You can become stronger by lying down

After fighting for a few minutes, the crowd reluctantly stopped, fearing that they would kill someone if they continued.

Chen Hao looked comfortable, feeling that all the cells in his body were active, and said excitedly: "It's so fucking decompressing. I haven't beaten someone like this for a long time. I remember the last time I did this was when I was a gangster."

He lifted his hair and kicked Long Xiao in the face. Long Xiao groaned, his face was hideous in pain, and his eyes stared at Chen Hao fiercely, daring to be angry but not to say anything.

Yanmie squatted in front of the two, playing with a sharp short blade in his hand, his face was calm, and it was so calm that it was creepy.

Long Fan's heart was in his throat, and he looked at him nervously, holding his clothes with his little hands, afraid that Yanmie would accidentally scratch Long Xiao and Long Ling.

He just wanted to teach them a lesson, and didn't want to do anything too outrageous. After all, the two were his brothers and had blood ties.

Chen Hao was enjoying the fun and said excitedly, "Brother Mie, let me do this! I'm afraid of dirtying your hands."

Yimie ignored him and wiped the short blade with his thumb. He looked at everything and seemed very focused.

Suddenly, he said, "What do you think it would feel like if this short blade was inserted into the body and then stirred?"

Long Xiao and Long Ling were silent, their hearts pounding, the hairs on their bodies stood up instantly, cold sweat on their foreheads, and they swallowed hard.

This man is a devil! How could he have such a perverted idea? Not only did he not give them a quick death, but he actually planned to execute them by slow slicing.

Chu Shengge and Qin Yu looked at each other, guessed what Yanmie wanted to do, and laughed at the same time.

Chen Hao laughed even more happily, clapping and cheering: "Nice, Brother Mie, your idea is simply wonderful, I like it."

He paused, and said righteously: "So let me do it! It's too bloody, I'm afraid you can't bear it psychologically."

Hearing this, Long Xiao and Long Ling almost spit out blood. Damn, it turns out that you are the real devil, careless.

Just when they were asking about Chen Hao's ancestors in their hearts, Yanmie suddenly inserted the short blade into the ground in front of them at a lightning speed.

The atmosphere solidified, and the scene was so quiet that only the sound of breathing and the leaves being blown by the wind could be heard. Long Fan took a breath and his eyes were wide open.

Chu Shengge and Qin Yu's faces changed slightly, staring at Yanmie without looking away. Even Chen Hao was startled and his throat was a little dry.

"Brother Mie is the real big brother. He is ruthless and doesn't talk much when doing things. I am still a little inferior." He said secretly.

Long Fan was afraid of something happening, so he walked cautiously to Yanmie and stammered, "Brother... let's just forget it! Anyway, they have been punished."

Yanmie's cold eyes glanced at him, and Long Fan was frightened and stumbled back, covering his mouth and not daring to speak.

"I, Yanmie, have my own way of dealing with people. You are my friend. Since they beat you, they must pay the corresponding price." Yanmie said slowly.

Long Fan was stunned, and a trace of warmth flowed through his heart. He looked at him gratefully, stepped aside obediently, and stopped interrupting.

He looked at the two brothers who were tied to the ground with bruises on their noses and faces, and sighed in his heart: "Sorry, you can only wish you good luck! Don't blame me, my words don't work in front of my brother."

Yanmie slowly pulled out the short blade, looked down at Long Xiao and the others with an indifferent expression, and said: "Who will come first?"

His words were like the whisper of the god of death, which aroused the most primitive fear in people's hearts. The two of them trembled and looked at each other.

Then, tears burst out of his eyes and he cried, "I don't want to die, please don't kill me, I can be your slave, please don't kill me."

The dramatic scene shocked everyone, what's going on, just like that? Just like that!

"You are too afraid of death! Where is your previous prestige? Show it off!" Chen Hao couldn't help but complain.

Long Fan couldn't bear to look directly at it, he couldn't help but suspect that if Long Qing saw his two sons in this state, he would probably faint in the toilet.

"You don't want to die, right? Okay."

Yimie smiled sincerely, Long Xiao and Long Ling had hope in their eyes, and hurriedly said, "Really?"

"Of course it's... fake!"

The painting style suddenly changed, a cold light flashed, two arms flew up, blood sprayed in the sky, and moistened Yanmie.

The heart-wrenching scream suddenly rang in the forest, Long Xiao and Long Ling rolled on the ground in pain, and the blood from the broken arms was still spurting.

They were all confused. Didn't he say he wouldn't kill them the previous second? Why did he do it the next second? Where's your integrity!

Witnessing the tragic scene with their own eyes, Chen Hao and others felt cold in their hearts, their scalps tingling, and they looked at Annihilation with a bit of fear in their eyes.

Annihilation's emotions were not affected at all, as if he had done nothing. He raised his hand and pointed out two fingers to seal the bleeding wounds of Long Xiao and the other two.

He immediately wiped the bloody short blade on the other's clothes and put it back into the scabbard.

He stood up and walked quietly through the crowd. Everyone remained silent and followed him, leaving Long Xiao and the other two to continue lying dead.

On the way, everyone still didn't speak. Long Fan struggled in his heart and asked with a stiff face: "Brother, why did you..."

"Don't you want me not to kill them?" Annihilation seemed to have anticipated what he was going to say and smiled lightly.

His devilish image just now was all acted out, just to scare Long Xiao and the other two and change their mentality.

Long Fan was speechless and couldn't find any other words to say, so he could only thank him gratefully.

Yanmi didn't really kill Long Xiao and Long Ling, but chose to cut off one of their arms, which was already a great favor to Long Fan.

You see, in the past, when Chen Hao got into trouble, Yanmi was always ruthless and killed him directly.

If Long Fan hadn't come forward to plead for mercy today, Long Xiao and Long Ling would have 99% of their lives here.

"Long Fan, you have been in the Holy Spring Secret Realm longer than us. Do you know where there are opportunities or treasures?" Chen Hao raised the question that everyone was most concerned about.

They came to the Holy Spring Secret Realm not for tourism, but for a purpose.

Speaking of this question, Long Fan became excited and said seriously: "Yes, I accidentally saw a strange building while I was on the run."

"Building? Does this have anything to do with opportunity?" Chen Hao was puzzled.

Long Fan nodded heavily and said, "Of course there is, because the building I'm talking about is not ordinary, it is the ladder to heaven! It was the only way to the Holy Spring Spiritual Sect countless years ago."

The four words "Holy Spring Spiritual Sect" exploded in the minds of Annihilation and the other four people like a nuclear bomb explosion. They couldn't help but recall the magnificent scene they saw when they traveled back to the past.

Annihilation's heart moved slightly, and he asked hurriedly: "Do you still remember where the ladder to heaven is?"

Long Fan tried hard to recall, and the vague memories were spliced ​​together. His eyes lit up and he said: "I know, I can take you there now."