue Zhenhua stopped, he couldn't help but look at Lu Qiwen and said: Qiwen, are you sure to find the eldest brother?
Lu Qiwen raised his head and looked at the Xue Zhenhua brothers and said: Second brother, third brother, are you sure you are finding the forest you lost?
Xue Zhenhua and Xue Zhenhai looked at each other, shook their heads and said: At that time, we only remembered chasing the mountain ginseng, and we didn't remember the route at all.
Lu Qiwen said: Then how did you come out?
Xue Zhenhua and Xue Zhenhai showed fearful expressions and said: We felt like we had a dream, we just felt light and when we woke up, we were in the tourist area of Changbai Mountain.
Zhao Sanbao was stunned for a moment, but immediately pulled out the dagger, dodged away from the machete that was chopped from behind, and shouted: Damn, please chase your boss and see, can you guys be cut to death by you, dare you ask me why
Oh, your fucking mistress, dare you hit me
Zhao Sanbao touched his head with his hand, and his hands were wet. When he put it in front of him, he saw that it was full of blood in his hands, and it was obviously smashed to the back of his head.
Zhao Sanbao's eyes flashed with fierce light and rushed towards the mistress who gave Zhao Sanbao a slap. At this time, the mistress showed a look of surprise and disbelief in his eyes. He seemed to not believe that he actually smashed his boss with a steel pipe. He stood there stupidly, and didn't even notice that Zhao Sanbao rushed towards him.
Puff
A pool of passionate blood spurted out from the little third son's heart and was spraying on Zhao Sanbao's face. Zhao Sanbao wiped his face and said to the little third son: "Damn it, you dare to attack your boss. Don't blame the boss for being unrighteous. Who told you to attack me first? I can't protect myself before killing you.
The little three son's heart was in a severe pain. After hearing Zhao Sanbao's words, he murmured: Big brother...
A mouthful of blood was squirting out, and the mistress fell to the ground unwillingly
It seemed that the blood was stimulated, and the remaining people were even more cruelly waving the weapon in their hands and pounced towards Zhao Sanbao.
By accident, Zhao Sanbao's waist and shoulders were wounded by an axe and a machete. Zhao Sanbao was so painful that he cried out in pain. His hand holding the dagger was a little unstable, but he still stabbed a little brother to death in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Sanbao has found something wrong with his brothers, but now he has realized that it must be the ones present. In addition to them, only Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin are the only ones.
Zhao Sanbao forgot to come to Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin, but he saw Lu Qiwen looking at them with a look of relieving hatred on his face.
Pushing away the men, Zhao Sanbao roared at Lu Qiwen and shouted: You guy, what method did you use? I want to kill you
Facing Zhao Sanbao's blood-stained dagger, Lu Qiwen's expression remained unchanged and said coldly: Cause and effect, the cycle of heaven and law, you do many evil deeds, and you should have a disaster this day. If you don't die, wouldn't all the wronged souls you killed?
Zhao Sanbao's face was full of blood and said with a fierce smile: Boy, I've killed you. Anyway, I've killed more people, and there are not more you.
When Zhao Sanbao rushed to Lu Qiwen, Lu Qiwen raised his foot and kicked Zhao Sanbao backwards with an unbelievable look.
Those who had lost their minds by Yang Ningyin's superstitions at this time regarded Zhao Sanbao as Lu Qiwen, and rushed towards Zhao Sanbao who was lying on the ground one by one.
Zhao Sanbao's lower abdomen was extremely painful. Although Lu Qiwen's kick did not bring internal energy, he kicked Zhao Sanbao for a long time and couldn't get up.
But those people would not give Zhao Sanbao any chance. The man who rushed to the front with an axe waved his axe and chopped him down at Zhao Sanbao. If he was hit this time, even if Zhao Sanbao was an iron man, he would probably not be able to stand it.
Seeing that the cold axe was about to fall on him, Zhao Sanbao, who is worthy of being a cruel person with many lives on his hands. He endured the severe pain on his body, and a lazy donkey rolled around and avoided the deadly axe.
Rolling and crawling, he finally got up from the ground, but before she could stand firm, a steel pipe was hitting his waist firmly
Zhao Sanbao screamed and staggered forward, but in front of him, a strong man was holding a sharp machete in his hand and slashed towards his head with a grim smile.
Zhao Sanbao was so scared that his soul was depressed. He didn't care about the severe pain in his waist, so he quickly lowered his head, and the machete whizzed past Zhao Sanbao's head, and a few strands of hair fell lightly on the ground.
Zhao Sanbao was panting and cursed at Lu Qiwen, but he had to dodge his brother's desperate pursuit.
Lu Qiwen said coldly: Do you know the taste of being chased? Think about how many people are killed by your subordinates like you. Now let you taste what others have experienced.
Zhao Sanbao spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened angrily, he raised his foot and kicked a machete from his subordinates to the ground. Taking advantage of the opportunity, a lazy donkey rolled over from the cold light, took the machete falling from the air, and swept across the lower bodies of his subordinates.
Two desperate people around Zhao Sanbao were immediately cut off their lower limbs by Zhao Sanbao.
The two people who woke up looked at Zhao Sanbao, who was like a blood man in fear, screaming in pain.
Zhao Sanbao knew that they had recovered their minds when they saw the two of them looking at him. He smiled bitterly and said: Brothers, I'm sorry, today my brother got into trouble. I really implicated you.
The two big men whose lower limbs were cut off their hands opened their eyes wide and their heads rolled to the ground. Until they died, they never thought that they had not died under the law, but died in the hands of their boss.
After dealing with the two subordinates, Zhao Sanbao looked at the four remaining subordinates, showed a grim smile on his face, and looked at Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin resentfully. If his eyes could kill people, I am afraid that Lu Qiwen would have been penetrated by Zhao Sanbao's eyes at this time.
With a loud roar, Zhao Sanbao, who was covered in wounds, rushed into the crowd of four people. The jingle sound mixed with screams, and a wailing sound, blood splattered everywhere. After a while, five people fell to the ground. At this time, the four people were seriously injured, and the gurgling blood flowed out, and the four people also recovered from Qingming Festival.
A man looked at Zhao Sanbao, who was still breathing, smiled bitterly: Even if we were dreaming, the nine brothers would kill each other and die.
A man whose artery was cut into the body was covered in blood, his body twitched, he opened his eyes and said weakly: But the brothers are worth living in this life, money, beauty, anyway, I have enjoyed it, and at worst I will still be a good man in 18 years.
Lu Qiwen, who walked to the side of a few people, said coldly: With the sins you have committed, it is a blessing that you have not yet fallen into the eighteen levels of hell. Even if you can reincarnate, you are afraid that you can only be beasts to cleanse the sins you have committed in this life. If you want to be a human being, you may not have a chance.
You...you monster, even if we are ghosts, we will not let you go.
The most injured man wanted to struggle to get up and smash the axe in his hand towards Lu Qiwen. The axe flew up, but when he flew in front of Lu Qiwen, he fell to the ground as if he was blocked by a layer of things.
Yang Ningyin walked to Lu Qiwen and said: Husband, these people are dead, let's go quickly, it has been delayed a lot of time. If the two brothers wait in a hurry, it will be bad.
Lu Qiwen nodded, walked to the side of the car and took out the salute. In the blink of an eye, Lu Qiwen received the salute in the ring in his hand.
The big bracelet was around Yang Ningyin's waist, and a cloud of mist rose from the feet of the two. The two slowly rose up, and left like immortals, leaving four short-lived murderers waiting to die there.
At the foot of Changbai Mountain, a very prosperous small town has formed due to the prosperity of tourism. When Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin appeared in front of Xue Zhenhai and Xue Zhenhua agreed to the hotel, they saw two very haggard men approaching him quickly. It was not Xue Zhenhua, but Xue Zhenhai. Who are they?
Second brother, third brother, this is your brother and sister, Yang Ningyin
Lu Qiwen introduced Yang Ningyin to Xue Zhenhua who looked at Yang Ningyin in surprise, and the Xue Zhenhai brothers.
The two of them took their eyes back from Yang Ningyin, and they smiled and said: Qiwen, you are so lucky. I have been hearing my younger sister talk about Miss Yang. Now I see you, it is indeed worthy of your reputation.
Yang Ningyin acted appropriately, and a faint smile called out to the second brother and the third brother, which made the two big men flattered.
Walking into the booked room, Lu Qiwen handed the greeting in his hand to Yang Ningyin. Yang Ningyin smiled and walked to the side to put down the greeting, took out the tea leaves to make tea for the three of them.
Lu Qiwen greeted Xue Zhenhua and Xue Zhenhai and sat down and said: Second brother, third brother, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Tell me how the eldest brother disappeared.
The two brothers looked at each other, and Xue Zhenhua, as the second brother, spoke up and chased the three of them at the spiritual immortal ginseng. Finally, he told the story of the loss of the clouds and mist, causing the elder brother to disappear.
Lu Qiwen sat there quietly, just listening to Xue Zhenhua's words, his face calm and he couldn't see any reaction.
When Xue Zhenhua stopped, he couldn't help but look at Lu Qiwen and said: Qiwen, are you sure to find the eldest brother?
Lu Qiwen raised his head and looked at the Xue Zhenhua brothers and said: Second brother, third brother, are you sure you are finding the forest you lost?
Xue Zhenhua and Xue Zhenhai looked at each other, shook their heads and said: At that time, we only remembered chasing the mountain ginseng, and we didn't remember the route at all.
Lu Qiwen said: Then how did you come out?
Xue Zhenhua and Xue Zhenhai showed fearful expressions and said: We felt like we had a dream, we just felt light and when we woke up, we were in the tourist area of Changbai Mountain.
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