Only then did he remember that Zheng Fei and Li Shou had already consumed the blood of balance. Now it seemed that the magical powers of both parties were in common to a certain extent, and Li Shou also had some of the effects of the evil retribution magical powers.

But the best thing about misfortune is...

With a single benevolence, he saved the only bloodline of the Feng family, preventing Zheng Fei and Li Shou from fully completing their balanced blood.

The evil retribution effect obtained by "balancing" on Li Shou cannot be compared with the real evil retribution.

Just when he was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Wangxuan stopped.

Only three feet away from the ground, he suddenly stood up and looked calmly at the approaching swallow!

"Hoo, ho!"

Jiang Wang gasped.

There were injuries all over his body, his body was broken and his energy was weak, and his face was covered in blood.

I don't know when his sword-immortal state dissipated. Perhaps it was when he was close to Zheng Fei, or perhaps when his sword penetrated Li Shoutian's spirit?

He looks so weak that he could be easily killed by anyone...

It seems that a straw can knock him down, and a gust of wind can put him to sleep forever.

But this look in his eyes will force the Masked Man to stop!

At this moment, Yanzi realized that the injured person in front of him was breathing heavily...

He's not a frail young man who can't help but be frail.

He is the real strong man who slaughtered Huan Tao and Li Shou with his sword!

Two of the four great demons have been eliminated. Is it possible for her and all the evil demons to kill this person?

The swallow hovered in the air and couldn't help but look at Zheng Fei.

The obese fat man was standing on the ground. His island of heaven and earth was almost chopped to pieces with a sword. The sea of ​​Wufu was still turbulent. After being pushed away by Jiang Wang, he fell back to the ground and shook for a while before he stood still.

At this time, he was looking at Li Shou blankly.

In other words, Li Shou's corpse.

Li Shou, who followed him all day long, echoed every word he said, obeyed his words, and rarely talked back... Li Shou, who was both a follower and a yes-man, died just like that.

Not even a last word was left behind.

When Broken Heart came to save Zheng Fei, those words "It hurts, third brother!" were actually the last words in his life.

Never say anything else.

In order to save Zheng Fei, he almost committed suicide and launched Tonggui to stop Jiang Wang.

This directly caused him to become weak, giving Jiang Wang the opportunity to kill him with one strike.

This thin man, who has never had any opinions, suddenly showed his opinions at this moment.

Zheng Fei opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but no word came out.

Few people know that Li Shou is really his younger brother.

It's not a ranking between humans and demons like Zheng Lao San and Li Lao Si, but a real blood relationship.

They share the same mother and are connected by blood.

Their father was a scholar in his early years, but he was not good at reading and dropped out of school after a few years. He went into business and lost money in everything he did. Later he became addicted to gambling and lost all his family property.

Every day I would pounce on the gambling table, and when I got off the gambling table, I would soak in the wine jar.

Their mother often left them alone and had adulterous affairs with others outside.

My father's family has strong clan power in the local area. After my mother's affair was exposed, the adulterer was imprisoned in a pig cage.

Because he and Li Shou were still young and needed care, his mother was able to survive.

The clan needed people, so my father also opened his mouth to forgive.

But when my father said he was forgiving, it was more like he was trying to keep a long-term employee who provided gambling capital.

From then on, he beat his wife and children all the time.

If something didn't go his way, he would punch and kick him. He would hit "**" and "bastard". He suspected that Li Shou was the son of the adulterer.

His mother couldn't bear the torture. One morning, after cooking for their brothers, she jumped into the river.

Zheng Fei still remembers that he ate braised pork that morning, which was as wonderful as the Chinese New Year. His mother said that when he grows up and makes more money, he can eat braised pork every day.

After walking out of the door, when he came back, he was already wrapped in a straw mat.

When he was young, he did not know the meaning of death. But from then on, the two brothers lived with their father.

My mother's death was like a stone dropped into water, causing ripples for a moment, but they quickly returned to their original state without any changes.

My father didn't change, but got worse. Sometimes he would bring two steamed buns back when he remembered. If he couldn't remember, he would let them starve. He would often beat the young Li Shou until he was covered with bruises.

He always went to his neighbor's house to beg for food. Later, when the neighbor saw them, he closed the house.

He didn't know whose "seed" Li Shou was, he only knew that Li Shou was his younger brother.

He didn't dare to stop his irritable father. He only knew that when his brother was being beaten, he would rush forward and block it with his body.

"Hit me, hit me, father, please hit me! I'm not afraid of pain. I really am not afraid, hahaha!"

He smiles like this every time. He remembers that his father used to like to see him smile, saying he was chubby and cute, and he looked like a meat bun when he smiled.

But his father...

It’s really two kids playing together.

Use fists, soles, sticks...

This one is an unfilial son, and that one is a bastard. They are all evils left behind by that bitch to harm others. Otherwise, how could he be so talented that he would get so drunk that he would be so unlucky?

Until the age of nine...

He stabbed his father's throat with a smile, and the pair of scissors was handed to him by his younger brother.

They fled that place.

Many years later, he could never forget the look in his father's eyes at that time. It was hatred, pain, resentment, or something else.

Always looking at him.

He is not afraid.

He is not afraid of pain, not afraid of death, not afraid of his father, not afraid of anything.

He still takes his father's surname Zheng, and his younger brother takes his mother's surname Li.

How many years?

How many years has this follower been with you? We walked a long way together, did a lot of things, and played for a long time...

Zheng Fei didn't know what he was feeling at this moment.

He just felt that this was really not fun.

It’s not fun!

This is the most uncomfortable game in his life.

He didn't notice the swallow's gaze, he couldn't pay attention.

He looked at Li Shou, who was completely breathless, and still felt that this was a joke.

"Li Laosi, pretending... ho ho... just pretending to be dead, right?"

"Are you pretending to be dead? Why don't you come closer and see for yourself?" Jiang Wang's voice sounded.

This voice is calm, which makes it more real and powerful.

What he said is true.

Zheng Fei then turned his head and looked at Jiang Wang, who was standing not far in front of Li Slim.

Tears rolled out all of a sudden.

"I'm going to eat you!"

He said such terrifying words in a child's angry tone. He held the machete and hit him like a wall of flesh.

The air around him was distorted, sizzling sounds were jumping, and a terrifying power was boiling.

He cried really hard and was so sad that his nose and eyes were wrinkled.

Jiang Wang greeted him with his sword expressionless.

There is no sympathy in my heart.

He doesn't care about the deep relationship between Zheng Fei and Li Shou, nor what they think. Just like Zheng Fei and Li Shou, they never care about other people's feelings.

He only knows that the purest evil should die the most complete death.

He will not be soft-hearted or shaky.

There is a line between life and death, and he wants all these humans and demons to be on the other side of the word death!
To be continued...