Chapter 109 Make a promise and bear the shackles for a lifetime

A figure was seen running wildly on the streets of Dongling City, running towards the street as if going crazy.

Everyone around looked at the man as if he were a madman, but the man had no scruples and continued to run forward like a madman. As he ran, he shouted: "Brother, run quickly."

A closer look revealed that the man was Lei Zi.

I saw that his face was pale at this moment, and he ran desperately towards 17's residence. He struggled through the alley and ran towards 17's small bungalow as fast as possible.

"Brother, big brother, run, run."

Just listen to Lei Zi shouting and running forward.

He pushed aside 17's bungalows, and 17 was standing there curiously, looking at Lei Zi, who was panting and seemed to be going crazy.

"Brother...brother...let's go, get out of here." Lei Zi said while bending over and panting.

17 was stunned for a moment and looked at Lei Zi who was right and said: "What's wrong?"

"Someone wants to kill you. Go quickly and leave Tangling City." Lei Zi said while pushing 17.

"What? Someone kills me? Who dares to kill me?" I heard 17 say angrily, he pulled away from Lei Zi and roared, like an enraged tiger.

Lei Zi didn't seem to want to explain to him, he just kept pushing him forward and said: "Brother, please go quickly, please, otherwise it will be too late," Lei Zi was so anxious that he almost shed tears.

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But the stubborn 17 had no reaction at all: "Who dares to kill me? Who dares to kill me?" He was like a stubborn donkey, no one could persuade him.

"Brother Hua, Brother Hua." Lei Zi suddenly remembered Yang Hua who had been following 17, but no matter how he shouted, he couldn't see Yang Hua's shadow.

It turns out that Yang Hua just went out to buy groceries, so he hasn't come back yet.

Seeing that he couldn't push the stubborn 17 away, Lei Zi gave up and said, "Brother, it's Brother Zhen who wants to kill you. You should leave quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late."

17 was stunned for a moment. He never thought that the person who wanted to kill him was actually the brother he had brought up with his own hands.

17 The tall figure couldn't help but swayed, and suddenly roared loudly: "Okay, you're welcome, I want to see how much ability this Wang Zhen has developed over the years."

Just when he finished speaking, he heard noise coming from outside the door.

"Here."

"Here it is."

I saw a dozen guys with machetes rushing in through the door. Looking carefully, I saw that all these guys were brought by Wang Zhen yesterday. I didn't expect that it was really him who came to kill the eldest brother.

"Kill him."

Without saying a word, more than a dozen people picked up their machetes and chopped at 17.

Furious, 17 grabbed a wooden chair next to him and hit one of the yellow-haired guys who was rushing away from him on the head.

Just hearing a scream, Huang Mao's head was smashed and his head was bleeding, and he fell to the ground.

The dozen guys behind him were like crazy, holding up the machetes in their hands and slashing at 17's body. Judging from their posture, these people clearly wanted 17's life.

17 How could he withstand so many people with his bare hands, and all of them were carrying guys? After a while, he was slashed twice on the back, and the blood soaked his entire clothes.

But he seemed to be going crazy, waving the machete he took from a younger brother and rushing towards the crowd.

Screams resounded in the courtyard, and 17 was seen as if he was going crazy. He didn't even care to dodge at the moment. He seemed to feel no pain when the machete hit his burly body, and the machete in his hand continued to strike.

In the case of four guys, one of them finally stabbed him in the stomach with a knife.

17 struggled to get up, but unfortunately he had no strength at all after being stabbed more than a dozen times. Finally, 17 slowly fell down, holding the machete tightly in his hand. He couldn't help but

He was convinced, but unfortunately no one could hear his complaints.

17 fell.

The moment 17 fell down, Wang Zhen came.

With a bit of unbearable expression on his face, he looked at the dead 17 covered in blood and sighed.

"Go quickly."

Just listen to him talking to the person behind him.

The people behind him quickly picked up the guys thrown on the ground, picked up a few of the wounded brothers and ran towards the door.

Wang Zhen stood there, looking at the dead 17 with his eyes open, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I'm sorry for you, but there's nothing I can do about it." I heard him confess there.

"It's all your fault, why didn't you listen to me?" Wang Zhen said painfully.

"Now that you have offended Master Zhu...what can I do?"

He slowly stood up, took one last look at 17, who was lying in a pool of blood, and walked towards the door.

When Wang Zhen just left, Lei Zi, who had been hiding behind and dared not come out, finally crawled out with tears in his eyes. He ran over and hugged 17's body, crying loudly: "Brother, Brother 17..."

But 17 could no longer be heard. The blood flowing from his body gradually covered the entire courtyard in red.

When Yang Hua slowly arrived at the door carrying a basket of vegetables, he suddenly looked at the traces of the door. Not only was he startled, but he then threw away the basket of vegetables in his hand and ran into the house.

I saw an empty courtyard filled with red blood.

"Brother." Yang Hua shouted and rushed towards the room.

I saw a person sitting there with tears in his eyes, and in his arms was an already cold corpse, 17.

"Brother." Yang Hua rushed towards 17 in Lei Zi's arms. He saw 17's big eyes almost closed as he died, and mouthfuls of scarlet blood spat out from his mouth from time to time.

There was endless hatred and anger on his face...

"Brother," Yang Hua was stunned and slowly called out in a low voice. His face was surprisingly calm, neither sad nor happy.

But if you look carefully, you will definitely see a frightening fire in those eyes.

The moment 17 saw Yang Hua, one of his thick arms grasped Yang Hua's shoulders tightly, and his hands were broad and powerful. Not only did it cause pain to his shoulders, who had received such strict training...

"Answer...promise...me..."

"Promise... I... promise... me... to take... everything... everything... that I... used to... have... back."

The sound fell.

Cold hands.

17 died.

An upright man was not killed by his enemy, but was stabbed by his own brother.

He is unwilling!

When he died, his eyes were not closed...

Under Yang Hua's indifferent expression, his anger has reached its peak...

His whole body was trembling due to excessive excitement, and his hands seemed to be crushing time and everything...

Lei Zi on the side also looked at the dead 17 with red eyes. When he turned his eyes to look at Yang Hua, he clearly saw a devil...

That terrifying look exudes the aura of the devil...

"Brother, I promise, I will take back everything you have!"

A promise!

A vow!
Chapter completed!