Carry a sign-in system with you

Chapter 44 Execution

Zuo Huan kicked Ye Pengyun's chest hard, and Ye Pengyun spat out a mouthful of blood. He hit the wall of the car and fell on the small table in front of the seat.

The small table couldn't support the impact and broke with a click. Ye Pengyun fell into the small space between the two seats, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Hehe!" Zuo Huan brushed his hair and sighed, "Why are there so many people in this world who can't control themselves? Isn't it good to die peacefully? I promised to give you a good time. You have to fight back. Look, it's not a good time."

He walked to Ye Pengyun's side, knelt down and touched his head gently, shook his head and said pitifully, "You used to be so good-looking, but now you have a bruised face, I can't bear to see it."

Ye Pengyun smiled coldly, opened his mouth, and sprayed an arrow of blood onto Zuo Huan's face, "Hey, kill him if you want to, spew dung all over his mouth, I sound disgusting, sir!"

Zuo Huan's smile froze on his face, and his face became gloomy, "Hehe, want to ask for death? Then I will not let you die!"

He stood up, with dark eyes, raised his foot to step on Ye Pengyun's palm, increased the strength a little bit, and slowly crushed it.

"I'm going to crush your bones little by little, then chop up your flesh, steam it with meat paste, and let those people outside eat it. Do you think they dare to eat it?"

Ye Pengyun's painful lips trembled, and he simply didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Zuo Huan became even more angry, and stepped harder.

Ye Pengyun is a martial artist of the blood-refining stage in the fine dust realm. His bones have been tempered long ago, and their strength is comparable to steel.

"Kacha" but the sound of bones exploding slowly echoed in the carriage.

Ye Pengyun gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Hehe, it's kind of cool!" Zuo Huan wanted to continue, but the sudden ringing of the phone told him that he didn't have long.

Zuo Huan's mood became worse, his eyes fell from his bloody palm to his lower abdomen, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since you are so kind, then I will give you some rewards to help you get rid of the roots of your troubles." .You don't have to thank me, it's what I should do."

After finishing speaking, he drew a sword from his waist and stabbed straight at Ye Pengyun's lower body.

Ye Pengyun's eyes were about to burst, "Devil! You will die!"

Although he has long had the will to die, as long as a man encounters such a thing, he can't stand it!

Ye Pengyun watched helplessly as the point of the sword stabbed down, and tried to move his body, but he couldn't move.

Is he going to die in disgrace today? !Ye Pengyun closed his eyes in pain.

"Who!" Ye Pengyun didn't wait for the pain to add to his body, but heard Zuo Huan yell.

"?" Ye Pengyun opened his eyes, but saw that the sharp sword that was supposed to pierce his body was held in the air by another sword.

Ye Pengyun couldn't help feeling hopeful, he looked along the long sword, and met a pair of star eyes.

"Can you still hold on?" The visitor was dressed young. Although he was wearing a mask, his brows had the unique vitality of young people, and his voice was also very young.

The hope that Ye Pengyun had just raised was extinguished with a "poof".

Ye Pengyun swallowed the blood in his mouth, and shouted hoarsely: "Don't be a hero, he is a master of internal organs, run away!"

Zuo Huan originally had an extremely ugly face, but he didn't even know when this person came to him!His heart trembled, could it be that the person here is a master of the Marrow Cleansing Rank? !

However, after hearing Ye Pengyun's roar, Zuo Huan carefully looked at the person in front of him and was relieved, it turned out to be a young child.

I didn't realize that this kid wasn't approaching, probably because it was so cool and exciting to abuse this kid under my feet, I forgot to pay attention to my surroundings, it must be like this!

He couldn't help laughing, "Hey, what a good day today, people are dying one after another. You can't stop them."

It was Mo Ruzhi who stopped Zuo Huan, he ignored Zuo Huan, looking around, there were at least ten corpses scattered everywhere in the carriage.

Mo Ruzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at Zuo Huan coldly, "You killed all of these!"

Zuo Huan shrugged, "Obviously, I..." His voice was interrupted by a sudden bell.

Impatientness flashed across Zuo Huan's eyes, as if Mo Ruzhi didn't exist, he took out his cell phone, answered the phone, "Hello?"

The voice on the other side was gloomy: "Zuo Huan, you are here for business, not for fun. Five minutes, and I'll give you another five minutes. If you still can't make up the sacrifices and the event breaks down, don't blame me for using you!"

After finishing talking, hang up the phone over there, and Zuo Huan here is holding the mobile phone, with a cloudy expression on his face, gnashing his teeth, "The villain will succeed, let's wait and see!"

At this time, Zuo Huan's face was very ugly, and his gaze towards Mo Ruzhi and the two became more and more cold.

"Hehe, I wanted to have fun with you at first. Now it's cheaper for you!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and Zuo Huan stabbed Mo Ruzhi with his sword.

Mo Ruzhi made a wrong step and dodged the sword.

Surprise flashed in Zuo Huan's eyes, this kind of speed could not be achieved by non-warriors.

"I said it's no wonder you're so crazy, so you're already a martial artist at such a young age." Zuo Huan became excited, and the sense of accomplishment from killing an ordinary person could be compared to the sense of accomplishment from killing a martial arts genius.

"That's just right, let the word spread that I'm bullying the small." Zuo Huan licked the corner of his mouth with his scarlet tongue, his body trembling with excitement.

Mo Ruzhi turned a deaf ear to his nonsense, and slashed at Zuo Huan's waist with his sword.

Zuo Huan's expression changed slightly as the long sword was approaching menacingly, and a lazy donkey would dodge it.He stood up and looked at Mo Ruzhi with surprise, and then the surprise turned into shame.

He, Zuo Huan, a master of refining viscera, was almost hurt by this little bastard who was at best forged, it was a great shame

Zuo Huan's face turned completely cold, and he didn't treat Mo Ruzhi casually at first, he started to get serious, every move was vicious and vicious!

The two fought in the small compartment.

Ye Pengyun, who was lying on the ground, was too injured to get up for a while, so he could only try his best to stretch his neck to look. Seeing Mo Ruyi's sword made Zuo Huan very embarrassed, and when the two of them were at loggerheads, their faces were blue and purple. Can't help showing joy.Shouldn't he die today? !

Suddenly Ye Pengyun's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a white light shot towards Mo Ruzhi like lightning!

hidden weapon!

Mo Ruzhi showed panic on his face, before he had time to dodge, he turned over and fell down.

Ye Pengyun closed his eyes, his eyelids covering his eyes full of despair.

Zuo Huan laughed loudly, "Boy, fight with me, you are still a little tender."

"Really!" A voice interrupted him.

Mo Ruzhi didn't know when, and stood in front of Zuo Huan again, unscathed.

Zuo Huan's laughter stopped abruptly, he glared angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you play me! I'm going to take your skin off today!"

Zuo Huan's sword moves were more vicious than each other, Mo Ruzhi sighed deeply, "If you are just like this, then I'm sorry. I will fight back."

Mo Ruzhi originally wanted to take a closer look at the difference between warriors in real life and warriors in the killing field.

But if the trump card is just a hidden weapon, it will make him very disappointed.

Zuo Huan sneered and said, "Big words are not ashamed! I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue."

Having said that, Zuo Huan subconsciously became more vigilant.After this fight, Mo Ruzhi's danger level rose rapidly in his heart, far surpassing Ye Pengyun's.

Mo Ruzhi didn't say anything more, once the sword move changed, it was like a river rushing, surging and continuous.

Sweat dripped from Zuo Huan's forehead, and he really wanted to yell, "You were not like this just now!"

No, if you go on like this, you will die!How could I die in this place!

He has just joined the divine religion, and he still has a bright future, how could he die here!

Zuo Huan struggled to get injured, escaped from the impenetrable sword light, and stretched his hands into his arms.He took out something, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Pengyun, who slowly got up from the ground, saw the thing in Zuo Huan's hand, and cried out: "Thunderbolt!"

"Thunderbolt, what is this?" Mo Ruzhi stepped back holding his sword, frowning and looking at it, he felt a great threat from this ping-pong ball-sized thing.

Zuo Huan grinned, "Good thing, good thing that will let you go to heaven!"

Ye Pengyun swallowed the blood that came up again, panting heavily: "This thing is called a thunderbolt, a small one, and its power is equivalent to several shells exploding at the same time. Even a master of marrow washing can't stop this one strike."

As he spoke, he gasped again, "Hurry up, I'll stop him for you!"

Before Mo Ruzhi could answer, Zuo Huan held up the Thunderbolt in his hand, and said viciously, "Let's go? Did you ask me if I had the Thunderbolt in my hand?"

"Shut up!" Mo Ruzhi scolded coldly.

For the first time in his life, Zuo Huan was told to shut up!Even the protector had never scolded him like that!The whole person is not well, and his eyes are red, "You forced me to do this!"

After speaking, he raised his wrist and was about to throw it out. He didn't care about throwing it out like this. He himself was very likely to die in the explosion.

Suddenly he felt that something extremely terrifying was staring at him. The condensed murderous aura made his blood freeze, and he froze on the spot.

Mo Ruzhi hooked the corner of his mouth, raised his long sword, and flew up an arm.With another swing of his long sword, all the fingers on the broken arm snapped off, and the thunderbolt landed precisely on his hand.

Mo Ruzhi looked it over, walked up to Ye Pengyun, and asked humbly: "Brother, how do you use this?"

Ye Pengyun looked at Mo Ruzhi in a daze, and lost his language function for a moment.

Until a miserable howl sounded from behind, waking him up.

"Noisy!" Mo Ruzhi frowned, without looking back, and threw the long sword.

Hearing "噗嗤", the howling sound stopped abruptly.

Ye Pengyun saw the man in front of him stretch his eyebrows and looked at him expectantly.

"Can we talk now?"

Ye Pengyun: "..."

Ye Pengyun really wanted to say that he was seriously injured now, and he probably wouldn't last long.But after thinking about it, he decided to use the last time to clear this person up.

Ye Pengyun opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, the man in front of him frowned again.

The man cursed something in a low voice, but Ye Pengyun didn't hear clearly.

Not only did he not hear clearly, but even his vision began to blur. His time was really running out.

He just wanted to take advantage of the few days before the end of the mission, instead of going back to school directly, to sneak home to visit relatives.

It's so ridiculous to pay with his life for being lazy for just a few days.

But Ye Pengyun didn't regret that he stepped forward when that murderous monster killed ordinary people.

Alas, I'm just sorry for my parents. After raising him so big, I only enjoy a few days of blessings, and I will lose my beloved son.I just hope that the country will give his parents more pensions for the sake of his sacrifice for the country, so that they can at least spend the rest of their lives in abundance.

"Hello."

Ye Pengyun seemed to hear someone calling him, but he didn't have the strength to respond.

So be it……

Ye Pengyun closed his eyes and fell down softly.