Chapter 343 Hate? Regret?
The flying hero looked around and saw that the terrain here was too narrow, and the other party opened his arms alone, which could almost block all the space. Mo Yu Jian and Liu String Qin could not penetrate his steel protective gear... it was difficult to deal with.
Fei He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Haha, was this sentence I gave to you?"
"That's right!" Yizhihua grinned: "I rely on my light skills to pick countless flowers, but you just want to humiliate me. After chasing me for seven days and seven nights, I can't get rid of you, but you didn't catch me. I just let me run away in fear. I thought my light skills were comparable to yours, so I ran away for seven days. Finally, I realized that you were just playing with me! You could easily catch up with me from the beginning, just want to appreciate my escape in a mess! Finally, I smiled and said to me, "Always run away are not a solution." Do you know how big the blow this will be to me?! Ah!?"
"My second!" Fei He opened his eyes wide: "You are really a flower? Ah? Hahahahaha...ahhahahahaha..."
Everyone was stunned. The flying hero was beaten to death and actually started to laugh at this time. He couldn't control himself at all. He was really laughing.
"You... are you actually laughing?" Yizhihua roared.
"You...hahaha... cough cough, cough cough... you... cough cough... hahaha..." Feihan wiped away his tears: "How could you become this virtue? The contrast is too big? Relying on your current appearance to pick flowers, I'm afraid that girls will be scared to death by you, right?"
"You dare to mock me!" Yizhihua rushed towards the flying hero, and the flying hero immediately rushed out and kept dodging.
"I was saved by the Redeemer and became like this. I only have one belief in my heart, which is to find you and take revenge! I will return all the humiliation and torture you have given me!"
Lu Qianji had no expression on his face, watching the flying hero fight hard, and when he was facing a life-and-death crisis, he could still laugh out loud. Although he was coughing up blood, his eyes were like torches, flashing with hope and a light that could almost burn people.
Lu Qianji couldn't help but clench her fists.
Fei Hero, what are you pursuing!? Fighting for others does not need to be done to this point. You want to implement the mystery of "hero" with your own behavior, but... true peace and true justice cannot be achieved by just one person.
The world will not change anything because of you.
Lu Qianji dared not go out. She could easily kill Yizhihua, but she also knew that she could easily kill Fei Hero. As long as she walked out, she would have this responsibility and obligation to execute both of them.
But I didn't want to. I didn't want to. I once again felt inexplicably about him. I had no idea how to start with this mysterious man.
She even felt that she was indebted and deeply indebted. What she feared the most was how she had to face this man.
In her mind, she actually remembered the past.
Her face was full of tears, and she burst into tears on the rooftop of the building. It was this man who turned around and looked at her with a gentle look. Later, she recalled countless times and came to a conclusion that she was saved by his eyes at that time.
Later, on the top floor of the building, when he used all his strength to hold him, when he saved himself, it was himself who pushed the God-Transforming Water into his body without hesitation.
She will never forget the eyes of the flying hero. The eyes that are betrayed and still feel incredible and incredible; the eyes that are naive and cannot live in this martial arts world at all; the eyes that make me feel like I am the number one bitch in this world, and I wish I could hit me to death...
After that, the Wing disappeared.
The flying hero promised herself that she would disappear from the martial arts world; she promised the flying hero that she would give him a way out. She thought that a heartless pain would be relieved. She had been lost for countless nights. She thought she would never see the flying hero again in her life. She felt lost for this? She was glad for this? She couldn't figure it out.
But..., who would have thought that the Redeemer appeared, and he forced the flying hero to appear in the posture of a madman.
And the flying hero actually appeared.
He knew that there were so many masters in this world who wanted to take his first level, and he knew that once he showed up, he would fight all the giants with his scrapped body and stop until death. He knew that he would die because of this... But he still appeared.
At this time, the flying hero had no longer had his former style. He was beaten up by a miscellaneous mess he had taught him hard. He kept getting up, being knocked down, getting up, being knocked down, but he was still charging forward and fighting for others.
Lu Qianji's expression was cold, but her eyes were filled with tears.
Fool, don’t you know... will you let yourself have a way out?
The flying man was pinched by a flower's arms and raised it into the air.
Yizhihua laughed: "Sleeping beauty, enjoy it!"
Bang!
The flying hero's body suddenly hit the ceiling of the sewer and fell heavily to the ground. The flying hero made a scream of pain, and the scream echoed in the sewer, making everyone frightened.
Lu Qianji gritted her teeth and actually hated the flying hero in her heart.
She almost roared in her heart: Why!? Why do you still appear in front of yourself! What else do you want me? I let you go once and I am almost a shame to the family, a traitor to the twelfth team! What else do you want me! What else do you want me to be happy!
You deserve it! You deserve it! You deserve it! You don’t know how to cherish yourself! Idiot with a stupid spirit of "knighthood" in your mind! You will die early! Why don’t you die!? Why don’t you die!?
Lu Qianji's body was shaking, and her tears were flowing. She looked at the painful look of the flying hero, and she could no longer tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, and was almost confused. She looked at his dying face and the already scratched armor...
Suddenly he kicked open the iron fence.
Bang!
Almost with the sound of breaking the wind, the iron fence flew out, and several iron rods were inserted directly into the wall, which showed Lu Qianji's strength and stable breath.
Yihua was stunned.
He is an ancient martial artist. He knows the strength of this kick and the powerful aura that comes out. It shows that the person who comes here is a master who is completely unmatched by him. He is a strong man who is above him and can look down on himself like a god.
His movements stopped, and he stood there, like a frightened child, and did not dare to move.
Chapter completed!