Chapter 245 Damn you

In the dimly lit guest room, the sarcasm on Lu Feng's face is even stronger. He can feel the strong power released by Feng Guoqiang, but compared with him, this power is much smaller. Lu Feng is 100% sure that he can easily kill Feng Guoqiang. Of course, he will not take it lightly. After all, there are many things that the boat capsized in the sewer, and he doesn't want to be an unlucky person.

"You don't have to care who I am, because you two mortals have no effect even if you know who I am. When I met Tang Haoming in the desert, I said before he died that I would fulfill his last wish. Haha, it's ridiculous. If you know what Tang Haoming told me before he died, I believe you will regret it!" Lu Feng said with a sneer.

Feng Guoqiang's face was even colder, and even a sense of murder broke out on his body.

Li Ruolan, who was wrapped in a white bath towel and had not had time to change her clothes, her eyes were round and her breathing became rapid. She quickly came to Lu Feng, but she was kicked four or five meters by Lu Feng and hit the corner of the wall heavily. However, her body was still struggling on the ground and wanted to get up. There was a sad cry in her mouth: "Tell me, please tell me what Hao Ming told you before he died? Please tell me..."

Lu Feng is extremely shameless about Li Ruolan. Now when he sees her like this, even if Lu Feng has a good heart, his heart is stronger than iron at this time. He said indifferently, "You bitch, how dare you ask Tang Haoming what he said before he dies? Haha, it's so funny. Why do you still have the face to ask? Humph, since you want to know, I'll tell you so that you won't be a fool after death. Tang Haoming told me himself that he loved you deeply and that family. Even before he died, he said that you treat your own uncle as a father. Isn't he? He respects you, the cruel uncle of beasts. He has regarded this damn bastard as his father in his heart. If you need it, if he knows that you really want the Book of Heaven, he will give it to you personally, instead of being threatened by you and being held hostage by you. Is he afraid of death? I think you know him very well. Why a man who is not afraid of death finally got the "Tiandao Sutra" under your hostage. You are not even as good as beasts!"

"Hao Ming..."

In Li Ruolan's eyes, the last trace of light also disappeared. Lu Feng's words, like a sharp knife, stabbed into her heart fiercely. She never dreamed that these words were her husband's last words in her heart.

A strong sense of regret washed her heart and swept every inch of her body.

She, who was kicked off at least two chest bones by Lu Feng, squirmed her body with difficulty, and her arms supported her body and got up. She came to the bedside with difficulty and touched the knife she put under the ** pillow. Under the attention of Lu Feng and Feng Guoqiang, who had changed his face, she walked to Feng Guoqiang little by little and fell to the ground with a dead face. Up, I looked up at the face that wanted to stop crying, but the tears were still rolling down. I cried, "Uncle, I have done everything you asked me to do. You are for money, I am for family affection. Whether it was right or wrong before, after all, I killed my husband. I am a guilty person. I don't want the money. It's all yours. I will be filial to you in the future!"

After saying that, the sharp knife in her hand, stared at Lu Feng, stabbed her heart fiercely in Feng Guoqiang's face. And he clenched the right hand of the knife handle and twisted it hard.

Her rather beautiful face has been twisted in intense pain, and the pain that has been suppressed in her heart is released in crying at this moment.

She misses her husband, and she misses the man who loves her deeply and she also loves her.

She needs to see him, and she needs to go to hell to kneel down in front of him to repent and atone for sins.

Feng Guoqiang stared at his niece Li Ruolan, who slowly fell to the ground and kept twitching. Looking at the sharp knife deep into the heart, and the dazzling blood dripping down the blade, a trace of regret also rose in his heart.

However, this trace of regret only appeared in his eyes for a moment. After his eyes turned to Lu Feng, a strong killing surged. The fists were clenched tightly, and the blue veins on his arms soared.

"The people surnamed Lu are all you. Without you, I, a stupid child, would not be confused. Today, either you die or I die!" Feng Guoqiang's tone was full of anger, and he shouted.

Lu Feng smiled with a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "Do you think you are my opponent?"

Feng Guoqiang shouted angrily, "Even if I am not your opponent, I won't make you feel better, hahaha... Even if I pay the price of my life, I will make the rest of your life miserable. This is all you forced me, it's all you forced me!"

"Hail..."

Lu Feng quickly stretched out his hand to stop Feng Guoqiang, who was about to take action, and said indifferently, "Before we do it, take out the Book of Heaven for me?" I need the Book of Heaven."

Feng Guoqiang laughed and said, "Haha, I knew you were here for the Book of Heaven. I knew that I thought you were so noble and said that you were not a good thing to avenge the damn Tang. Do you want the Book of Heaven? Hahaha... Go to your spring and autumn dream? Not to mention that I have changed hands with the Book of Heaven, even if I have it now, I will destroy it immediately. Go to hell."

A sharp knife appeared in Feng Guoqiang's hand, and even Lu Feng didn't see clearly how the knife appeared in his hand. It was like lightning and waved to Lu Feng's throat.

"Hmm..."

The internal strength in Lu Feng's body has been mobilized to the best state by him. The crazy internal strength continues to surge in the meridians around him, bringing him strong strength, and speed!

The sharp tip of the knife penetrated from Lu Feng's body. Feng Guoqiang, who had already appeared a smile on his face in an instant. The smile came and went quickly. The expression froze in an instant, and there was an incredible light in his eyes. Just now, his eyes clearly saw that the tip of the knife had penetrated through Lu Feng's body. Why is there no feeling at all?

Phantom!

The phantom generated by the sudden surge of speed to the limit. It quickly made Feng Guoqiang not notice it at all.

A dagger exuding cold and coldness silently pierced Feng Guoqiang's back heart. Lu Feng's face was cold, stirring the dagger hard a few times, and then suddenly pulled it out.

A stream of bright red blood spewed out, and Lu Feng, who had quickly flashed four or five meters away, said disdainfully, "I thought your blood was black. It turned out that like everyone else, your blood turned out to be red? But with bright red blood, why does it have a dark heart? Even the child you raised can make her lose her lifelong happiness in front of interests. Your heart can be said to be vicious. I don't know if you can see Tang Haoming after you die, because... you seem to go to the deepest part of the 18th floor of hell!"

With a shocked and unbelievable expression on Feng Guoqiang's face, he slowly turned around, and the heartbreaking pain came from his back heart, making it clear in his heart like a mirror. Lu Feng attacked some part of his body.

"Tell me where the Tiandaojing is? If you tell me, I will make you die happily, otherwise I will make your life worse than death. Don't think that your heart will be pierced by me, and you will die immediately. My name is Lu Feng. My profession is a doctor. I have the ability to hang your life for half an hour. In this half an hour, you can't taste all the 18 layers of hell. You can taste the pain." Lu Feng shouted in a low voice.

Feng Guoqiang's face showed sarcasm. The knife in his hand was put on his neck in an instant, laughing with a smile that was worse than crying: "Do you want the Book of Heaven? Do you want to know where the Heavenly Scriptures are? Haha, I won't tell you even if I die!"

After saying that, Feng Guoqiang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the other hand, and the other hand holding the knife scratched his neck hard.

Watching Feng Guoqiang commit suicide, Lu Feng took action like lightning, but it was too late to rescue.

"Bum..."

Feng Guoqiang's body hit the ground heavily, with a painful look on his face, and his body was still constantly twitching on the ground.

Lu Feng shouted in his heart that because Feng Guoqiang died, I'm afraid that the clues of the "Tian Dao Jing" will be interrupted. What should he do? Did you just go there for nothing? Did the cooked ducks fly like this?

Unwilling to do so, he quickly searched on Feng Guoqiang and did not find the whereabouts of the Tiandao Sutra. However, when Lu Feng's eyes turned to Li Ruolan, he found that when Li Ruolan's body was twitching, one of his hands had been stretched out.

Lu Feng came to Li Ruolan in an instant. Although he didn't like her, he also felt sorry for this woman who committed suicide. She can't be blamed from beginning to end. After all, she had an uncle who raised her, a poor woman who was like her father in her mind.

She chose to commit suicide because of her guilt for her husband and a confession of her crimes.

Quickly hugged Li Ruolan's trembling body. Lu Feng looked at the blood from the corners of her mouth and the tears falling from the corners of her eyes. He sighed gently, "I know that your choice is very pleasant. You chose your uncle and betrayed your husband. That kind of pain is really unbearable for ordinary people. Don't worry, I'll tell you the truth. Even when Tang Haoming was dying, he didn't ask me to avenge him. I know he didn't blame you in his heart. He hated God so much that it was God who played him so ruthlessly. Even if you die, you should close your eyes!"

Li Ruolan's hands grabbed Lu Feng's arm with her backhand and endured the heartbreaking pain. She tried to sit up and said intermittently, "Thank you... Thank you for telling me his last words. I... I know your purpose. The "Tian Dao Jing" is sold... to an old man named Mo Xie. I... My uncle is called Lao Xie... Evil."