The Strongest Soldier in the City

Before Zhuge Mingshen finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, because the black moon in Chen Liuhe's hand had penetrated deeply into his neck, freezing Zhuge Mingshen's expression.

Fixed in fear, unwillingness, resentment, madness...

At this moment, Zhuge Mingshen, the man who had brought so many disasters to Chen Liuhe, finally breathed his last breath. He died in the hands of Chen Liuhe!

Moreover, he died miserably. Before he died, he endured almost the most cruel pain in the world. He suffered the most cruel torture...

After killing Zhuge Mingshen, Chen Liuhe seemed to have lost all his strength. He lay on the ground and stared blankly at the dim light on the ceiling.

He was very calm, not as happy and joyful as he imagined. The death of Zhuge Mingshen's poisonous thorn did not seem to have much impact on Chen Liuhe.

Gradually, Chen Liuhe, who looked dull and dull, had two tears streaming down his face, two red tears of blood...

At this moment, he thought of the dead Murong Qingluan, he thought of Yu Xian'er in Tianqi Mountain, he thought of Shen Qingwu sitting in a wheelchair, and he thought of Cheng Yaoguang and Zuo Anhua lying on the hospital bed like living dead. , I thought of Zhang Tianhu, who could only walk with a limp all his life, and thought of...

Chen Liuhe's heart was tingling, a throbbing pain that almost made him suffocate, and the pain made him tremble all over.

Zhuge Mingshen brought him too much bad news and too much irreparable pain.

Finally, when the moment of Zhuge Ming's death came, Chen Liuhe did not feel any relief from his anger, but instead felt pain.

"God Zhuge Ming is dead...Qingluan, Brother Liuzi has helped you take revenge..." murmuring in a low voice, Chen Liuhe lay down again with tears of blood.

God Zhuge Ming is dead, but those who were persecuted because of him will never come back...

He, Chen Liuhe, had lost too much, and everything was a pain that could deeply hurt his soul.

"How are you? Can you still get up?" Suddenly, a cold and faint voice sounded from beside Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe raised his eyelids and looked at the young man in Mai. He tried his best to make an ugly arc, took a deep breath, and adjusted his mood.

A man as strong as him shed tears of blood at this moment, which shows how heartbroken he is and how much trauma the Zhuge family has brought to him.

It's just that these worries have always been suppressed in his heart, and they only burst out at the moment of Zhuge Ming's death.

The young man in sackcloth did not bend down to help Chen Liuhe. Chen Liuhe supported the ground by himself and started to do it with difficulty.

He exhaled a long breath again, looked at Zhuge Mingshen's miserable body, and said, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"I have never doubted that you are a person with a story." The young man in Mai said concisely.

Chen Liuhe grinned and said, "Thank you for what happened tonight. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to leave here alive, let alone kill Zhuge Mingshen."

The young man in Mai did not speak, but looked at Chen Liuhe quietly. It seemed that this young man who was full of mystery was a person who didn't like to talk very much.

Chen Liuhe took out the phone from his pocket, called up Yang Dingxian's number, and dialed it.

When the call was connected, Chen Liuhe briefly explained what happened here and asked Yang Dingxian to bring someone over to handle it.

This news undoubtedly shocked Yang Dingxian to the point of almost losing his nerve.

How could such a bad thing happen without anyone knowing? Chen Liuhe left the hospital quietly?

This is simply a fatal thing.

Yang Dingxian quickly asked Chen Liuhe about the situation at the moment. Chen Liuhe simply said it was safe and asked Yang Dingxian to bring someone over quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Liuhe gently wiped the blood stains on his face. He was really too tired at the moment. The severe pain coming from his body had already made him numb. He seemed to have no strength and could not feel the pain. , this is an extremely bad state.

"I'm leaving." The young man in Mai put the black heavy sword on his back again, dropped three words, and turned to leave.

He does things very directly and straightforwardly, without any intention of being sloppy. This person doesn't seem to have much emotion, he goes straight to the point and never understands the meaning of beating around the bush.

Chen Liuhe looked up at the young man in Mai and said: "It will take some time for those people to arrive. Do you want to stay and talk to me? I'm afraid you'll leave. It's easy for me to fall asleep here alone. Even if I fall asleep, I won't know. Can you still wake up?"

The young man in sackcloth turned back and glanced at Chen Liuhe. This look was very deep. He said: "Don't worry, your life is not so fragile. It is not an easy thing to want you to die." These words were full of meaning. It seems to contain some unknown meaning.

Chen Liuhe was startled for a moment, and looked at the Mai Yi young man in surprise. He seemed to hear some deep meaning.

But the young man in Mai didn't give Chen Liuhe any extra explanation. However, he didn't leave either. Instead, he stopped there, seemingly agreeing to Chen Liuhe's request and planning to stay here for the time being.

Chen Liuhe shook his head with a wry smile, suddenly remembered something, and said, "What kind of evil magic did this guy use just now? How could he enter a super strong state in an instant?"

The young man in Mai said indifferently: "This is a technique passed down from ancient times. It can instantly stimulate the potential in the body and stimulate a kind of power that is not its own. It can make people temporarily enter a state of madness. The strength Surge and forget the pain.”

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe opened his mouth in surprise and said, "Is there such a secret method? I really learned a lot today."

The young man in linen gave Chen Liuhe an expressionless glance and said, "Don't think this is anything special. This secret method was banned by many sects many years ago and was gradually lost. It's just that I didn’t expect that Tian Qishan could be proficient in this kind of evil method.”

Chen Liuhe looked at the Mai Yi young man with doubts in his eyes and said: "If I guess correctly, this terrible secret method should have side effects, right?"

The young man in sackcloth nodded: "Using this secret method requires consuming life functions and life span. It is no exaggeration to say that using it once will consume at least ten years of life span. If it is worse, it will be backlashed on the spot, and the heart will be damaged. Withered muscles and veins burst and died.”