Chapter 272 Are You Sad? Are You Guilty?

It is rumored that Death God Pengbu is a Chinese. Therefore, China has also tracked his whereabouts.

However, every time he made a move, someone helped to erase all traces behind him.

He appeared and disappeared without leaving any clues.

All the investigations became futile, and many masters were lost. In the end, China could only terminate the investigation of Pengbu.

Undoubtedly, Pengbu was supported by the power of the country.

He was not acting alone.

Everything he did was controlled by the will of a certain country behind the scenes.

In fact, when Pengbu became famous, Jiang Buyu was not born yet.

Later, Jiang Buyu became a Xu Neng master. In his youth, he was keen to explore the abilities and secrets of the world's strong.

At that time, Pengbu gradually stopped making moves because of signs of premature aging.

His undefeated legend gradually faded out of the sight of Xu Neng masters.

But this did not affect Jiang Buyu's exploration of his footprints.

As the most legendary Xu Neng master in history, Death God Pengbu is definitely an insurmountable monument in everyone's heart.

Instant death is a disaster level, and life authority is also a disaster level.

Two heaven-defying abilities of the same level fought fiercely in Jiang Buyou's body.

In the end, it was the complete victory of life authority.

This is because instant death is an instantaneous attack, and the immortality brought by life authority can continue as long as the ability is activated!

Jiang Buyou avoided the inevitable death and survived successfully!

But Lao Peng's ability failed, and his identity was exposed, and he couldn't help but be completely stunned.

He coughed up blood repeatedly and said in shock, "You survived after being hit by instant death?!"

Jiang Buyou smiled calmly, but his back was actually soaked with cold sweat.

He almost confessed in a daze!

If there was no coordination, there is no doubt that he would be dead now.

If there was no coordination with life authority, even if he avoided the shooting, he would still be killed.

If the gunman did not shoot first, but used instant death as soon as he came...

It would still be death!

It is a miracle among miracles to survive!

A certain entangled party fell into a crazy hypothesis.

Thinking about it carefully, when the shooting came, Zhong Yuan obviously predicted the direction of the bullet in advance.

At the moment of life and death, he stepped forward without hesitation...

If Zhong Yuan had not done this, this life would have been taken away by a bullet.

Zhong Yuan is a lifesaver, but he was regarded as a liar by him!

I knew that I had lost his trust by teasing the cat inappropriately at the beginning.

Jiang Buyu's mood was extremely complicated, and he had never been so depressed as he was now.

And Lao Peng was absent-minded for a moment, and then he was ecstatic.

While spitting blood, he laughed, "Great! Commander Jiang, you are not dead! I killed so many people with instant death, but you survived!"

"Even God knows that an excellent person like you should not die early, and should not die in my hands!"

"Now I can finally die. For so many years, I have been wandering outside, and I don’t know how many things I have done that hurt the world, but I still hope to die as a Chinese!"

"Commander Jiang, the ruins crystal in my body belongs to China. Please... don’t let it fall into... cough cough!"

Fall into?

In whose hands?

However, halfway through his words, Lao Peng started to cough violently, as if he was going to cough out his heart, liver and lungs, and blood spurted out of his mouth desperately.

He was getting weaker and weaker, his cloudy old eyes drooped, and now facing the sunset, they were about to close.

Using the last instant death, and receiving a lot of assistance, it actually overdraws life and accelerates exhaustion.

This world-class killer has reached his last moments.

Ah... am I finally going to die?

Annie, my baby, I can finally reunite with you...

I can't reunite.

People like me can't go to heaven, they can only go to hell!

A tear overflowed from the corner of his eye.

Lao Peng seemed to see the phantom of a black-haired girl.

His first child, as cute as an angel, was named Annie.

He once thought he was strong enough to get rid of control and live freely.

As a result, escape and betrayal brought irreparable pain and regret.

Annie was deliberately hanged under the door frame of the bedroom.

She was only six years old, and she lost her life before she could enjoy the beauty of the world.

A stern warning made Lao Peng no longer think of resisting.

The killer did not deserve family affection, and being related to him would only make him unfortunate.

Even so, he still carried the traditional education of his father's generation in his bones, and tried his best to leave his bloodline.

Later, Lao Peng finally had two daughters.

In order not to repeat the same mistake, the children were immediately sent to the welfare home as soon as they were born.

He often pretended to be a volunteer to visit the welfare home until they were adopted by a kind couple, and then they completely cut off contact.

Over the years, Lao Peng's memory has become worse and worse, and he can hardly remember the appearance of his second and third daughters.

Only the appearance of the eldest daughter Annie is as vivid and profound as if it is imprinted in the depths of the soul.

She is here.

Her soul has never left!

Lao Peng tried his best to open his eyes wide, as if he saw his beloved daughter reaching out her little hand to him.

Trying hard to grab, suddenly!

The phantom disappeared.

The cloudy and dim vision became bright and clear.

I could hear someone talking.

"Jong Won, can you fix your body? It's sad to see you with a hole like this!"

"Are you sad? Are you guilty? I just want you to remember. Don't be reluctant to use your abilities in the future!"

"I don't want to either. Your abilities are too strong. After using them, I will become a scumbag and can't use other abilities!"

"You are still a commander? You need to practice more after you go back, otherwise I won't dare to let you cooperate in the future."

"Then you can help me take a shift, I will go back to school and repeat the college entrance examination."

"Wake up, it's not dark yet!"

"I was wrong, can I change back to my original appearance, please."

Vision returned to Lao Peng's eyes.

After many years, he finally saw the world clearly again.

There was a man standing in front of him.

In his early twenties, wearing an off-white suit, handsome and elegant, with a charming temperament.

There was also a beautiful black cat squatting on his shoulder, with a pair of strange gold and silver eyes looking over, flashing a strange light.

Isn't it hell?

Is this still a community?

I'm not dead?

Old Peng subconsciously half sat up and looked at the surrounding scenery in disbelief.

There was no mistake, it was the community where he had lived for eight years.

Not far away, two men in black were frozen, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

Old Peng's heart was pounding, and he was extremely surprised to feel that infinite power was surging in his body.

He was no longer weak, but returned to his peak!

"Oh my God, what a magical medical ability!"

There was no doubt that the young man in the white suit was the young commander Jiang Buyou.

He put aside his past grudges and tried to treat him.

The assassination operation led by the Imperial Guard also failed completely!

Old Peng felt mixed emotions, knelt in front of Jiang Buyou, and asked loudly, "Why did you save me? People like me don't deserve to live..."