C505 I Have to Get Away!
C505 I Have to Get Away!
One hit kill.
It was a true instant kill.
While blood was spurting out from the neck of the soldier on the right, the playful look in Helan Xiaoxin's eyes hadn't faded.
In other words, she still couldn't believe that what she saw was real.
Lee Nanfang's body was so weak that he couldn't even stand properly. How could he instantly kill two soldiers?
Not only did Helan Xiaoxin not believe it, but neither did the four burly men with bare arms and the cameraman.
Other people might believe it or not, but Lee Nanfang believed it.
With the help of the Black Dragon, he killed the two soldiers in an instant. Then, the tip of his right foot brushed against Helan Xiaoxin's shoulder. Like a gentle breeze, he blew towards the four burly men.
"Roar!"
The man closest to Lee Nanfang suddenly woke up after feeling the pain in his chest. He roared loudly and swung the iron rod that broke Wu Tie's lumbar spine towards Lee Nanfang, who was rushing towards the back of his head.
He used all of his strength in his fright. If this hit was solid, the back of Lee Nanfang's head would definitely sink down and his soul would return to the underworld.
"No!"
Upon seeing this, Helan Xiaoxin turned pale with fright and shouted harshly.
She only wanted Lee Nanfang to see her methods of punishing the traitors, but she didn't want this guy to die just like that. It was just that her fierce shout was unable to stop her subordinates who were out of control under the state of panic.
Lee Nanfang didn't dodge at all, he only let out an evil and scary laugh. He grabbed the second burly man's neck with both of his hands and threw his head back.
He should have been able to dodge the iron rod that had been smashed down from the back of his head. But now, not only was he not dodging, he had even taken the initiative to move his head backwards.
"STOP!"
When Helan Xiaoxin let out her second cry of despair, the rolling pin sized iron rod had already heavily smashed into the back of Lee Nanfang's head.
With a muffled bang, blood splashed everywhere. Lee Nanfang's head, after being hit by the iron rod with all of his strength, was hit forward at an even faster and fiercer speed, heavily hitting the forehead of the second man.
The sound of the skull breaking was like a steel needle piercing into Helan Xiaoxin's ear, causing her heartbeat to suddenly miss a beat. Her vision turned black as she staggered and leaned against the bamboo wall behind the door.
Lee Nanfang's head was smashed into a rotten watermelon. This wasn't the end that she wanted.
She only wanted him to witness her cruel methods with his own eyes and be obedient in the future.
But how did things turn out like this?
Helan Xiaoxin couldn't control her fury any longer. With her left hand against the bamboo wall, she fell to her knees and vomited with tears.
Another scream seemed to ring in her ears, but Helan Xiaoxin no longer cared.
She clutched her neck with her right hand and opened her mouth wide, as if to spit out all her internal organs. She did not forget that after the incident, she was going to feed these four people, no, even their families, to the dogs!
Finally, she stopped vomiting. Zha Cai's hoarse laughter sounded like a night owls: "Ha, haha. "Good, good!"
Good?
Heh heh, that's good indeed.
Zha Cai, what other relatives and friends do you have?
If I let you die before they all die, I would be your grandson!
Wiping her mouth with her hand, Helan Xiaoxin slowly raised her teary eyes and saw a person standing in front of Zha Cai, looking down at him.
Eh, why does this person look like Lee Nanfang?
Helan Xiaoxin raised her hand and wiped her eyes vigorously as she looked on with widened eyes.
The person standing beside Zha Cai was not Lee Nanfang, but who was it?
Lee Nanfang's face was covered in blood and it was hard to tell his face. Helan Xiaoxin could recognize him because he was only wearing a nightgown with a bare butt.
The white robe had already been dyed red by the blood. The corners of the robe fluttered despite the lack of wind, revealing two bare legs. It looked really sexy.
However, his eyes were frightening. How could they turn into a demonic red color, like the eyes of a demon?
What … What is going on?
Didn't his head get smashed in?
Helan Xiaoxin blinked her eyes vigorously and looked back at the ground.
Four people were lying on the bamboo floor of the second floor.
To be exact, there were four corpses. One had blood flowing out of his chest, one had a sunken forehead and bulging eyeballs. One had his head strangely turned to his back, and the last one …
Helan Xiaoxin, who had almost vomited her bile, once again vomited when she saw the last of her underlings bare-chested.
A bloody hole had impressively appeared on the last person's throat. Even a blind person could tell that this was caused by the sharp teeth of a ferocious beast.
However, where were the ferocious beasts inside the bamboo tower?
There was only Lee Nanfang standing there!
Oh, there was another man, also standing, the guy with the camera on his shoulder.
However, this person could only stand there in shock.
Previously, when his four companions mistreated Zha Cai and the others, it was so tragic that he was able to remain calm with an appreciative smile on his face. Now that he witnessed Lee Nanfang's killing methods, his little heart couldn't take it anymore.
When Zha Cai's hoarse laughter finished, the man's body shook and he knelt down limply on the ground. His body fell down immediately and he opened his mouth with green blood flowing out.
This man was scared to death.
Luckily, Helan Xiaoxin had vomited with her head lowered just now, so she didn't see how Lee Nanfang did it.
As for Zha Cai, he was already eighty percent dead. How could he care how others were killed?
Helan Xiaoxin judged that the situation had stopped, and only the optic nerve could still function normally. She looked at him dumbly.
Lee Nanfang ignored her and patiently waited for Zha Cai to finish laughing. He then revealed a mouthful of cold white teeth and asked, "Is it funny?"
Zha Cai nodded with all his might. It was funny, really funny.
He asked Lee Nanfang, could he save him and his family?
As long as Lee Nanfang could save him, he would repay him in this life.
"I'm not a woman, you don't need to be my slave."
Lee Nanfang said softly as he lifted his right foot and placed it on Zha Cai's neck, slowly exerting his strength.
Zha Cai could not laugh anymore, nor could he speak anymore. His tongue stuck out from his mouth and his eyes started to pop out.
When his eyes opened wide, he grabbed Lee Nanfang's right hand which was in the corner of his robe and drooped it down.
Even in death, Zha Cai could not figure out why Lee Nanfang said he was not a woman when he answered that he would be his slave in his next life.
What did it have to do with being a slave to him?
With this very profound question, a wisp of Zha Cai's heroic soul slowly floated to the west of the bliss.
Lee Nanfang forbade Helan Xiaoxin's subordinates to mistreat Zha Cai. It was just another way of saying that he would personally kill him.
Helan Xiaoxin's abuse of Zha Cai was a trampling on the dignity of human nature. Lee Nanfang, who had been competing with the devil's nature since birth, had to stop her.
He killed Zha Cai in place of God -- to get rid of this real scum and make the world a better place.
As for the scumbag's words about being his slave, that was nonsense.
Who would take a load of bullshit seriously?
After sweeping this scum into the trash can, Lee Nanfang turned around and looked at the twelve people hanging on the wall. He frowned and shook his head.
Even if they were in Beijing, turning left after leaving home was the best hospital in the entire country, they could forget about saving them.
They could still gasp for breath and scream, but they instinctively reacted to the pain in their bodies.
"Li … Lee Nanfang."
When Lee Nanfang walked in front of Zha Cai's son-in-law, Helan Xiaoxin's trembling voice came from behind.
She finally woke up. She believed that the seven strong subordinates really died in the hands of Lee Nanfang who should have been covered in mud. An indescribable fear surrounded her like a ghost and she couldn't help but call out his name, trying to find a familiar feeling.
"Wait."
Lee Nanfang turned around and looked at Helan Xiaoxin. His white teeth turned over once again. The sword in his right hand stabbed through the bloody hole in the chest of Zha Cai's son-in-law and pierced through the heart that was visible to the eye.
His heart stopped.
Wait?
What did he mean by waiting?
Should I wait for him to get rid of those people before talking to me, or wait for him to kill all of them before killing me?
The more Helan Xiaoxin thought about it, the more she felt that it might be the latter.
Lee Nanfang, who was originally so familiar with him, was now so unfamiliar. It was as if he had become a demon that wanted to devour people.
She even began to imagine that after Lee Nanfang freed those people, he would grab her from the ground, open his bloody mouth, and bite her long neck, sucking her up like a vampire.
Go, I have to escape!
When Lee Nanfang's numb movements pierced through the heart of Zha Cai's eldest daughter, Helan Xiaoxin turned around and ran out the door.
However, her feet seemed to have been hit by a magic spell and she couldn't take a step forward, causing her to fall to the ground with a crash.
It didn't matter if she didn't have feet, but did she still have hands?
Helan Xiaoxin clearly saw how Zha Cai crawled on the ground with his spine broken. She even studied the angle of the elbow to find the most powerful support point to drag the crippled body.
Sister Xin's high IQ could be seen from the fact that she had just learned a new skill and was now using it.
"Someone, someone!"
As Helan Xiaoxin climbed down the bamboo stairs with both hands, she screamed for someone to come and help her sister.
It was a pity that he was still several hundred meters away from the nearest subordinate. He could not hear her screaming.
Helan Xiaoxin came rolling down the bamboo stairs on the second floor, her head hitting the stairs as if she was rolling down a gourd. She was in so much pain that her vision turned black and her vision turned golden.
The concussion made her feel nauseous again.
I have to get out of the forest immediately and let my men see me!
Helan Xiaoxin thought to herself as she clenched her teeth and crawled forward.
The thought of crawling took hold of her, making her forget her instinct to walk upright.
Why didn't I see so many bushes when I came here?
It hurts. My arms and knees must have been cut by thorns, right?
Why hadn't he crawled out of the damn forest?
The footsteps from behind him, who was it?
Helan Xiaoxin looked back and saw Lee Nanfang, who had turned red in his white robe, walking down the stairs step by step with a saber in his hand. The instant their eyes met, she couldn't help but scream and speed up her pace.
Under the moonlight, a woman was crawling on the ground while a man was following behind her.