C453 "453." Last words?
Hearing the wails of the horses and feeling the anger of Old Yan, he watched as the transvestite walked towards him step by step. All that the Old Lv could do was to reveal a miserable smile.
He did not regret joining the Baishang and becoming a member of it. It was because of the Baishang that his family life had completely improved, and he did not have to worry about his life dying in battle, but even if he had to leave this world or die, the brothers in the hall would continue to take care of his family, regardless of what happened to them in the past, they would still do the same thing to him in the future.
Being able to travel with his brothers might not be something to rejoice about, but the only thing he felt was that it was a pity that he did not complete the mission given to him by the hall master and did not report back the most critical information. If this led to the death of the hall master and the rest of his brothers, then this would be his greatest regret before his death.
"To be able to maintain such calmness before death, I do feel admiration for you!" The transvestite man charmingly said to the Old Lv as he twisted his water waist.
Old Lv really wanted to get up and fight. Although he knew that he was no match for the transvestite, even if he were to die, he had to do it with dignity, right? Waiting for someone to kill him while holding back his anger, what was the difference between this and being executed? Even if I have to die, I have to die on the way.
But Old Lv knew clearly in his heart that not only were he and Old Yan badly shaken after getting off the horses, even when they were lying on the ground, they still felt dizzy, as if the world was spinning around them.
Furthermore, in order to prevent Old Yan from falling down midway, Old Lv had used his belt to tightly bind the two of them together. Even if he wanted to stand up now, he needed to have the strength to untie the bindings on his belt or to carry Old Yan on his back. But now, not to mention carrying a living person, Old Lv did not even have the strength to lift his hand to undo the belt buckle.
"Stop fucking disgusting me!" If you want to kill us, kill us! Seeing the Goblin Man's proud look, Old Lv was immediately angered. How could he let himself die in the hands of such a disgusting person, this would disgrace his heroic name. But at this moment, did he have any other choice? The Old Lv said with his mouth agape.
"You really are a man!" What a pity! It's a pity that both you and him will die today! Especially him. He actually dared to disfigure my face. I will make him regret committing such a crime. " The transvestite man clapped his hands and covered his mouth as he smiled. Then, he turned to Old Lv and said.
These words were uttered through gritted teeth. From this, it could be seen that the hatred that had destroyed his face caused him to completely lose all sense of reason. It even caused his originally abnormal heart to become even more twisted and ferocious.
Perhaps during the chase, the transvestite had started to think about how to humiliate that person to the greatest extent, and even tortured him to death, but no matter what method the transvestite had thought of, they were all rejected by him. He felt that this was not enough, and was completely unable to vent the hatred in his heart.
However, this sort of anger and resentment would either succeed in destroying everything in front of them, or they would be able to finish them off without any suspense. However, looking at the current situation, the transvestite was very confident that he could destroy the two in front of him.
"I feel that this appearance is the perfect match for you!" Blood trickled down the corner of Old Lv's mouth, as he revealed his' lips red teeth red 'mouth, and ridiculed the transvestite.
"I didn't expect your mouth to be so tough! But I'm afraid you won't have much chance to continue! Your last words will end here! " The transvestite man said sarcastically to Old Lv. Although it sounded light and nimble, the spasmodic look on his face exposed the hatred in his heart.
"Then can I say one last thing?" Old Lv asked in a calm tone, he was sincere and serious, as though he could not tell that he was speaking to the enemy.
"Of course! At the very least, I am still a lady. How could I not agree to your last request in this world? " The transvestite man covered his mouth and laughed, replying to the Old Lv in an enchanting manner. The transvestite did not feel that there was anything wrong with this kind of twisting and turning manner of speaking, but it made the onlookers feel like they truly wanted to stop eating for a week.
"Then do I really have to say it?" Old Lv asked uncertainly, his attitude still as sincere as before.
"Please speak!" The transvestite man also acted politely to signal his opponent.
"Cough cough, listen carefully. I have something to say!" Old Lv cleared his throat, trying his best to adjust his voice to its maximum so that the last sentence could be said without any obstructions.
"Say it, I'm all ears!" The transvestite man nodded his head and acted like he was a listener as he looked at him playfully. He was also extremely curious as to what the person in front of him wanted to say as his last words before his death.
"Scolded LeGobi!" You dead transvestite, so ugly! " Old Lv shouted at the man and bluntly threw out those words that were courting death.
"You ?" "Go and die!" The transvestite man exploded on the spot. He had originally been waiting to see how the other party would make a joke out of him and see how terrible the other party's performance would be in the face of death.
However, he didn't expect this man to be so unafraid of death. Even though he couldn't attack him, he still dared to say such arrogant words and attack him. Did this man not know what it meant to die?
However, why would the infuriated transvestite continue to ponder over such unimportant and deeper issues? Having his face disfigured already made him mad. Now that he was being scolded in such a way, the anger in his heart had already reached the extreme. Right now, the transvestite male only wanted his opponent to shut his mouth forever, that was all.
If he could, he would instantly whip the other party's mouth, pull out the other party's tongue, and even use the cruelest way he knew to kill the other party. All these thoughts converged together, filling up his cerebral cortex, forming a kind of mental consciousness that was close to obsession, and then turning into an ideology that would not stop until one side died, it was exceptionally stubborn and crazy.
As he got closer to his goal, the transvestite felt that he would soon be able to achieve it. He even felt that his palm would very soon make intimate contact with his opponent's body.
The transvestite man suddenly felt very excited. That excitement came from his bones and was filled with all the blood in his body. It could even be said that he was igniting his own blood, giving him a primal urge to let his beast blood boil.
Closer. Closer ?.
"Eh, there seems to be something blocking my line of sight?" During the process of pouncing, the transvestite suddenly felt like he had lost track of the target, but there was an additional black shadow that he did not know of, and its speed was also extremely fast, even a few times faster than his own movement speed. The transvestite could not help but wonder in his heart.
With a "bang", the stone flowers fell down. With a "ah", he screamed in pain.
Although the transvestite man was very excited, he retreated in a sorry state. Putting aside the fact that he staggered backwards, just the fact that his face was full of blooming peach blossoms after being disfigured was enough to make anyone's heart surge with joy.
At the same time, he also flew back. Perhaps the best proof of his impulsiveness was the broken bricks that were scattered on the ground, as well as the hint of blood-red.
"Thankfully, I put two pieces before I left. In terms of the weight and feel, it's easy to use the brick!" A teasing voice rang out at an inopportune moment. Even the words that he said were ear-piercing and filled with provocation.
It was as if a mouthful of blood was stuck there, and was about to burst out at any moment. However, the transvestite knew that this mouthful of blood could not be vomited, and once he vomited it, he would most likely be done for.
Without bothering to wipe the blood off his face and the blood that came out of his nose, the transvestite took out a pill from his chest and swallowed it. He wanted to use the pill's power to heal a portion of his injuries, then he turned his gaze towards the person who mocked him earlier.
"And who are you? "Are you here to meddle in other people's business?" Judging from his opponent's method of throwing the heavy hidden weapon, his power must not be weak. If he were to recklessly fight, the one who would be at a disadvantage would be him, and it would be best if he could scare him away with his words.
"Who I am is not important!" A man dressed as a noble young master answered.
"Then what is important?" The transvestite man asked with a rough voice.
"The important thing is, who will you be later?" The noble young master explained with a smile.
"What do you mean?" The transvestite man asked in a very brainless manner, as if there were enough people who would subconsciously ask, 'What's next? "And then?" It's the same thing.
"You have two choices. Kill yourself, or I'll help you!" The noble young master stretched out two fingers as he spoke to the demon.
"Are you here to kill me? You're with them? " Of course, he could not see how cold this face was even though he was severely disfigured. He thought that this face was completely distorted and had a red mark on it that was square in shape.
"It's true that I'm with them, but they're here to kill you? You think too highly of yourself! I was just passing by to take care of some small fry! " The noble young master replied with a snort.
"Boasting shamelessly, I will make you regret your words!" The Goblin Man was enraged once again as he shouted with all his might.
"Have you said anything that makes people regret? How many times do you really make people regret? Or are you just joking? " The noble young master did not seem to mind as he mocked.
"You ?" The transvestite discovered that when facing this person, he would not only be angered to death, he would also not be a match for him in words.
"I advise you to think carefully about how to choose my proposal! If I choose correctly, I will suffer less! " The noble young master did not care what the demon man wanted to say, and continued to talk to him.