Chapter 533 [One punch to death!] Next
In the restaurant of the villa, four dishes and one soup have been served on the table, because Pei Donglai has not yet come home, and the dishes and soup are covered with plates and lids to prevent cold.
At the dining table, Xia Yina held her mobile phone and the sound of "du...du" kept coming from the receiver.
"Sorry, the number you dialed has not been answered for the time being." More than 20 seconds later, the beautiful voice of the voice lady sounded, but it made Xia Yina frown. She looked at Qin Dongxue with a little worry, "Sister Dongxue, if he doesn't answer the phone, nothing will happen, right?"
"It may be that he didn't hear it, or it's coming soon."
Qin Dongxue said calmly, as if comforting Xia Yina, and as if comforting herself, dispelling the rising worries in her heart.
When the words fell, Qin Dongxue and Xia Yina coincidentally turned their eyes to the window, and what they saw was only dark.
Inadvertently, the two frowned at the same time, and the worry in their hearts became stronger.
On the balcony of another villa.
"President, Leng Wuji is not saying that Pei Donglai is two martial arts realms away from him, and the dark power and the transformation power are two different levels, which is an insurmountable gap - he kills Pei Donglai like killing a chicken."
Huang Ying remembered Leng Wuji's confident words on the way here and couldn't help asking, "But...but why hasn't he killed Pei Donglai after such a long time?"
Why?
"The death of Comrade Xiao Wanfu is for me. The loss of the Party, our army, and the people of all ethnic groups in the country..."
It's not Ye Zhengrong who answered Huang Ying - on the road in the distance, on the TV in the Mercedes-Benz S600. The news broadcast host introduced the life of the old master of the Xiao family and made the final summary.
Why?
The answer to Huang Ying was Pei Donglai's counterattack with anger and hatred. After the news of Pei Wufu's death came out, the Ye family attacked him, and Ye Zhengrong went south to attack him. Now, as soon as the old man who came out for himself twice left, Ye Zhengrong couldn't wait to let Leng Wuji kill
This has made Pei Donglai's hatred for Ye Zhengrong and the whole Ye family to the point of immortality!
At night. Pei Donglai launched an attack for the first time.
He played the killing trick of 'Ping Jiaquan'.
This is a punch that turns all anger and hatred into a counterattack!
This... is also a must-kill blow!
Just--
Leng Wuji didn't realize the horror of this punch at all. In his opinion, Pei Donglai was just a dark warrior, and the bare-handed attack basically did not hurt him. Including Pei Donglai's martial arts 'seven wounds' that killed the Japanese martial arts genius Fujino on the same day - with his strength, he can completely recruit and withdraw before a few heavy forces break out after the seven wounds.
"Humph!"
Because of this mentality and self-confidence. So even if he couldn't draw his sword at the first time, in the face of Pei Donglai's first attack, Leng Wuji didn't pay attention to it. On the contrary, he snorted coldly and waved his palm to greet him.
The palm of the fist.
Ordinary warriors understand this point, not to mention the cold?
"Bang!"
The palm fists intersect, and the crisp sound comes out, which is equivalent to the five-fold strength of 'seven injuries' gathered on Pei Donglai's fist. A sudden outbreak!
Because the various functional skills of Pei Donglai's body are stronger than that of martial artists in the same realm, especially speed and strength, in the period of dark power, the power of an ordinary blow is no less than that of martial artists who have stepped into the peak of dark power.
And as Pei Donglai stepped into the peak of dark power with half a foot, not to mention that all the opportunities of the body can be improved. The attack power also improved - even without Pei Jiaquan's martial arts, his attack power is stronger than that of the martial artist who has stepped into the peak of darkness for a long time, and even compared with the half-step martial artist, it is not much worse...
Now, he has played the killing thunder of 'Pie Jiaquan', which is equivalent to the five-fold strength of 'seven injuries'. That is, fifteen times the power of an ordinary blow!
How strong is the 15 times attack of a half-step master?
"Bang!"
The sound of force collision sounded, and the force contained in the cold palm was instantly offset, and the palm of the hand was directly beaten into a pile of broken meat.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew.
But--
Pei Donglai's boxing momentum did not decrease, and he bombarded at the cold body!
"Uh..."
Perhaps all this happened so fast that Leng Wuji didn't have time to notice the pain from the palm of his hand. Instead, he opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth slightly, and watched the shadow of a fist constantly enlarge in front of him... and then enlarge!
"Bun!"
The next moment.
The dull voice sounded, and Pei Donglai's fist hit Leng Wuji's chest. The rest of his strength seemed to be free, and all bombarded into Leng Wuji's body.
The power of terror directly made the cold body bend into a shrimp shape, and then... he flew backwards like a football.
"Puff!"
In the air, the cold and infinite internal organs were completely shattered, and the qi and blood in the body were scattered. A mouthful of blood fog spewed out, and his face turned pale.
"Bun!"
After a short flight, Leng Wuji flew backwards and hit a thick tree on the roadside.
"Kh-"
The tree trunk could not withstand the terrible force, cracked directly, fell weakly, and fell under the tree fiercely, like a dead dog.
"Vow...Vow..."
After falling to the ground, his body curled up together and kept twitching. Every time he pulled out, he would spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood, with less breath and more breath, as if he had reached the end of his life.
The internal organs were shattered, and even Hua Tuo's life could not be saved.
As a strong man, Leng Wuji knew this, but... he was not afraid of the upcoming death, but worked hard... to raise his head and turned his eyes to Pei Dong.
"You...you...you...wow..."
Leng Wuji opened his mouth with difficulty and tried to say something to Pei Dong. As a result, he just said two words of 'you' and spit out another mouthful of blood.
However--
After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Leng Wuji's breath calmed down, and there was a little more brilliance in his eyes.
Return to the light!
"How can you be so strong?"
Leng Wuji's eyes widened back in the light. Staring at Pei Donglai, he felt as if he couldn't believe that all this was true in front of him, and he could not accept the fact that he was defeated by the dark power became a martial artist. "How can the dark power become a martial artist kill the strong man in the world with one punch? This is impossible! You must have hidden your strength! You must be a strong entry-level person, and you have even reached the realm of great success - right?
Without answering, Pei Donglai did not even go to see Leng Wuji, but turned his eyes to the villa balcony in the distance.
on the balcony. Ye Zhengrong and Huang Ying both saw the cold Wuji, which was as powerful as before, through military telescopes. Suddenly, they flew backwards and hit a tree fiercely. After landing, he fell to the ground and kept spitting blood.
All this directly stunned Ye Zhengrong and Huang Ying - what happened just now?
"Wow!"
Don't wait for the answer to come up in your heart. The two suddenly saw Pei Donglai's eyes, which were full of indifference and murder. The murderous intention seemed to ignore the space distance and was deeply imprinted in the depths of their hearts, as if to tell them that even if you fled to the ends of the earth, I would kill you!
The murderous eyes swept over. Ye Zhengrong and Huang Ying woke up from a nightmare, and their faces changed wildly. Later, they only felt like a steel knife on their necks. He was cold all over, his hair suddenly rose, and he didn't dare to move.
He wants to kill me!
This idea filled their hearts and destroyed the willpower of the two people with the posture of destroying Gula, making their legs weak.
"Don't say that the dark power has become a realm. Even the attack of the martial artist who enters the realm does not have that much power - you must be a master!"
Leng Wuji saw that Pei Donglai regarded him as air, as if he were crazy. He stared at Pei Donglai with a resentful face and shouted, "Ped Donglai, you hide too deep... too deep..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and the cold head tilted. The air is cut off on the spot.
Pei Donglai withdrew his eyes and casually looked at Leng Wuji, as if he were looking at a dead poor man.
"What about the president?" Seeing Pei Dong come to move his eyes away, the fear in Huang Ying's heart eased a lot, but like a frightened deer, he asked in panic, "Do you want to call the police?"
Yes, call the police!
Pei Donglai killed Leng Wuji, and the evidence is conclusive!
Ye Zhengrong's heart moved, but he also knew that the first thing to do was to get out of here first.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Before Ye Zhengrong could say or do anything, the dull footsteps sounded, and a figure suddenly came towards Ye Zhengrong and Huang Ying at the door of the balcony.
The sudden sound of footsteps scared Ye Zhengrong and Huang Ying to turn around almost at the same time.
"Uh..."
The next moment, both of them opened their mouths wide.
Because... what is presented in the sight of the two people is... Dragon King Ye Gucheng!
"It's surprising, isn't it?"
Ye Gucheng looked indifferently at Ye Zhengrong and Huang Ying, who were completely stunned. "In your opinion, the dead should be Pei Donglai, not Leng Wuji."
"Gudong..."
The two people's throat knots squirmed and tried to say something, but the successive shocks seemed to make them forget how to speak.
"In the battle just now, when Leng Wuji's first round of attack did not kill Pei Donglai, the winner has been divided - since then, if Pei Donglai wants to kill Leng Wuji, it's as easy as a palm!"
Ye Gucheng said coldly, "But he didn't do that, but always dodged until he finally caught the opportunity to punch Leng Wuji to death - do you know why?"
"Why?" Huang Ying asked instinctively.
"Because he has already found you! And... he guessed that you would use him to kill Leng Wuji and use the law to deal with him!"
Ye Gucheng's tone was extremely low, "He did it on purpose! He killed Leng Wuji with a single blow, so that you can't catch any control - because... that's self-defense!"
Self-defense?!
"Uh..."
Ye Zhengrong and Huang Ying were stunned again - Pei Donglai even considered self-defense in the life-and-death battle?
How is this possible?
"It's impossible... It's absolutely impossible! It's just an accident!"
Ye Zhengrong didn't seem to believe that Pei Donglai's calculation would be so deep. He shook his head crazily, "He's just stronger than Leng Wuji!"
"Ye Zhengrong, in terms of force, Pei Donglai can pinch you to death like an ant; in terms of wisdom, your self-righteous wisdom is simply a joke in front of him - you are not qualified to be his opponent at all!"
Ye Gucheng looked at Ye Zhengrong, who was unwilling to admit defeat, and warned coldly, "Today, I think you are my nephew to save your life, but if you continue to provoke him without knowing it, no one can save you - you can take care of yourself!"
When the words fell, Ye Gucheng turned around and left.
"Wow!"
Ye Gucheng's merciless words sounded in his ear. Looking at the back of Ye Gucheng's departure, Ye Zhengrong only felt that a sharp dagger was inserted into his heart, which stabbed his strength with more and honed him. He collapsed weakly on the ground, and he could no longer find any blood on his face.
Looking at Ye Zhengrong, who collapsed on the ground like mud, Ye Zhengrong's tall figure in Huang Ying's heart kept shrinking... and then shrinking.
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