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Chapter 74 Revenge! (1)

Feng Guo struggled desperately, his fat body twisted like a disgusting maggot, and his mouth blocked by a towel made a vague cry for help.

Suddenly, Feng Guo found that he could not struggle with the rope, and there seemed to be no one around, without any movement. So he was desperate. He closed his eyes tightly, fearing death.

"This kind of thing is much more fun than I thought. I thought that after stuffing my mouth, you would vaguely shout that I don't like S.M... I didn't expect you to be so honest. Now you can open your eyes."

Qin Jie's voice was very calm, with a bit of ridicule inside. He didn't look like a murderer at all, like two good friends were joking.

Feng Guo felt that he could not be fooled, so his eyes were still closed, and even frowned so much that his eyebrows were a little painful, and he refused to open his eyes no matter what he said. He was just thinking about who this person was and why he wanted to harm him.

"You open your eyes, or I will use the things in my hand to explode your chrysanthemum." Qin Jie said with a sneer.

Feng Guo shivered all over, and then quickly opened his eyes. He didn't want to be so old and still had no protection for his chrysanthemums.

Qin Jie squatted not far from Feng Guo, holding a heating tube in his hand, looking at Feng Guo with a smile on his face.

Qin Jie looked at Feng Guo's frightened face and smiled softly, "I'll take off the things in your mouth, but you can't shout. If the sound is louder, I will kill you immediately. I know that there are many people in the Heavenly Dao Alliance who are not afraid of death, but those people do not have you."

"Do we have a grudge?" Feng Guo asked suppressed the fear in his heart. He quickly thought about some of his enemies in Shenzhou, but he felt very strange, because he had thought of all the enemies, but found that he really had no enemies now. Because all his enemies were dead.

"In TV series, we usually say that we have no grudges, and I just do what we do for heaven..." Qin Jie said with a smile: "But it's really a pity that we have grudges, and it's a deep grudge. Just so I'm just a little jealous person who holds grudges, so you have to die today."

"How old are you? What kind of hatred can we have?" Feng Guo asked in a trembling voice.

Qin Jie cleared his throat, and then recited affectionately: "That year, the sun shone brightly; that year, a car was driving on the highway; that year, the car was destroyed and the people died; that year, two people died..."

Hearing this, Feng Guoliang's eyes turned dark and almost fainted. Now he finally knew what kind of hatred the young man in front of him had with him. Unfortunately, it was too late.

If constant praise can make the other party stop revenge, he will definitely take out the Xinhua Dictionary to praise it one by one. But he knew that everything was impossible. That car accident could be said to have shocked the entire Tiandao Alliance. Similarly, in the eyes of this young man, there will be an unresolvable hatred.

Feng Guo's eyes were dull and he thought to himself that he really couldn't survive today, but he still wanted to live a little longer, even for a second.

Feng Guo said with a sad face: "I was ordered by someone, I just..."

He was about to shout for help, and he believed that he was begging for mercy that seemed desperately desperately, and then immediately turned into a call for help, and the other party could not react. As long as he shouted out the word "help", both his bodyguards and the security guards in the nightclub would react quickly. At that time, this young man would be buried with him, and maybe he would forget to kill himself...

This plan is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Before Feng Guo could shout those two words, the heating pipe in Qin Ji's hand had already penetrated Feng Guo's throat. The heating pipe was cut off while resting, so one side was very sharp, and it penetrated directly through his neck.

Strangely, Feng Guo did not die immediately, but fell to the ground and struggled constantly. He wanted to shout but could only spray a few mouthfuls of blood donation. His eyes kept turning up, looking very scary.

"If you are instructed, you must have the awareness of dying on behalf of others. But you are the first person I killed because of this. If you can climb outside now, I can let you live a life." Qin Jie sneered. Then he untied his rope and walked into the room.

...

One day, it was drizzling outside. Qin Jie held an umbrella and walked slowly on the street. I don’t know how long he had walked, but he finally stopped at the door of a dilapidated house in the shanty town.

Qin Jie pulled out the machete from his waist and pushed the door in.

He looked at the old man squatting on the kang and asked, "Are you Tao Zheng?"

The old man squatting on the kang was wearing a shabby dress and there were a few burnt marks on his shoulders and heads. I heard that the old man was burning the boiler now, and it really looked like this now.

The old man raised his head, a strange color flashed in his turbid eyes. After a while of silence, he nodded and said, "I am."

Qin Jie threw away the umbrella and waved the machete in his hand.

Tao Zheng jumped off the kang, took out an axe from his waist, looked at the young man with a pale face, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are finally here."

Qin Jie did not speak, but slashed it out with a knife. Qin Jie had been sharpening the machete for a long time at home, and today he rushed towards Tao Zheng's neck.

Tao Zheng waved his axe at the same time, and the two collided and made a crisp chirping sound.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Qin Jie held the machete tightly and chopped Tao Zheng again and again with expressionless face. Tao Zheng also waved his axe again and again. The two kept colliding and even hit some Mars.

"Click!"

The axe broke and fell to the ground. Qin Jie slashed a total of twenty swords, but Tao Zheng blocked nineteen swords.

Tao Zheng fell heavily to the ground, covered in mud, with a few blood marks on his old face, and several cuts were cut between his chest and abdomen. In the deepest place, you can even see bones and internal organs, but the continuous blood flowing out blurred the vision.

Qin Jie put away his knife and looked at the violently undulating blood marks on his chest, and couldn't help frowning. He was now a cultivator, but he was beaten like this by an ordinary old man in his sixties. Isn't it a bit too miserable?

Tao Zheng looked at the young man standing in front of him weakly. After coughing violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, he said weakly: "I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago."

"You are indeed the cleanest forgotten among those people. I think it was probably because you were betrayed the Lord and asked for honor, so no one in the Heavenly Dao Alliance dared to use you? I really want to know, have you regretted it after so many years?"

Tao Zheng remained silent.

Qin Jie smiled and said, "Actually, I have to thank you for being forgotten by them, because only in this way can I not make a lot of noise when I kill you. But it's nothing. With your current identity, even if they know that I killed you, they can't say anything. Oh, by the way, the reason for this is because I entered Qingmengzhai."

Tao Zheng had some confusion and confusion in his eyes, but he did not ask questions, but said lightly: "Give me some fun!"

"It's still early and it's not dark yet, so you rushed to reincarnate?" Qin Jie sneered and said, "You have made me unhappy for so many years, why should I give you happiness?"

"What do you want?"

"I'm just reading a poem for you." Qin Jie looked at Tao Zheng who was dying and couldn't help but sigh and said, "That year, the sun shone brightly; that year, a car was driving on the highway; that year, the car was destroyed and the people died; that year, two people died..."

After listening to this poem that is not a poem, Tao Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the expression on his face changed from confusion to relief. He trembled all over, staring at Qin Jie's eyes, and said tremblingly: "I didn't expect... I really didn't expect... Brother Feng's son is still alive, you... you said... you said you entered Qingmengzhai? Good! So good... Hahahaha... I have lived so tired over the years, and I only realized before I died... Brother Feng's son is still alive, and he lives very well... I can really rest in peace."

"Only I know whether it's good. I won't say I'm tired, because everyone is tired. I don't understand any principles. I know that my parents lived well when they were still alive. Although there were a lot of tutoring classes, I was still very happy after all. But after my parents died, I started wandering alone, begging for food, and being abducted. In the end, if I hadn't chopped a few people with a machete, would you think I could be today?" Qin Jie was a little angry as he said, "I was living a good life, why did you kill my parents? At that time, my mother hadn't graduated from elementary school yet, okay? You still say that I'm living a good life, I'm a fucking chicken!"

Looking back on these years, if he hadn't met Wu Yun, if he hadn't met Zhang Chuchu again after Wu Yun, if he hadn't died, what would he be like now? Can he continue to live in this world now?

Qin Jie has always been very arrogant. He himself understood that it was just a show of lack of strength. Because he had been so jealous since he was a child, he really had enough. Now, Qin Jie came to Shenzhou, had a villa that was quite old, Zhang Chuchu who was with him every day, and the senior brothers and brothers in Qingmengzhai, he felt like home for the first time.

"I am so tired and living so hard, it's all the troublesome, so I want to kill you! I want to kill all of you who don't keep! Anyway, I have learned to kill people since I was a child. It's quite easy to kill you! I want the blood in your body to be left in the field, so that my parents can see it, and let them have fun, so I can have fun!" Qin Jie looked at Tao Zheng with a smile and said, "You can think I am perverted, and I think I am quite perverted. You are just the second one, so I'm not very happy yet."

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