Chapter 42 Alive

"Bah! You little rabbit still wants to lie to me. Today, I must kill you and avenge my two dead children..." Before the words of revenge, Dongfang Jie only felt a tingling in his back, and a long gun penetrated his right shoulder again. Looking back, Zhao Zirong looked at him with a simple smile.

"Zhao Zirong, you lifeless guy, have angered me again and again. Today, I, Dongfang Jie, will definitely kill you first, kill Long Xiaoqi, and then clean up the rest of the patriarchs to avenge the dead people of my Dongfang family." After saying that, Dongfang Jie ignored Long Xiaoqi and cut off Zhao Zirong's long gun with a knife. You should know that Zhao Zirong's long gun is made of thousands of black iron as the raw material and is made through the highest nuclear energy technology at present. In this way, it was cut into two halves by Dongfang Jie like cutting tofu. Although Dongfang Jie's knife is also fragmented, it can also be seen that Dongfang Jie, who has used secret arts, is not ordinary people. It can be defeated.

After Dongfang Jie cut off the long gun with one knife, he did not stop, but beat it fiercely to Zhao Zirong's neck with his palm instead of the knife. Although Zhao Zirong is five or three thick, his skills are very sensitive. On one side of his body, Dongfang Jie's hand is scratching his neck. However, although he dodged Dongfang Jie's palm, he was inadvertently scratched by his palm and hurt by the dark green fighting spirit. Zhao Zirong's chest, from neck to chest, brushed a knife mark, and the blood inside was still rolling, as if it was about to flow out at any time. Go to hell!" Dongfang Jie raised his palm again and slapped Zhao Zirong on the face. Zhao Zirong has been deeply resented and seriously injured at this time, and has long been exhausted. If he is not supported by strong ideas, I'm afraid he has fallen long ago. If this slap continues, I'm afraid Zhao Zirong's head will turn into a meat pie. Maybe God has a good virtue. Just before Zhao Zirong's head was broken, Dongfang Jie suddenly stopped his hand and pressed it on his chest in pain. His body collapsed on the ground like a ball of meat mud, and the dark green flame on his body faded.

"Pyal..." At this time, the people of the Oriental family seemed to remember something, shouting crazily and desperately leaning in the direction of Dongfang Jie. However, the coalition forces of the five major families are not vegetarian. Although the number of people does not prevail, they are all elites within the clan. They try to block the progress of the Eastern family, which is comparable for a while.

Long Xiaoqi looked at the right time and came to Dongfang Jie unscrupulously. Hahaha! Dongfang Jie, maybe you can't even imagine! You will also have today. At the beginning, you cooperated with the Wang Group to betray and kill hundreds of people in our dragon family, and many innocent peripheral children also died under the sword of your Eastern family. Today, with your life, you will not die unjustly. Looking at Dongfang Jie lying on the ground, Long Xiaoqi didn't seem to want to get rid of him like this. She stepped on Dongfang Jie's face with her feet, put the tip of the sword on Dongfang Jie's neck, smiled unscrupulously, looked up, looked at the sky, tears in her eyes, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, father and those dead people, open your eyes. Look, the old thief of the East is now at my feet. As long as I work a little harder, I can kill him. Dear relatives, open your eyes. Long Xiaoqi will avenge you today!" After saying that, Long Xiaoqi scratched the sword hard, but did not kill Dongfang Jie, but just scratched Dongfang Jie's face with the green sword in her hand. Dongfang Jie, you are up! What's wrong? Are you afraid? Don't be like a dead dog! Do you think I will let you go if you do this? Long Xiaoqi roared and said, and another sword stabbed Dongfang Jie in the back. Dongfang Jie, if you are willing to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times today and beg me to forgive you, I may consider letting go of your Dongfang family. At this time, Long Xiaoqi is undoubtedly the demon after transformation, and the evil side is all exposed in front of everyone.

Dongfang Jie was seriously injured and bleeding at this time. In addition, he used secret techniques to counterattack. If his body was stronger than everyone, he would have died long ago. But his innate dignity made him never bow his head to Long Xiaoqi, not to mention kowtowed three times. Even if he bowed his head to Long Xiaoqi, he would not agree. Although he no longer has the strength to speak, it can be seen from Dongfang Jie's murderous eyes that Dongfang Jie can't wait to tear Long Xiaoqi at this time. OK, have backbone!" After saying that, Long Xiaoqi stabbed three swords in a row. Although these three swords did not kill Dongfang Jie, it made him miserable and could not die. He could only live in pain like this. Seeing that Dongfang Jie still did not have the tendency to bow his head and admit his mistake, Long Xiaoqi raised her head and shouted to the people around him, "Listen to me. If you don't want to watch your patriarch die, immediately put down your weapons in your hands and kneel down for me to mourn for the innocent people who died under your knife."

As soon as the words came out, I only heard "plop, plop..." The oriental family around them, dressed in white and with big knives, scrambled to kneel down, as if they were afraid that Dongfang Jie would be killed one step late. The five families took orders to kill these unfaithful and treacherous people for your dead clan and your seriously injured patriarchs. Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that a young and ignorant young man could be so vicious. Long Xiaoqi said loudly again, and then someone came to his senses and cut off the heads of the Eastern family with weapons mercilessly for the brothers and sisters who died in the clan.

"Long Xiaoqi, stop it. I have a secret to tell you, just ask you to let them go." Dongfang Jie shouted hoarsely, almost crying out and begging him. Secret, what secret? Will I be interested?" Long Xiaoqi looked at Dongfang Jie's deformed face and felt very happy. It's about your father! As long as you let them stop, I will tell you." Dongfang Jie said pleadingly. My father? Come on, what's wrong with my father? Say it quickly!" Long Xiaoqi pulled Dongfang Jie's collar and shook it hard. You tell them to stop!" Dongfang Jie said weakly that he seemed to be like an old man in the evening drum at this time.

"All stop!" Long Xiaoqi's voice stunned everyone. It was him that made us kill, and it was him that made us stop. What is Long Xiaoqi? Why order us? In the crowd, some people muttered unhappily. But Long Xiaoqi didn't hear it at all at this time. All his attention was focused on Dongfang Jie. He just wanted to know what happened to his father.

"Say it! I have done what you said. Tell me what's wrong with my father? If you dare to fool me, I will let every member of your Eastern family die in pain." Humph!" Dongfang Jie smiled disdainfully as if he remembered something, and then said slowly, "Your father is not dead. He is still alive." Although it was only nine words, it hit Long Xiaoqi's heart like nine lightning.

After a long time, Long Xiaoqi came to her senses from surprise. At this time, she couldn't say what it was like. Hearing the news that her father was still alive, she should have been ecstatic, but she didn't know why she couldn't be happy. She only felt that there was another big stone in her heart, and she couldn't breathe. Why should I believe that what you said is true? If what you said is true, where is my father? Long Xiaoqi was extremely calm at this time. She stood up and asked casually. Where, I can't say, the only thing I can tell you is that your father is still alive..."

"I'm still alive, still alive..." These three words kept echoing in Long Xiaoqi's ears, as if she had been cursed, and her mind was full of her father's glorious and magnificent figure. Poo!" A mouthful of blood spewed out along Long Xiaoqi's mouth. Poo!" Another mouthful of blood spewed out along Long Xiaoqi's mouth again. Dongfang Jie stood up with one hand and walked behind Long Xiaoqi, with his left hand supporting his chest, but with a dead smile on his face, saying to himself, "Long Xiaoqi! Long Xiaoqi, the first mouthful of blood is because you are eager to attack your heart. This second mouthful of blood, even if it is the interest of you to kill my Eastern family! Long Xiaoqi, go to hell!" After saying that, Dongfang Jie raised his right hand and patted Long Xiaoqi on the back with all his strength.

This palm, unbiased, was hitting Long Xiaoqi's back of the heart and knocked Long Xiaoqi to the ground heavily. Although it seriously injured him, it also pulled back Long Xiaoqi, who was already fascinated by ghosts. Poo!" Another mouthful of blood, Long Xiaoqi stood up tremblingly, wiped her blood-stained lips, and asked blankly, "Tell me, where is my father?" Long Xiaoqi roared out with all her strength. After saying that, she coughed twice. Hey, your father is in hell. After saying that, Dongfang Jie looked up to the sky and roared as if he was very comfortable, and then fell down heavily.

"The patriarch!" The people of the Oriental family rushed to Dongfang Jie crazily. In their hearts, Dongfang Jie will always rank first. Long Xiaoqi saw that the general situation had gone. For some reason, she did not kill Dongfang Jie, but staggered away from the battlefield. His sudden vicissitudes of face seemed to mature a lot in an instant, and no one knew what he was thinking...