Zhu Lin and the stick man were a little ashamed on their faces, but they also knew in their hearts that they couldn't stop Zhang Lang at all, and they might have died, so no one made a move.

The hook man's severed arm was still bleeding, and he looked a little unconscious, so he leaned against the trunk of a tree beside him, covering his severed arm, and his face was pale.

The rain kite was expressionless, standing still and not moving, and Zhu Lin did not take a step forward to ask about the situation of the rain kite.

At this time, Yuan Shuai walked up and said to Zhang Lang very happily: "This big brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, although you just ...... Ahem, but we admire your methods......"

Zhang Lang looked back at everyone, and then remembered that he had just done that kind of thing to Yu Kite in front of these people.

These people all had excited and enthusiastic emotions on their faces, Zhang Lang knew that they couldn't find Zhu Lin and the others to take revenge, and they must have been very happy to see themselves dealing with the rain kite.

Zhang Lang said in a deep voice: "You guys go first...... Far from the sea, there are still dozens of people in your clan, and you can develop slowly in the future, don't have any strange thoughts, otherwise it will really reach the point of no return, and you will regret it......"

Yuan Shuai sighed, lowered his head, and nodded again: "Thank you for waking up, we know!" Zhang Lang found that the old man was also grateful to himself at this time, but Zhang Lang didn't want to make friends with these people, in his opinion, these people and the people of the nineteen pots are the same as the raccoon dogs, but these people have a little connection with Hehuan, plus they are lucky, but they don't get it

sinned himself, and he happened to have a holiday with the nineteen pots.

Yuan Shuai beckoned: "Let's go!" ”

Those men still looked at the hook man and the others with some hatred, probably wanting to see how Zhang Lang cleaned them up, but they were too afraid of these people, so they supported each other and left.

After these people left, Zhang Lang found that Yu Kite was still standing in place, and it was estimated that she was also confused.

"I see that you have a good conscience, give you a chance, kill them...... Be my person, come with me, I can let you live......" Zhang Lang slowly walked behind the rain kite, smelled the fragrance of the rain kite, and whispered in her ear.

When he spoke, Zhang Lang deliberately touched the waist of the rain kite with his hand.

In fact, Zhang Lang really didn't have any idea about Yu Kite, but now he wants to find a way to get this woman to follow him, so ...... The plan to deal with the nineteen pots can be officially implemented.

He felt that this combination of hard and soft was the best way to go.

The rain kite took a deep breath, turned around and pushed Zhang Lang away hard, shouting, "Get out!" ”

Although Zhang Lang was a little surprised by Yu Kite's sudden attitude at first, but when he saw the look in Yu Kite's eyes when he turned around, Zhang Lang understood that Yu Kite had promised himself.

Zhang Lang just waited to see how the rain kite dealt with the stick man and Zhu Lin, of course, the hook man had no resistance at all.

The rain kite walked quickly towards Zhu Lin, and Zhu Lin was like a sister at this time, hurriedly went over to help the rain kite, and asked with some concern: "Yu kite, are you okay?" Ok......"

Before Zhu Lin finished speaking, his eyes widened, and then he slowly looked towards his lower abdomen.

The rain kite still had a flat face, looking ahead, but Zhu Lin found that a dagger had been inserted into his lower abdomen.

The owner of the dagger is none other than the rain kite.

Yu Kite gritted her teeth and said to Zhu Lin: "If the stick and hook didn't make a move, I didn't expect you to ignore me......"

Zhu Lin's lips trembled slightly, and the rain kite sent it forward, but before Zhu Lin could speak, the rain kite pulled out a knife and quickly slashed at Zhu Lin's neck.

With a whoosh, Zhu Lin's body fell to the ground heavily, one hand weakly covered his neck, blood bubbles were bubbling in his mouth, and his body was trembling.

The hook and the stick looked at everything in front of them and were stunned.

The hook screamed, sat down on the ground, looked at Zhu Lin's corpse, and shouted, "Crazy, crazy......"

The stick also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, widened his eyes and said, "Rain kite, what are you doing here?" She's Zhu Lin! ”

The rain kite said in a cold voice: "So what? You're the next one I'm going to kill! ”

The stick gritted his teeth and said, "You're crazy! ”

"It's you who are crazy!" The rain kite threw the dagger in his hand, slowly pulled one out of the two knives on his back, held it in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Why were you indifferent just now? Or is it your own person? ”

The stick looked at Zhang Lang with resentment in his eyes, this man was the initiator!

Zhang Lang just had the attitude of giving it a try, but now he was also a little shocked in his heart, the people of the nineteen pots, sure enough, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, this rain kite looks as beautiful as a fairy, and it is ruthless enough.

However, in Zhang Lang's eyes, he felt that the real reason why Yu Kite assassinated Zhu Lin was not that Zhu Lin and the others did not make a move, but that under the suppression of his absolute strength, Zhang Lang said that only one of the four of them could live.

Under the threat of life, the rain kite also had to make this ruthless move.

"It seems that even if you want to take this woman to find the nineteen pots, you have to be careful of this woman on the road......" Zhang Lang secretly calculated in his heart, Zhu Lin is dead, the hook man is wasted, and then it depends on who is stronger and who is weaker between the rain kite and the stick man, right?

Zhang Lang fanned the flames on the side and said, "That...... Rain kites, huh? If you want to do it, hurry up, my patience is limited, and I can't wait for it...... I'll do it myself, and you'll all die when I do......"

He said to the stick man again: "Anyway, you are also a man, since you have just been cowardly, it is better to be selfless and commit suicide now, so that the little girl in front of you can survive!" ”

The stick man had fierce eyes, the stick in his hand was across his chest, and he smiled: "I don't believe it, I'm going to plant it here today......"

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly to himself, this stick man is a pustule, why didn't he have such courage just now?

The stick man picked up the stick and hit the rain kite, and the rain kite also pulled out another knife from his back at this moment.

She pressed her hands across her head to block the stick man's attack with a click.

The stick man jumped away, and the stick began to spin in his hand, looking at the tiger and tiger style he made, quite the style of the Monkey King, but unfortunately in Zhang Lang's eyes, these are all tricks.

The stick man swooped, jumped up, raised the stick in his hand, and smashed it down on the rain kite's head again. The rain kite's eyes were sharp, his feet were wrong, and his body was like a brilliant butterfly, bypassing the top of the stick, pulling out a knife, and stabbing directly at the lower abdomen of the stick man.