Chapter 628
If you let this man die like this, it's really cheap for him!
Such a heinous person is to let him go through the unprecedented pain and despair in the world before sending him to see Yama!
His body is just like sweet potato. His whole body is scorched black, showing two round eyes and white teeth. He looks directly at several people who are not far away from him. They are struggling in the burning fire and roaring bitterly. It makes people feel numb when they listen!
After struggling to wriggle for a while, the shrill cry gradually decreased. At last, the shooters were burned and curled up, turned into a wisp of ashes, floated with the wind, and sprinkled on Xiao Lang's face, just like the quicklime on the bottom of the black pot.
Oh!
Xiao Lang couldn't bear it any longer. He opened his mouth and vomited violently.
Looking at his miserable appearance, he is quite different from the rich childe's style before. Ren Qianyou sneers: "how about it? a young master? Now I know it's not so good. I tell you, it's far worse than what you bring to others! "
"You You... "
Xiao Lang's stomach was so sour that he coughed violently. After a while, he gasped for breath. Then he raised his head, looked at Ren Qianyou with empty eyes and murmured to himself: "you It's It's a devil
"The devil?"
Ren Qianyou sneered!
"Compared with your ability of neglecting people's lives and slaughtering people, I'm just a little witch to see a big one!" Ren Qianyou stands with a negative hand, his face is ironic, his eyes are far sighted, and his eyes are cold.
"If you think I'm the devil now, it's not easy to do next. It's estimated that you will completely refresh your understanding of this cruel world! Don't worry, I will make you regret coming to this world! "
With these words, before Xiao Lang could recover, Ren Qianyou kicked his body out and rolled all the way to Xiao Yao.
At this time, the road had already been destroyed by the cold flame. It was dilapidated, pitted and full of debris. He could not cry because of the pain.
Ren Qianyou is not slow. He strides through the void. Under the silver moonlight, his black figure is stretched out, as if he is wearing a black robe. The God of war who came to the world comes down to earth, and his surroundings are full of loneliness and pride.
There are only four people left in the whole street at the moment.
In addition to him and Xiao Yao, there are only Xiao Lang and Cao Mian.
Fate, in the end, will let us make a decision.
Xiao Yao fell into a coma for a short time, but it was only a matter of time before she recovered with Ren Qianyou's medical skills.
Xiao Lang rolled over and finally stopped in front of Xiao Yao.
He has completely lost the ability of action, and now he is dizzy and dizzy after falling, but he is constantly washed by the burn and pus wound on his body. He is in pain and stimulation, and continues to cheer up. When Ren Qianyou flies over, he has already responded, shaking his head and babbling, as if to beg for mercy.
"Kneel first! Repent of your sins
Ren Qianyou's five fingers in the void are pinched, and a very strong momentum turns into a palm. He directly drags it up, and then smashes it to the ground.
Click!
Xiao Lang's knees were deeply rooted in the mud like a stake, and his whole leg bones were directly crushed by this force. He could maintain a kneeling posture, which was supported by the strength of his hip bone.
Such a heinous person is to let him go through the unprecedented pain and despair in the world before sending him to see Yama!
His body is just like sweet potato. His whole body is scorched black, showing two round eyes and white teeth. He looks directly at several people who are not far away from him. They are struggling in the burning fire and roaring bitterly. It makes people feel numb when they listen!
After struggling to wriggle for a while, the shrill cry gradually decreased. At last, the shooters were burned and curled up, turned into a wisp of ashes, floated with the wind, and sprinkled on Xiao Lang's face, just like the quicklime on the bottom of the black pot.
Oh!
Xiao Lang couldn't bear it any longer. He opened his mouth and vomited violently.
Looking at his miserable appearance, he is quite different from the rich childe's style before. Ren Qianyou sneers: "how about it? a young master? Now I know it's not so good. I tell you, it's far worse than what you bring to others! "
"You You... "
Xiao Lang's stomach was so sour that he coughed violently. After a while, he gasped for breath. Then he raised his head, looked at Ren Qianyou with empty eyes and murmured to himself: "you It's It's a devil
"The devil?"
Ren Qianyou sneered!
"Compared with your ability of neglecting people's lives and slaughtering people, I'm just a little witch to see a big one!" Ren Qianyou stands with a negative hand, his face is ironic, his eyes are far sighted, and his eyes are cold.
"If you think I'm the devil now, it's not easy to do next. It's estimated that you will completely refresh your understanding of this cruel world! Don't worry, I will make you regret coming to this world! "
With these words, before Xiao Lang could recover, Ren Qianyou kicked his body out and rolled all the way to Xiao Yao.
At this time, the road had already been destroyed by the cold flame. It was dilapidated, pitted and full of debris. He could not cry because of the pain.
Ren Qianyou is not slow. He strides through the void. Under the silver moonlight, his black figure is stretched out, as if he is wearing a black robe. The God of war who came to the world comes down to earth, and his surroundings are full of loneliness and pride.
There are only four people left in the whole street at the moment.
In addition to him and Xiao Yao, there are only Xiao Lang and Cao Mian.
Fate, in the end, will let us make a decision.
Xiao Yao fell into a coma for a short time, but it was only a matter of time before she recovered with Ren Qianyou's medical skills.
Xiao Lang rolled over and finally stopped in front of Xiao Yao.
He has completely lost the ability of action, and now he is dizzy and dizzy after falling, but he is constantly washed by the burn and pus wound on his body. He is in pain and stimulation, and continues to cheer up. When Ren Qianyou flies over, he has already responded, shaking his head and babbling, as if to beg for mercy.
"Kneel first! Repent of your sins
Ren Qianyou's five fingers in the void are pinched, and a very strong momentum turns into a palm. He directly drags it up, and then smashes it to the ground.
Click!
Xiao Lang's knees were deeply rooted in the mud like a stake, and his whole leg bones were directly crushed by this force. He could maintain a kneeling posture, which was supported by the strength of his hip bone.