The heavens begin with the bright sword

Chapter 129 I'm sorry, I want to be a good person!

A super-powerful wave of sound turned into a hurricane and swept across the entire playground. The vigor visible to the naked eye was stronger than the wave. The Huoyun evil god with a broken arm was directly blown out, smashing through the wall behind him, Lying on the ground dying.

Duan Zhengyu saw that Huoyun Cthulhu had become like this, and said to himself: I am familiar with this!

Hahaha, I didn't expect that you Huoyun Cthulhu fell into my hands again, Duan Zhengyu!Sure enough, I still have to finish the final blow, Huoyun Cthulhu, I am the hurdle that you will never be able to overcome in your life.

Before Huoyun Cthulhu could react, he had already bullied him. He stretched out two fingers and put them together. The zhenqi condensed and shone with a strong golden light, hitting all the big acupuncture points on his body at a speed faster than bullets. .
Take it easy, call it a day!
Huoyun Cthulhu turned over and faced death.

The Huoyun Cthulhu, who had nothing to love, looked at Duan Zhengyu with a pair of dead eyes, and said, "You kill me."

He really didn't want to live and endured humiliation for many years, and finally regained his skills, just to get out of the rivers and lakes and avenge the past. But who knew that the old horse stumbled and turned over in the hands of a few juniors.

And the defeat was so ugly, I actually only made one move from the beginning to the end. It didn't even count as one move, it was more like going up to die on my own initiative. I regret it, why did I save one move and just use the toad kung fu directly!
Sure enough, it's no wonder that the ancestor's Ha Toa skill is "invincible in the world", and he also has the spirit snake stick technique.

Duan Zhengyu didn't intend to let him live today, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll kill him today."

"Wait!" Zhang Xiu called to stop.

Huoyun Cthulhu and Duan Zhengyu looked over, and saw that Zhang Xiujiang had thrown Huoyun Cthulhu's severed arm aside, holding a piece of "paper" in his hand with some red marks on it.

What is this for?
Zhang Xiu walked all the way in front of Huoyun Cthulhu, grabbed his remaining hand, used his thumb to stain the blood on his body, and then pressed it on the white paper in his hand. When Duan Zhengyu looked over , I just vaguely saw the words "Deed of Sale" written on it, but I didn't really know it. When I was about to lean over to see clearly, Zhang Xiu had already put it away.

"Let me do it." Zhang Xiu pulled out the knife that was under his arm, and gestured twice. This is a final head, and it cannot be let up.

Click!

Double the happiness achieved.

Fulfill the wish of the first-class audience: subdue Huoyun Cthulhu, and reward the talent Bullet Time.

Nice!

Complete the wish of the first-level audience: kill the evil god of fire cloud, and reward the martial arts · Ha Toad.

Zhang Xiu:.
So disgusting!

Fortunately, I have more eyes.

grunt-

Huoyun Cthulhu's head rolled out of the wall and landed at a person's feet.

"what--"

With a scream, the searchlight shone on him instantly.

Ah Xing is panicking now.

Although I have rehearsed many times at home how to deal with various emergencies, but before I reached the location, a head rolled over in front of my eyes and was spotted by the searchlight. So what should I do now?
"Hey, kid. What are you doing?" Duan Zhengyu glanced at him. He was an unemployed young man who was doing nothing. There are such degenerate elements everywhere on the street. I didn't mean to look down on him. It's just that one has no money and no skills, and the other's family is too rich.

"Kick your head over here." Duan Zhengyu grinned and waved at Ah Xing.

"Hehehe good."

Ah Xing smiled unnaturally. This is indeed the abnormal human research center, especially the one with the knife. And the headless corpse under his feet, mother. Is this the head he chopped off? ?
grunt.

There is also a man holding a guqin, a man carrying a broken clock, and the man in front of him who makes him kick a human head like a ball.

Ah Xing was a little stiff, his feet were very tense, his strength was lost for a while, and his head was far from accurate, hitting the damaged corner of the wall.

slap~
Crushed.

"Tsk..." Duan Zhengyu dodged it in disgust, but he still said regretfully: "Fire Cloud Cthulhu, Huo Yun Cthulhu, you can be considered a generation of heroes, but after you died, your head was kicked 'exploded' by an unknown soldier."

what--

When Ah Xing heard Duan Zhengyu's words, he first looked at his own feet, then raised his head to look at the people in front of him, and subconsciously stammered, "Who is he, who is he?"

"Boy, he is the ultimate murderer Huoyun evil god back then!" Duan Zhengyu raised his brows, and said, "You kicked his head off, and it will last forever."

Boom!

In the already gloomy sky, there was a bolt from the blue.

Ah Xing's heart was shocked, his footsteps were vain, and he backed away again and again What did I do?
why?
Why did God do this to me?

Ah Xing felt that his future was gloomy, like a mourning concubine.

The secret stronghold of the Ax Gang and the Crocodile Gang, everyone looked at A Xing who had come here empty-handed, and looked a little disappointed.

It was the eldest brother, Awang, who comforted him: "Ah Xing, it doesn't matter if you fail this time, let's fight for it next time."

"There will be no next time." Ah Xing grimaced, his complexion very ugly.

"Speak clearly." Brother Pao of the Crocodile Gang has always looked down on such a gangster, so he naturally has a bad face when he speaks.

Ah Xing raised his head slowly, his voice trembling: "The Fire Cloud Cthulhu is already dead!"

wow——

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of everyone changed in shock, and some of them were about to leave on the spot.

"What's going on?" But Ah Wang signaled Ah Xing to tell the details. Several people thought about it and decided to leave after listening.

After Ah Xing calmed down and told what he had seen and heard, everyone fell into silence. After a while, the old man of the Ax Gang tremblingly said: "It's over. We're going to finish sooner or later. I can stop him."

Up to now, they are not in the mood to discuss the follow-up, and now they want to go home and have a quiet time. Several big brothers walked out of the secret stronghold together, and A Wang led A Xing a little behind.

The night is dark and windy.

There was no sound in the empty streets.

Brother Pao's complexion changed just after stepping out of the gate, and he said in his heart: Not good!
There was no sound, and suddenly there were footsteps. Brother Pao pressed his hat and said anxiously: "Go back!"

"Snapped!"

Awang, who hadn't gone out yet, closed the door expressionlessly. Whether it was the bosses who went first, or the direct brothers who followed behind him, they all looked shocked!

Ngawang said in his heart: I'm sorry, I want to be a good person.

A few police cars cleared the way, and then a large number of police officers approached with guns on their shoulders. Brother Pao hurriedly asked people to fire cannons.

huh - huh!

Gorgeous fireworks exploded in mid-air, and they were surrounded by police.

The front door of the police car opened, and they saw a young man in a black police uniform get out of the car.

"You don't need to be a country bumpkin, when you are here discussing how to deal with me, your little brother has already been dealt with."

Zhang Xiu grinned very kindly.

hiss--

(End of this chapter)