Lord God Investigator

"why why!"

Meng Xinghun lowered his voice and kept asking. He knew Ah Fu could hear him.

"Why didn't you ask her why when Lao Gaoda asked you to kill someone?"

"This is different!"

"What's the difference? They all force you to do things you don't want to do. Didn't you do a good job when you were a dog for Boss Gao?"

Meng Xinghun was trembling all over. He didn't commit suicide before because he wanted to avenge Old Man Liu and save Old Man Liu's daughter, but now Ah Fu forced him to watch and not make a move!

So what's the point of his life?

"No! I won't listen to you..."

"Really? You can try it. If you dare to go down to save people, I will rush to Happy Forest immediately. Boss Gao will die, Ye Xiang will die, Shi Qun will die, and Xiao He will die too!"

Boss Gao is his eldest sister, and Ye Xiang, Shi Qun, and Xiao He are his brothers! These people were once the only reason for Meng Xinghun to live like a zombie.

"Will the people below die, or will your closest relatives and friends die? Is it difficult to choose?"

At this moment, this choice is simply the most difficult problem in the world for Meng Xinghun!

"Are you a devil?"

Meng Xinghun asked through gritted teeth. He didn't realize that he had bitten his lip and blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth.

There was silence in his ears, and Ah Fu didn't reply, as if he didn't even bother to answer such a question.

The situation below changed again. The strong man who had been stubborn before saw his son being pulled aside by Xu Qingsong. Lord Xu was about to stick a torch on the crying child. He really couldn't hold on any longer. Kowtowing to Lord Xu with tears in his eyes.

"Master Xu, Mr. Xu, Grandpa Xu, please have mercy and let the water go to create a way to survive! He is still young and cannot bear this kind of suffering. If you want to burn me, burn me. Please burn me!"

There are rumors in the countryside that people who are burned to death by fire will turn into scorched ghosts and suffer from the scorching heat every day in the underworld. They will always be thirsty but never get a drop of water.

Lord Xu sneered: "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Now you know how to surrender? Isn't it great that you are not afraid of death? Let me tell you, if you offend me, Xu Qingsong, I won't let you go even if you become a ghost!"

Instead, he was not in a hurry to burn the child to death. He used his sword to draw a bloody mark on the child's leg. He watched the child wailing in amusement and watched the child's father smash his forehead like a beetle and bleed.

The villagers who knelt down together began to sob softly. Everyone's cry was very low, but when they gathered together, it was a "buzzing" cry.

"Where's the mourning? Don't cry!"

Fort Master Xu ordered: "If you see anyone who calls out again, beat him until he can't call out again! Today I will give you a good punishment!"

The soldiers lowered their sticks in unison, and soon the eerie silence returned to the venue, with only the chirping of night insects and the whine of torches in the wind.

There was also the sharp cry of the toddler and the sound of his father's forehead hitting the ground!

"Bat Immortal! Where are you?"

Old Man Liu's voice was not as confident as before. He struggled to stand up with blood in his mouth and shouted, but was knocked down with a stick by the soldier guarding him.

Finally, the torch was poked into the child's face!

Meng Xinghun's eyes widened, and his eyes were bloodshot and turned red. Watching all this, his teeth were about to be broken, and the tiles he was holding on had been crushed into powder. He felt dizzy, and his mind was always tense. A thread is broken.

It was a nerve as tough as a steel wire, hidden in the deepest part of his mind, which helped him survive countless lonely nights and allowed him to remain absolutely calm every time before killing someone.

"stop!"

He shouted loudly, jumped down from the eaves, threw the batarang, and hit the torch, sending it flying away.

The torches swirled through the air, and the uncertain firelight illuminated the astonished faces. They saw an incredible scene.

A big bat flew down from the beam and landed in front of Xu Qingsong. After landing, the big bat transformed into a majestic warrior in black clothes and black armor. The warrior's eyes were red, and his eyes seemed to contain a power that could burn everything. The anger!

Xu Qingsong's expression was stern, and he was stunned for a moment. He quickly came to his senses, and the sword in his hand turned into a large handful of silver light and took it straight to the chest of the black-armored warrior.

Fort Master Xu is very famous in the northern martial arts world for his quick swordsmanship. People all over the world call him "a man is like a green pine, and his sword is like pine needles." This means that he can stab dozens of swords in an instant, as densely packed as pine needles.

The sword light first split into random pine needles, but it was a false move by Charming Eye. Finally, the sword light merged into one, and the sword hit the black-armored warrior in the chest. The black-armored warrior didn't know whether he landed unsteadily or was restless, but he didn't dodge. , watching a sword pierce his chest.

Meng Xinghun was indeed unsteady on the ground and in a restless mood. His impulsive move was completely inconsistent with the code of conduct of a qualified killer.

If it were him before, he would have either not jumped down and continued to wait, or jumped down and stabbed Xu Qingsong to death with a sword. He had never yelled like this before, without directly killing people, shooting a torch with a dart.

Thinking that he was going to kill Gao Boss and other brothers and sisters in a fit of impulse, he was in a daze after landing and accidentally got hit by the sword.

I originally thought that I would just die if someone stabbed me through the heart with a sword, but I never thought that the sword would not be able to penetrate even half an inch of the bat's breastplate. No matter how hard Xu Qingsong exerted his force, the sword body was bent. Can't pierce even an inch.

Meng Xinghun swung his fist and hit Xu Qingsong's arm holding the sword. With just one punch, the arm twisted into a twist, and the sword flew out and fell to the ground.

With another punch, Xu Qingsong's other arm was also broken. He turned around and ran away with a look of horror, but was kicked off by Meng Xinghun and broke his ankle. He rolled to the ground and could do nothing but wail.

When brothers Jiang Feng and Jiang Ping saw such a shocking change in the scene, their expressions changed and they shouted for Baoding to rush forward.

However, the angry eyes of the black-armored warrior glanced over, and the castle guards all felt their scalps boiling and felt uneasy. They were afraid that Lord Xu's wild words had attracted demons and monsters. Looking at the terrifying costume of the black-armored warrior, they were still worried. It really doesn’t look like it’s from the human world!

Hundreds of soldiers surrounded the black-armored warrior in the center, but no one dared to take a step forward. The scene remained deadlocked for a moment.

Jiang Feng roared: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you surround and kill that guy who is pretending to be a ghost? Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!"

Jiang Ping snatched a large sword from Baoding's hand and called several of Xu Qingsong's personal guards to take the lead in rushing forward. Only then did hundreds of Baoding surround the villagers gather together and attack the people standing at the end with their swords raised. The black-armored warrior in the center.

Viewed from the air, the black-armored warrior was just a small black dot. He was surrounded by hundreds of swarming heads, swarming up like a colony of ants toward a beetle.

I'm afraid that in the next moment, the black-armored warrior will be submerged in the vast enemy soldiers. Even if the armor is strong, he will be killed.