Violence is a force that makes people disgusted, disgusted and even afraid. However, it does not only give people the above negative emotions. When violence reaches the extreme, some people give it a name - aesthetics.
Real violence is a kind of aesthetics. The so-called aesthetics is art, and the so-called art is giving people unprecedented pleasure in the process of madness.
However, when those fists, as dense as wind and rain, as heavy as steel, fall on people, no one will be able to feel a trace of pleasure in them.
But the strange thing is that Xue Bin is different. Not only does he not seem to be in any pain, he even raises a smile of satisfaction amid the fists and kicks that came with the force of wind and rain.
I don't know who kicked Xue Bin hard on the leg, causing him to lose his balance immediately. But even if he lost his balance, he still did not hesitate to hit the fist that seemed to be able to penetrate steel. It hit Ye Zi on the neck.
Blood was flying, and the elbow strike that seemed to shatter the skull instantly made Xue Bin stagger to the side. However, just as he stood firm in the wind and rain of fists and feet, he once again showed no reservations. He gave Ye Zi a heavy knee on his lower abdomen.
Crazy, this Xue Bin, who was spilling blood and turned into a bloody man in a moment, was like a madman who had completely lost his rationality. He completely ignored the punches and kicks that came from all directions and just kept beating. Keep beating the crumbling leaves.
What exactly is it? What on earth could make a person do this? Is there some sworn hatred between him and Ye Zi?
Of course that¡¯s not the case. If there was really any deep hatred between them, Xue Bin should have taken action the moment he saw Ye Zi.
¡°Then why did he get to this point? Could it be that he is a hyena that once bites its prey, it will not let go until death?
No, even if he is also a dog, Xue Bin is also a dog with dignity. Because of this, he has always known respect and self-respect, so he would never have become so crazy if it were not for some reasons.
Looking at the situation at this time, there is only one person who can make him do this, a Wu who is completely opposite to him and is born with an aura called pride.
As for why he did this for the sake of martial arts, it was only because he not only understood Ye Zi's personality, but also clearly understood what kind of monster-like strength he had.
" A pair of ten or even twenty or thirty is undoubtedly a scene that only appears in novels, and such a plot will undoubtedly make people laugh.
After all, the place where people live is not a fairy tale novel, but a cruel and numbing reality.
But in this reality, Xue Bin once witnessed with his own eyes the creepy existence that killed dozens of people by himself, covered in blood, like a monster in a novel, and that creepy creature The monster was right in front of him now.
Ye Zi, he is very strong. His strength is different from that of Wu or Namjoon. His strength is like Mount Tai, allowing you to attack but unable to shake a trace of despair.
Maybe if he had a choice, Xue Bin would turn around and run away without hesitation, but he couldn't do that because the man who was far more important than his life would never run away.
So he has no choice but to face it, even if he uses all the tricks, even if he uses ordinary means, he will never use underhanded methods, even if he abandons the pride that he once regarded as his last belief, even if it is like a storm that can tear people apart, Under the fierce beating, he still beat the existence called the monster in front of him with all his strength.
"Why hasn't it fallen yet? Why!"
Blood dyed his sight and the skirt of his clothes red, but he stared at the tall figure that was already blurry with his bloodshot eyes.
He has only one goal, from the beginning to now, only that one. Only by bringing him down can Wu be out of danger, and only by defeating him can Wu continue to live in the name of wolf with his proud pride.
But why, why on earth, why even though he gave up everything, this monster still stood in front of him.
"Fall down! Fall down!"
Xue Bin finally couldn't bear the crushing despair, and yelled like a man with blood and blood, but his hysterical roar was interrupted in the next moment by a hammer-like fist.
"Mad dog! Die! Die! Die!"
Roars filled with strong murderous intent kept exploding in Xue Bin's ears, followed by the suffocating feeling of being torn apart by countless wild beasts like a heavy rain.
"Ah~!"
Xue Bin is like a pendantThe struggling beast roared with the last bit of strength, and hit Ye Zi's jaw hard with its fist that was like a meteor mixed with incredible power.
'boom! ¡¯ Amid the violent impact, the sound of something breaking suddenly rose.
Ye Zi, that is like a mountain, that no matter when and where, no matter how unfavorable the situation is, no matter how fierce and powerful the opponent is, it has never fallen. The monster known as the God of Death, under Xue Bin's The last blow fell like a mountain.
"And Xue Bin also fell forward as weakly as a piece of rotten meat with broken bones at the same time as the leaves fell.
He had already done it, knocking down the monster that no one could regard as the God of Death. However, perhaps at this moment, he had no way of knowing, just because the blood on the back of his head was gurgling like a mountain spring. Behind him, there was a flea with a ferocious look and a crazy look on his face, holding a blood-stained steel pipe.
"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!" Flea roared almost crazily. Roaring, he turned the steel pipe in his hand into a streak of silver and kept swinging it towards Xue Bin, who was lying on the ground.
'boom! ¡¯ The flesh and blood let out blood-curdling screams under the unreserved blows of steel.
'boom! ¡¯ The bones let out bursts of shattering screams under the heavy blows from the steel pipes that emitted danger warnings.
Xue Bin no longer moved or even breathed. He was like a corpse, being abused by the crazy fleas.
"Have you had enough?"
"What did you say?" Flea suddenly stopped all his movements and looked at the scold and his companion with a creepy smile.
A chill suddenly rose in the heart of the person who was being watched, and then he turned away and changed his words: "Brother Ye doesn't look good."
"Oh? Really?" Flea looked at the leaf that had fallen on the ground with blood on its face, and for some reason raised the corners of its mouth high, revealing a hideous smile that was almost impossible to look at directly, "What else is there."
"besides¡¡"
'boom! ¡¯ Before the man finished speaking, a blur of light and shadow flashed, and a bright drop of blood flew out.
"I had no choice but to stop updating yesterday. I was very busy during this period, so I will update this one now. I hope everyone can understand me. After all, it is coming to an end. Ran also wants to finish writing this prequel and start the main text as soon as possible.