Wang Feng did not bow his head, did not evade, and a short sword had penetrated the belly of Hailong Wang.
The Dragon King's blade had already arrived on his hair, but he did not look the same, not even his eyes.
His nerves are like wires.
When Hailong Wang fell down, he was still watching him with surprise.
- Hailong Wang did not believe that no one should die, but now he believes.
His scimitar arrived in the hands of Wang Feng, and Wang Feng's short sword almost completely stabbed his stomach.
He is still not dead, still breathing, saying: "I have money, a lot of money, more than you dream, are hidden in
A secret place that only I know, you spare me, I will take you there. ”
He also wants to buy his life with money.
Wang Feng's answer was very simple, and it was very simple. He cut his head with a knife.
How can people who don't want money?
The girl on the bed awakened jumped down, kicked a kick on his body, and the tears flowed down.
She hates this person.
Although this person is dead now, her own life has been ruined.
Wang Feng didn't even look at her even, but he said coldly: "Wear on clothes, I will take you away."
Dilapidated carriage, aging driver.
The horses and horses are not the sea dragon king, and the things in the Seven Seas Villa are not moving.
He did not come to rob him, he came to kill.
When he came, he was not sure, but even if he tried his life, he could not let this wicked person live.
The girl is still crying in the carriage.
He was outside in the carriage, until she cried a little, he asked outside the prison: "Where do you want to go?"
The girl shed tears and did not speak.
Wang Fengdao: "Where is your home?"
The girl finally said: "I... I won't go back."
Wang Fengdao: "Why?"
The girl said: "I have already booked a pro, now I go back, they will not want me, what other faces do I have?"
When I cried, I suddenly slammed into the car and stretched out the arm of Wang Feng: "I will go back with you, be your slave, be your hoe, I
Willingly..."
Wang Feng sneered and said: "You go with me? Do you know where I am going?"
The girl said: "Where you go, I will follow you."
Wang Feng was cold and cold, said: "Unfortunately, I have nowhere to go."
The girl asked: "You have not?"
The girl looked at him and looked at his dead face, filled with pity and sympathy.
She suddenly found out that this person was as pitiful as herself.
Wang Feng did not look at her, and suddenly took a few silver coins from her body and threw them into the carriage.
This is enough for her to live for a long time.
The girl said: "You... what do you mean?"
Wang Fengdao: "This means that from now on, you are leaving you, I am leaving me."
The girl said: "Where can I go?"
Wang Fengdao: "Where you go, it doesn't matter to me."
He said to leave and leave.
The girl shouted in tears: "Your heart is so embarrassing, so hard?..."
Wang Feng did not look back.
He has already gone far and far, and he can't hear the sound of the carriage, and he can't hear the cry of the girl.
The sun is shining.
His dead gray face seems to be shining, as if it were tears.
Why do people who are heartbroken and do not want to shed tears?
Dusk.
At noon he began to drink, drink the worst wine, and is the strongest wine.
Now he is drunk.
He rushed out of the dilapidated wine shop and rushed out of the dark alley, pulling the old man of the squirrel: "Let me find a woman, look for
Two, whatever kind of woman can do, as long as it is alive. ”
He found two.
Two women who are almost no longer like women, the whip of life has whipped them into adulthood.
Then he began to vomit on the dirty and broken wooden bed, and almost all the bitter water spit out.
Then he went to find another drink.
At this time, the night was already deep. The pedestrians were no longer visible on the street, and the lights were more degraded.
In the fine weather, it suddenly became dark at dusk, and there was no moon and no stars.
The horrible night is shrouded in the horrible land.
He stumbled and staggered, not knowing how long he had gone, and he didn't know where he had gone.
He doesn't care wherever he goes.
The night is more gloomy, the wind is colder, and the distance is high and low, and it is actually a grave.
Suddenly, something flew up from the grave - it was a bird.
A bird with a bell on its neck, the ringing is weird and strange, it seems to be the soul of the person.
Wang Feng rushed over and wanted to catch it. This bird has already flown far away.
The ringtone is also far away.
There was another white-haired, dry, short white old man in the cemetery. His body was weak, as if he would always
It was blown away by the wind, and it seems to be blown by the wind.
In fact, Wang Feng did not see how he came from.
The place where he appeared was a grave.
His people are standing in the village.
A brand new coffin with gold beads for funeral, but no dead.
How did the dead stand up?
Wang Feng is blinking.
He wants to see if he is blind or not. Is it wrong?
He did not read it wrong.
There was indeed a white-haired old man standing in front of him.
Wang Feng smiled.
He was not afraid at all, but could not help but ask: "Are you a ghost?"
The old man shook his head.
Wang Fengdao: "Are you a living person?"
The old man shook his head again.
Wang Fengdao: "What are you?"
The old man said: "I am a dead person."
Wang Fengdao: "You are a dead man, but not a ghost?"
The old man said: "I just died, have not become a ghost," Wang Fengdao: "You just died? How did you die?"
The old man said: "Someone killed me."
Wang Fengdao: "Who is harmful?"
The old man said: "You."
The grass on the grave had been yellow, and the wind ran up, sat down on the knees and stared at the old man.
Though his eyes are very large, although he has been watching for a long time, he still does not see it clearly.
The old man's face was as if there was a layer of fog. It is said that the person who just died, there will be a kind of dead face on his face, it seems like