¡°Beyond my expectations, Brother Guang, who was seriously injured and almost couldn¡¯t get up, stood up again after struggling for a few times.
An ordinary person, even a possessor of "talent", might not be much better off from the heavy blow just now. Brother Guang was able to stand up with all his strength. Looking at this alone, he was also a pure man.
Brother Guang's "talent" power is limited, and it is too weak compared to Xiaozheng, who is almost no longer human. I can't even think of the benefits of holding on like this, let alone how to turn defeat into victory. But this man stood up forcefully and took a step in Xiaozheng's direction. His expression was even more ferocious than that of Xiaozheng whose face was covered in blood.
Xiaozheng probably felt a certain degree of surprise. He looked at Brother Guang for a moment and laughed.
"Brother Guang, I really didn't guess. If Hei Zai is alive, maybe I really won't be able to defeat you."
Brother Guang was breathing heavily, and it was obvious that he was suppressing all kinds of pain in his body. A person's sexual pain will definitely affect his spirit. At this moment, Brother Guang's spirit was a little dazed. I think he probably relied on his usual physical instincts to hold on and not fall down.
There was a brief silence between Brother Guang and Xiaozheng. The feeling between life and death is not comfortable for anyone, no matter the winner or the loser. Even though Xiaozheng was a little proud, he still couldn't be happy when being stared at by Brother Guang like a beast. For Xiao Zheng, the bald man in front of him was quite a terrifying existence. He hesitated for a moment, and his muscles were like water blown by the wind, with layers of folds shaking, and more powerful power erupted from the texture, unparalleled. The earth is strong.
Xiaozheng raised his leg and stepped down.
With this step, the entire tin shed was trembling.
At this moment, neither Guang Ge nor Xiao Zheng seemed willing to say too much. To die in silence or to live in silence is the characteristic of Hanzhong people. Throughout the ages, persistence in doing something has become a common characteristic of all successful and unsuccessful people. At this moment, Brother Guang did not expect Xiao Zheng to spare his life, and Xiao Zheng would not have any good intentions because of Brother Guang's weakness.
I watched Xiaozheng approach Brother Guang step by step, and the ground beneath my feet trembled slightly with every step. Xiaozheng seemed to be walking very hard, as if such an overloaded method was extremely damaging to the body.
Even so, Xiaozheng still approached Guang Ge while maintaining his appearance of neither human nor monster.
"To completely destroy the enemy when he is at his strongest, without any hesitation, is the simplest and most direct belief in the heart of everyone who tries to advance with violence and cruelty." Brother Guang and Xiaozheng in front of me are no exception.
Brother Guang held on and did not move. According to his current injury, there is not much difference between moving or not. Looking at Xiaozheng approaching step by step, Brother Guang just coughed twice, with a hint of regret in his voice.
¡°Ahem¡ ideals are all¡ shattered on the road¡ that¡¯s all¡¡±
I was still huddled in the corner, looking at Brother Guang with a tough look on his face, and my heart was filled with strange emotions. According to my position, I should hate this person, but at this moment, I feel that there is a certain spirit in him that makes me want to praise him.
Xiaozheng still walked towards Brother Guang step by step, breathing heavily as he walked, trying his best to suppress some kind of strength, and did not answer Brother Guang's words.
This scene seems familiar to me.
Everyone thinks it is right, so countless disputes arise. It is the collision of these wills that lights up the world and causes countless lives to perish.
In a short distance of less than twenty steps, Xiaozheng quickly walked to Brother Guang. The clothes on Xiao Zheng's upper body, which were all red, had torn into rags. His naked upper body muscles slowly squirmed with his breathing, like a huge monster overlooking Brother Guang, who was standing upright.
After a moment of silence, Xiaozheng's transformed voice floated out from that terrifying body.
"Brother Guang, this is your life and mine"
As soon as Xiaozheng said these words, I immediately felt a numbness in my scalp. That terrifying body rushed towards me huddled in the corner with unparalleled momentum.
The deformed body aroused tyrannical force. Xiaozheng just turned around and swooped down, and the only remaining tables and chairs around him were immediately blown away by the strong air current. Xiaozheng's pupils were filled with endless fanaticism and confidence, and a deformed long arm had reached towards my chest.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????What?is this?? Leave the person who poses the greatest threat unkilled and attack me first? It¡¯s hard to understand the strength I¡¯m secretly hiding?
I can¡¯t allow myself to think about it. Xiaozheng¡¯s blow was as fast as lightning, so I had to react immediately.
I just hesitated for a moment and chose the latter between pretending to be dead and exposing my strength.
It¡¯s not because Xiaozheng suddenly attacked me, but because I feel that Brother Guang shouldn¡¯t be killed by a former companion.
The original committee?Down.
"Okay, this means that you still have a long way to go." I said carelessly, "Since Xiaozheng can't kill you, just find an opportunity to confront him."
Brother Guang sighed and Xiaozheng stole it, so you did it, right? "
"No."
I have no interest in the feud between Xiaozheng and Brother Guang, but I am just a little curious about the ideals of Brother Guang, who calls himself an idealist. From my point of view, the fact of kidnapping the children of rich families is not ideal.
Brother Guang¡¯s aura has completely dissipated. He is sitting alone at the door with a grimace, like an old gangster who has been tortured by the Public Security Bureau all his life. I'm not in a hurry to go to the library anyway, I just want to listen to this old gangster say a few words about his so-called secrets.