Chapter 341 Retribution·Disaster

In the quiet night, in a not-so-narrow alley.

There is a small independent courtyard filled with snow. In the dilapidated small house, the windows are dimly lit, making this picture particularly interesting.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black cotton hat, sitting on the fire bed at home. He was wearing a cotton hat and cotton trousers with his trouser legs rolled up, and there was a footbath under his feet. He seemed to be sleeping before going to bed. Soak your feet.

"Crack~" The sound of a disposable lighter came, and the dancing flame lit a cigarette.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes due to the rising smoke. He held the cigarette butt between his fingers, took a deep breath, and exhaled another puff of smoke: "Hehe."

The man seemed to have a lot of worries. He was lost in thought while smoking a cigarette. The ashes fell into the footbath, but he didn't care much.

Beside, at the east window wrapped in plastic sheeting, there was a faint figure shaking.

"Huh?" The man's senses seemed to be very sharp, and he immediately turned his head and looked over.

Is there someone outside the window?

The man's expression froze and his pupils shrank slightly. There was really someone staring at him outside the window! ?

The window covered with transparent plastic sheet should not have allowed him to see the people outside the window clearly, but the problem was... vaguely, he felt a trance.

Although the face outside the window was blurred, the other person's eyes were shining with strange light, as if it could suck away his soul.

"Squeak~" Half a cigarette slipped quietly between the fingers and fell directly into the footbath. There was a squeaking sound of the cigarette butt being extinguished by water.

"Click!" In sight, the window wrapped in plastic sheet was slowly pushed open a little, and a key penetrated the transparent plastic sheet, sliding slowly from top to bottom, making a strange sound.

Finally, a face poked out from the scratched transparent plastic sheet. It was a boy?

"We meet again, Ying Jie." Rong Taotao took off the plastic sheet with one hand, pushed open the window, and stood in front of the window.

"Haha." Unexpectedly, Ying Jie laughed dumbly. What was supposed to come was still coming.

He picked up the cigarette case beside him with one hand, took out another cigarette, picked up the lighter, and put it in front of his face: "Pah~"

"Huh." Ying Jie took a deep breath of cigarette, and then exhaled a puff of cloud, as if tasting the flavor of the cigarette, and then slowly said, "Not bad, very real."

Rong Taotao raised his eyebrows slightly. Sure enough, the other party was not the stupid bandit leader Snow Monkey.

Ying Jie didn't have any panic from beginning to end. He didn't even move. He kept soaking his feet. He realized at the first moment that this was a world of illusion.

"The idea is right. Mental attack and defense are my only shortcomings. I must have done a lot of homework." Ying Jie held the cigarette between his lips and looked at Rong Taotao silently.

Having said that, Rong Taotao had nothing to hide. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course I have to do my homework for a person who assassinates me."

"Hoo" Ying Jie exhaled a puff of smoke and nodded silently.

But Rong Taotao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cigarette held between Ying Jie's fingertips suddenly disappeared without any warning.

Ying Jie looked at his empty fingertips, couldn't help but pursed his lips, and said: "From the moment I joined the poachers, I thought that this day might happen in the future.

I just didn't expect that it would be a child with no hair at all. "

Rong Taotao grinned and said, "You are very calm. It seems that you are mentally prepared."

Ying Jie nodded silently: "Jiu Fang's death made us realize how special the matter was.

Hehe lies in the snow and sleeps, Gao Ling style.

She doesn't care how we assassinate her sister, but anyone who makes trouble for her parents will be crucified one by one. She has cut off one of our paths, the most effective path. "

After saying that, Ying Jie raised his feet, wiped the wet soles with a towel on the side, and said: "We have to choose other ways and make a desperate move.

Regarding Han Hua's death, I had some luck in my heart until you led your team to defeat Mi Tu, Feng Zi, and the great merchant in red. Rong Taotao, you didn’t leave any way for us to survive, haha. "

Rong Taotao took out a Daxia Dragon Bird from his waist and said, "To each other?"

Ying Jie stepped on his shoes and sighed softly: "Everything starts with a calamity snow velvet. It is indeed a calamity."

Uh-huh.

Two small snow ghost hands suddenly emerged from the ground and grabbed Ying Jie's ankles.

Rong Taotao grinned: "No, everything starts with me joining the Snow-Ranging Army."

Ying Jie struggled subconsciously, then gave up and looked at Rong Taotao: "Rong Taotao, give me a chance."

Rong Taotao looked surprised: "Huh?"

Ying Jie's face was serious and his tone was serious: "Give me a chance, brother, and I'll beg you even if I don't want to, you know my life, I can do anything for you.

Your future is still very long, and you will encounter all kinds of things, and there are some things you won’t want to get your hands dirty with.”

"Big brother?" Rong Taotao looked strange and said, "Who are you, big brother? Do I need to pay you some attention?"

Are you begging me?

It makes you look like you have a lot of face.

This person lives a very down-to-earth life, is he trying to play social tricks with me?

The key is your age, which is worthless to me, right?

Wake up! You are a poacher!

Even if you are seventy or eighty years old, it is impossible for me to respect your elders and love your younger ones, right?

The next moment, snow ghost hands sprang out from the walls and ceiling of the dilapidated house, grabbed Ying Jie's body, lifted his body directly into the air with his hands, feet, and even his head.

Ying Jie struggled for a moment and suddenly said: "I surrender and let go of the illusion."

"Bah!" Rong Taotao flipped the Daxia Dragon Bird in his hand, aimed at Ying Jie's thigh, and stabbed it in with a knife.

"Hiss" Ying Jie gritted his teeth and took a breath of cold air.

Rong Taotao took out the blood-stained Daxia Dragon Bird, looked up at Ying Jie, and said, "I'm just young and have little experience, but I'm not stupid.

You are a Soul School, a physically tyrannical Zhonghun School, and if you go out unharmed like this, you might be able to burn half of Plum Blossom Town to the ground. "

Ying Jie was torn in mid-air by five hands and imprisoned tightly. He lowered his head, stared at Rong Taotao, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "So, this process is inevitable."

"Bah!"

Rong Taotao swung the Daxia Dragon Bird in his hand and stabbed his left leg: "Of course."

As soon as Rong Taotao finished speaking, Ying Jie suddenly turned serious and stared at the young man in front of him: "I won't die, Rong Taotao."

"Um?"

Ying Jie seemed to be a different person. After he failed to get the desired result, all his disguises disappeared and he finally revealed his true face: "You are only attacking my spirit, but my physical body has not suffered any harm.

Do you think that without the soul skills of forehead and eyes, how did I become the eighth rich man? Believe me, Rong Taotao, I am far stronger than you think. "

"Bah!" Rong Taotao stabbed him with a knife.

"Hehe." Ying Jie suddenly laughed, and the painful look on his face made his smile even more crazy. "You always have a moment when you run out of energy, and there is always a moment when I have to go out."

"Huh?" Rong Taotao paused, seemed to think seriously, and said, "Indeed, you are different from the soul beast. After all, you are a human being, and you are still a middle school soul school. With my current level, it seems that it is not enough to You defeat.”

Ying Jie: "That's it! So, use the illusion now and let me go. Everything can be discussed easily!"

Treat both soft and hard, soft and hard?

Ying Jie really tried every means.

But what Rong Taotao did highlighted four big words: no oil or salt!

"Bah!" Another knife!

"Spit." Ying Jie spit out a mouthful of phlegm. Although Rong Taotao easily dodged it, he did not interfere with this insulting and provocative action. "Very good, Rong Taotao! I promise, that moment will be very interesting."

"Do you think I was scared? We have something to play with, Mr. Soul School, who has experienced hundreds of battles." Rong Taotao suddenly took a step back, "But you reminded me."

As he spoke, a person suddenly appeared beside Rong Taotao. She was a tall and heroic girl with a ponytail.

Gao Lingwei!

In her hand, she also held a Great Summer Dragon Bird.

Rong Taotao stepped aside, while Gao Lingwei took the Daxia Dragon Bird and stabbed Ying Jie in the kidney.

"Bah!"

She raised her head and stared at Ying Jie with sharp eyes: "Remember my face."

"Bah!"

"Remember this person who was assassinated by you again and again!"

"Bah!"

"That's right, when the storm has passed, you will still be alive." Gao Lingwei stabbed Ying Jie through the liver again.

"Bah!"

"Maybe you will resist, maybe you will surrender, and you will survive as long as you can. No matter what, you must remember this face in your future life."

"Bah!"

Gao Lingwei: "Fear, fear, I only hope to see such emotions on your face, among other things"

"呲"

Knife after knife, bright red blood flowed along the wound, dripping to the ground, but disappeared without a trace, clearly reminding everyone that this was all an illusion.

But the pain is real.

Gao Lingwei, made by Rong Taotao, raised her head, faced Ying Jie, and stabbed his imprisoned body with one knife after another.

Waves of heartbreaking pain spread through his limbs and bones. In this seemingly endless purgatory, Ying Jie was not only enduring a double blow to his spirit and body, but also his psychological level.

"Uh" Ying Jie groaned in pain, and his eyelids gradually drooped. The next moment, the snow ghost's hand grabbed his head, using his index finger and ring finger to pick up his eyelids, forcing him to open his eyes.

In front of her, Gao Lingwei turned a sword in her hand and raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Master Soul School, remember what you just threatened me with, remember my face, everything has just begun."

"Bah!"

Ying Jie stared blankly at the girl in front of him, or maybe at the devil in front of him.

Bold words, ambitions, even the extreme revenge, and the willpower that one thinks is tough.

Everything is gradually annihilated in this endless purgatory until it disappears.

Rong Taotao is far more persistent than Ying Jie imagined.

And the girl in front of him, the girl he wanted to kill in the past, had unknowingly become a nightmare in his heart.

When she raised her hand slightly, Ying Jie felt the heartbreaking pain even before the blade penetrated into her belly.

Every time she raised her eyes and looked directly into his blurry eyes, Ying Jie's heart was trembling violently.

Captain Fu said he would be captured alive.

Since you are still alive, I hope that when you face Gao Lingwei again, you will not dare to have the slightest intention of raising the butcher's knife.

Mr. Soul School, it’s about survival, it’s about life, I’m serious about it.

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