Ouyang Zuoheng's arm was bent in a way that normal people could not do.
It broke again and the arm was completely drooped.
He turned around and punched out, causing Long Aotian to spin around for several weeks. He fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He climbed up twice without getting up.
Ouyang Zuoheng pulled out the short knife on his thigh, staggered to Long Aotian, put the knife in his mouth and bit it, stretched out his hand, grabbed Long Aotian's hair, grabbed it, and let Long Aotian
Tian raised his head.
Then he clamped Long Aotian's neck with the crook of one leg, held the short knife with his movable hand while grinning, and struck Long Aotian's chest with a slash.
Long Aotian's body trembled, but he had no strength to resist, so he could only weakly slap Ouyang Zuoheng's thigh.
"It's great, isn't it? I killed your junior brother, and then I kill you!"
Zhao Ritian was lying on the ground unable to move, and said with difficulty: "Grass... you... have the guts... come at me... you are paralyzed..."
Ouyang Zuoheng looked back at Zhao Ritian who could no longer move, smiled evilly, and stabbed Long Aotian's chest with another knife.
Knife after knife after knife, Long Aotian couldn't resist, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
Zhao Ritian's eyes were blood red, he turned around slowly, walked over unsteadily, and hit Ouyang Zuoheng with difficulty and powerlessness: "Let... let him go..."
Ouyang Zuoheng looked at Zhao Ritian, shook his head, plunged the knife into Long Aotian, grabbed Zhao Ritian's neck, and looked at him with a smile:
"The proud one of heaven? Hahahaha! I spat!"
Zhao Ritian fell down and said: "I'll step on it! I'll step on it! I'll step on it! I'll step on you to death! A bitch! A despicable thing! Single-cell evil!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "Ouyang Old Dog!"
Ouyang Zuoheng turned his head, Lu Chengwen raised the knife and dropped it——!
Ouyang Zuoheng screamed, and his hand was cut off!
Lu Chengwen aimed at the neck, but Ouyang Zuoheng blocked it with all his strength and only cut off the hand.
Ouyang Zuoheng jumped up, his hands were gone, jumped into the air, and kicked Lu Chengwen seven times in a row!
With every kick, Lu Chengwen could hear the bones in his chest breaking!
The last kick was on Lu Chengwen's face, and Lu Chengwen spun and fell out.
Ouyang Zuoheng stood here, one of his arms was broken and drooping, and the other had no palm.
When he looked at himself like this, he understood that he was finished.
"You...you three...I just didn't expect...I, Ouyang Zuoheng, the first hero, would actually..."
Phew——!
Turning their heads, Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian worked together to insert the short dagger into his anus!
Ouyang Zuoheng took a few steps forward, faltering.
Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian were supporting each other, both of them looking fierce!
Follow Ouyang Zuoheng.
Long Aotian raised his leg and kicked the dagger: "You are a piece of shit hero!"
Ouyang Zuoheng continued to walk forward.
Zhao Ritian raised his leg and kicked it on the dagger: "Can the one whose anus is exploded be considered a hero!?"
Long Aotian looked at him: "Why don't you say something serious?"
"I said to him, why do you have so many concerns?"
Long Aotian kicked me again: "You are a scourge! Your whole family is a scourge!"
Ouyang Zuoheng was in pain and weak, and had no strength to fight anymore.
I could only rely on instinct to move forward with difficulty, with tears in my eyes.
Zhao Ritian kicked him again, still on the dagger: "You are still a hero. Is it the turn of a scum like you to call yourself a hero?"
Lu Chengwen smiled: "Ouyang old ghost, you die first. Your father who is hiding behind the scenes will be here soon. Do you know who else is waiting for you and your son? Jiang Yuanzheng, Cuckoo, the big organization, Skynet
...Everyone who has my uncle’s blood on their hands! No one can escape! We, the Yanshe sect, have nothing more than to hold a grudge!"
"Yes!" Zhao Ritian kicked him again: "Uncle, he has a spirit in heaven, you can close your eyes!"
"Hahaha!" Long Aotian also kicked him: "I don't know why, but I feel like it's so cool to be the senior brother of Yanshi!"
Ouyang Zuoheng looked at Lu Chengwen and raised his handless arm: "Lu Chengwen, I'll fuck you..."
At this time, a figure rushed over like a white light and shouted angrily: "Old ghost Ouyang!"
Ouyang Zuoheng looked up and saw a figure, covering the sun...
The long sword in his hand became the last glory Ouyang Zuoheng saw.
Ouyang Zuoheng’s head ascended to heaven!
Mo Zigui stood on the ground, flicked away the blood stains on the sword blade, stretched out his hand sideways, and caught the fallen head.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them suddenly, and shouted loudly:
"Ouyang Zuoheng has been killed by us! Those who resist stubbornly will be killed without mercy!"
…
Three brothers sat under a big tree with a pack of wrinkled cigarettes. The cigarettes they drew out were all bent and passed to each other.
The three of them were smoking without saying anything.
At this moment, even Zhao Ritian was silent.
The three of them looked at the sunset, sometimes looking back at the brothers beside them. They didn't know what to say, so they simply shut up and continued smoking.
After a long while, Zhao Ritian said: "If there is another enemy at this time, I really can't fight and I have no energy."
Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen looked at him together: "Stop being such a crow!"
Lu Chengwen smoked a cigarette and suddenly laughed.
"However, the way you two worked together today is like brothers."
Lu Chengwen looked at them: "I see, multiple enemies are not as good as multiple brothers, don't you think so? Don't fight back and forth in the future. You are obviously the most trustworthy brothers on the battlefield, and you will be brothers from now on.
It’s the same, help each other, share blessings and share difficulties! How about that?”
Zhao Ritian looked at Long Aotian, who smiled slightly: "Brother Ritian, if it weren't for you today, I would have lost my life several times."
Zhao Ritian nodded: "You did...save me..."
Lu Chengwen was very happy: "Come on, come on, shake hands, shake hands! Oh, don't be shy! Shake hands, we will be brothers from now on, we will go through mountains and seas of fire together, eat, drink, whore and gamble together! Come on, come on..."
The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, testing each other and holding each other's hands.
Lu Chengwen patted it: "Isn't that great! After all, there is no deep hatred? It's all trivial things when we first met, we are heroes, right! It's just... uh... we don't know each other without fighting.
! And you all agree that the other party’s martial arts is very strong. You know this better than anyone else, hahaha!”
At this moment, Liu Ruyan landed on the ground.
She was already furious and drew out her long sword and pointed it at the three people: "Which bastard came up with this idea and tricked me into having to fight with the Ouyang family's bastards!?"
Chapter completed!