Chapter 155: Debt Collection (3)
The voice of the person who spoke was very young, so young that it could not be equated with the force he showed at all, and Yang Yi, who kept begging for mercy, raised his head and looked at the face under the hat.
The man in the hat was also looking down at him.
The sunlight was dazzling, but the shadow under the hat perfectly presented that face in front of Yang Yi's eyes.
He froze, and the whole person collapsed on the ground. He knew the face, but how could this person appear in front of him? Isn't he dead? The imperial court told the world that this person had been executed by Ling Chi, and even the flesh and skin he had been cut off had been snatched up by the people of Shangjing, and the blood he shed was also dipped in human blood steamed buns, he was already dead, and he should not have appeared here.
After a short period of paralysis, Yang Yi jumped up again and pointed at the person wearing the hat, "You are not a human, you are a ghost, a ghost!" ”
Yes, it must be a ghost, otherwise why would he appear in front of him is a ninth-level martial arts master, you know, half a year ago, he had seen this person, at that time, he still looked like he was just a fifth- or sixth-level martial artist.
Yang Yi's eyes straightened, at this time, he didn't even know how to escape, and turned in circles in a daze, "Ghost, ghost has come to take revenge, ghost has come to take revenge." ”
The person wearing the hat was naturally Qin Feng who came back from Fangshan.
Raised his hand to take off the hat on his head, and threw it aside, the angry look in his eyes did not weaken because of Yang Yi's sudden madness, this person is one of the main culprits who murdered the brothers in the death camp, more than a thousand brothers died in vain in the city, at this moment, their souls should cheer in the sky above their heads, and they should be watching themselves intently to avenge them.
With a slight shake of his wrist, there was another drop of blood on the tip of the knife, and Yang Yi fell to the ground with a thud, and one of his tendons was broken by Qin Feng.
The sharp pain in his feet made Yang Yi sober up a little, and he fell to the ground, with a hand and foot that was still intact on the ground, and he stepped back little by little, looking at Qin Feng in front of him, with a ghostly expression on his face.
"Spare your life, don't kill me, it's not me who wants to harm you, it's the court that wants to kill you, it's the emperor who wants to kill you, I'm just a knife in their hands, don't kill me, I'll burn incense and make offerings to you every year in the future." Yang Yi spoke incoherently.
Qin Feng was angry and funny, looking at Yang Yi, the tip of the knife was slightly raised, "Yang Yi, do you still recognize me?" ”
"Recognize, recognize, Qin Feng, you're a ghost, you're a ghost!" Yang Yi looked at Qin Feng, who was approaching step by step, and screamed miserably.
"The blue sky and the white sun, Lang Lang Qiankun, the scorching sun is in the sky, do you think I look like a ghost?" Qin Feng sneered.
"Yes, yes, you're not a ghost, and ghosts shouldn't be under the sun." Yang Yi shouted, "But you're dead, dead." The imperial court told the world that you have been executed by Ling Chi. ”
Qin Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, "Yang Yi, the imperial court also announced to the world, it was my death battalion that betrayed the Western Frontier Army, causing the entire Western Frontier Army to be wiped out?" Do you believe it? ”
"I know, it was wronged to you, this matter was done by His Highness, just to take you to the top of the cylinder. It's none of my business! I'm just a knife in their hands. Yang Yi screamed miserably.
"The main culprit naturally can't be let go, but the murderous knife, I will also break him." Qin Feng smiled, the black knife poked out like lightning, Yang Yi let out a long scream, and the tendon of another foot was broken.
On the official road, there was another person walking slowly all the way, looking at the blood all over the ground and the scattered broken corpses, he kept shaking his head, reciting Amitabha Buddha all the way to Qin Feng.
"Hey, hey, I said Qin Feng, if you kill someone, you will kill someone, why are you so disgusting? Look, the stomach is all over the place, the feces and urine are flowing sideways, this smell, this smell is too bad. The person who came covered his nose with his hand and looked at Qin Feng with a disgusted expression.
"I said Doctor Shu, what kind of innocence are you pretending!" Qin Feng smiled: "When you were in the death camp, didn't your tent smell very bad that time, when it came to dismembering corpses, you were much more skilled than me, right?" What are you reciting Amitabha, didn't you say that those monks are a group of moths who are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains? Why is it in my mouth again now? ”
Shu Chang was furious, "You know a fart, I have technology, knowledge, do you understand?" You're barbaric, look, look at this, where is the rest of the part except for one head? Amitayus! While angrily scolding Qin Feng, he changed what he was holding in his mouth for a while, and this time he became a Taoist priest.
Qin Feng laughed, but Yang Yi was terrified. Because Qin Feng stabbed out again in the midst of laughter, breaking the tendon on his other hand that was the only intact hand, and now he could only lie there, his body squirming like a body worm, and he couldn't even say words to beg for mercy.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't even see it." Shu Chang covered his eyes and said again and again.
"Fake mold fake style." Qin Feng smacked comfortably disdainfully, "What does it mean that you cover your eyes and expose a slit?" ”
Shu Chang smiled hesitantly: "I'm soft-hearted, I can't bear to look at it, but when I think of the more than a thousand brothers who died in Anyang City, I want to see what happened to this guy, so I opened a crack and looked at it secretly, can't you pretend not to see it?" Hmph, it seems that this brother really can't do it for long. ”
As he spoke, he stretched out a foot and stepped on Yang Yi's thigh accurately, and with a snap, the thigh bone cracked.
"Oops, what did I step on?" Shu Chang shouted, jumped up in panic, and when he fell, his two feet stepped on Yang Yi's other thigh with great accuracy, and there was another click.
Seeing Shu Chang covering his eyes and jumping around, every time he came down, he stepped on a few of Yang Yi's bones with great accuracy, Qin Feng shook his head, held the knife, and walked forward.
Xin gradually lay on the ground, crawling forward in a pool of blood with his hands and feet, like an earthworm, his buttocks arched high, twisted around, and his body was already stained with blood, but at this moment he couldn't care about anything, and the screams of Yang Yi from behind him made his body shake like chaff, he thought he was crawling fast, but in fact, after climbing for a while, he only crawled out on the ground for more than ten zhang.
With a bang, in the blood field in front of him, a black knife was suddenly inserted, and Xin gradually hit his head on the black knife, but fortunately, it was the back of the knife that was facing him, and when there was a sound, there was already a big bag on his head.
He looked at the knife in horror, then saw a pair of extra feet in front of the knife, and slowly moved his gaze upward, and then saw an angular and murderous face.
"I, I am a person from His Majesty's study, you, if you dare to kill me, His Majesty the Emperor will never let you go, and you will definitely be punished by the Nine Clans." He screamed inwardly.
The corners of the opposite person's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling, and then slowly squatted down.
"Do you know who I am?"
"You, who are you?" Xin gradually left just now only caring about running for his life, and even Yang Yi's roar was automatically filtered.
"My name is Qin Feng. The boss of the death camp, the rebellious leader of your mouth. Qin Feng looked at him with a smile, "Isn't it strange to see me here?" Do you think you're seeing a ghost? ”
"You, you, it was Her Royal Highness the Princess who saved you, and Her Royal Highness the Princess let you go?" Xin gradually stammered.
Hearing this, Qin Feng was stunned, it seems that this guy really knows a lot. Pulled out the knife on the ground, slowly rubbed on the top of Xin Wanli's head, every time he shook, a strand of hair fell to the ground, and after a few back and forth, Xin Wanli had become a bald head. Xin gradually looked at the falling hair on the ground in horror, felt the cool air coming from the top of his head, and suddenly became incontinent again.
Smelling the stench coming from the other party's body, Qin Feng covered his mouth and nose in disgust, Yang Yi is one, Xin is gradually leaving the other, why are they all angry when they kill people, but when they are killed, they all become such cowards?
"Tell me the details in Anyang City, how did you plot to kill my brother in the death camp?" He said coldly.
"Did I spare my life if I told you?" Xin's eyes lit up suddenly.
Qin Fengha laughed, he didn't expect that at this time, the person in front of him was still looking forward to life, and looked up at Shu Chang, who was still covering his eyes and jumping around, Yang Yi's screams over there were already lower and lower, and now, even the humming sound was getting weaker and weaker, if it was really cruel, Shu Chang was much more ruthless than himself, of course, if it wasn't for his hard heart, how could this guy have been hiding in the death camp for several years to dissect the corpse, even if this corpse was once someone he couldn't be more familiar with, he could also get a knife.
"Okay, tell me carefully, and I'll spare your life." He nodded, his heart died in my hands, but it was much more comfortable than dying in Shu Chang's hands, and you insisted on picking up a more painful way to die, but it's really no wonder to me.
"Okay, I say, I say!" Xin's mouth suddenly straightened.
Holding a knife, he squatted beside Xin Wanli, listening to Xin Jianli talk about it when he left Beijing, in order to survive, this guy really did everything in detail, and he said it very clearly. Of course, it is natural to try your best to pick yourself out, and to work hard to highlight the ferocity of some people like Yang Yi and Scissors, and then the emperor naturally wants to confess, it is best to let the guy in front of him be blinded by lard after hearing it, and go to Beijing to assassinate the emperor, and die directly.
When Qin Feng stood up straight, Shu Chang also shook his head and walked over. "But I was scared and accidentally trampled that guy to death, do you want to cut off his head to vent your anger?"
Qin Feng snorted and pointed at Xin Yanli on the ground, "I just promised to spare him from dying, why don't you step on him a few more times?" ”
Shu Chang looked at his shoes and shook his head again and again, "No, if you step on it a few more times, my shoes won't be worn, and we still have to hurry!" ”
He waved his hand, and a puff of colored smoke exploded above Xin Yanli's head, enveloping him in it at once, "Let's go, let's go, a leper dog, I'm too lazy to do it!" ”
Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, carried a knife and walked away along the official road side by side with Shu Chang, and there was a roar like Xin gradually leaving the pig behind him.
"What's your play?"
"I don't want to step on him anymore, so let him itch to death!"
"Itching to death?"
"Yes, it itched until it was in the bones, and then he scratched and scratched with his hands, until the skin and flesh were open, and he scratched until he scratched out his intestines! Do you want to see before leaving. ”
"Get out, you dead pervert!" (To be continued.) )