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Chapter 126 The coat of arms of the wolf (6)

Violence is a force that is offensive, disgusting and even fearing, but what it gives people is not just the above negative emotions. When violence is sublimated to the extreme, some people name it in this way - aesthetics.

True violence is an aesthetic, the so-called aesthetic is art, and the so-called art is to give people unprecedented pleasure in the process of madness.

However, when those fists as dense as wind and rain and as heavy as steel fall on people, no one can feel a trace of pleasure in it.

But strangely, Xue Bin is different. Not only does he seem to have no pain, he even raised a satisfied smile in his fists and feet that are hit by the wind and rain.

Someone kicked Xue Bin's leg hard, causing him to lose balance. But even though he lost balance, he still slammed the fist that seemed to be able to penetrate steel heavily on Ye Zi's neck without hesitation.

The blood was dripping, as if it could smash the skull, and the elbow hit Xue Bin stumbled to the side in an instant. However, while he stood firm in the wind and rain, he once again gave Ye Zi a heavy knee push without reservation.

Crazy, Xue Bin, who had become a bloody man in a moment, was like a madman who had completely lost his rationality, completely ignoring the fists and feet that were coming from all directions, and just kept beating the shaking leaves.

What exactly is it? What exactly can make a person do this? Is there any irreconcilable hatred between him and Ye Zi?

Of course this is not the case. If there was really a deep hatred between them, then Xue Bin should have taken action the moment he saw Ye Zi.

So why did he achieve this? Could it be that he is a hyena who will never let go once he bites his prey until he dies?

No, even if it is a dog, Xue Bin is a dog with dignity. Because of this, he has always known how to respect and respect himself, so if it weren't for some reason, he would never have become so crazy.

Looking at the situation at this time, there was only one person who could do this, and a martial artist who was completely opposite to him, who was born with the halo of pride.

As for why he said that he did this for martial arts, it was only because he not only understood Ye Zi's personality, but also had a very clear understanding of what kind of monster-like strength he had.

One-to-ten or even twenty or thirty are undoubtedly scenes that only appear in the novel, and such a plot will undoubtedly make people sneer.

After all, the place where people live is not a novel in a fairy tale situation, but a cruel and numbing reality.

But it was in this reality that Xue Bin had witnessed the existence of dozens of people who had been placed on his own, and his body was stained with blood, as creepy as a monster in the novel, and that creepy monster was right in front of him at this moment.

Ye Zi, he is very strong. His strength is different from Wu or Namjoon. His strength is like Mount Tai, and you can criticize it but cannot shake a trace of despair.

Perhaps if he had a choice, Xue Bin would turn around and run without hesitation, but he could not do so because the man who was far more important than his life would never escape.

So he had to face it. Even if he used all the tricks, even if he never used deceitful means, even if he abandoned the pride that had once been regarded as the last faith, even under the violent beating that was enough to tear apart like a storm, he still tried his best to beat the monster in front of him.

"Why haven't you fallen yet! Why!"

The blood dyed his gaze red and his clothes red, but he stared at the already blurred tall figure with his bloodshot eyes.

He had only one goal, from the beginning to the present, only that one, only if he was knocked down, could Wu escape from danger, and only if he defeated him, could Wu survive in the name of a wolf with his proud pride.

However, why, why, why, even though he gave up everything, this monster still stood in front of him.

"Fall down! Fell down!"

Xue Bin finally couldn't stand the devastating despair, and roared out like crazy with blood sprinkled, but his hysterical roar was interrupted by his fist like a hammer in the next moment.

"Mad dog! Die! Die! Die!"

The roar filled with strong murderous intent kept exploding in Xue Bin's ears, and then the suffocation feeling that made him tear apart like a heavy rain.

"Ah~!"

Xue Bin roared like a wild beast struggling with strength, and slammed the fist, which was mixed with incredible power like a meteor, heavily on Ye Zi's jaw.

‘Bang!’ Amid the violent impact, the sound of some object shattering suddenly rose.

Ye Zi, the monster who is like a mountain, no matter when and where, no matter how unfavorable the situation is, no matter how fierce and powerful the opponent he faces, has never fallen. He is known as the God of Death, but under Xue Bin's last blow, suddenly falls like a mountain.

While the leaves fell down, Xue Bin also stepped forward weakly like a piece of rotten flesh with broken bones.

He had done it, knocking down the monster that no one could have thought of as the god of death. However, perhaps at this moment, he could no longer know, because the blood that was gushing like a mountain spring in the back of his head, because behind him, he had a ferocious face and a flea holding a piece of blood-stained steel tube in his hand.

"Slaughter you! I'm going to kill you!" The flea roared almost madly, roared, turning the steel pipe in his hand into a wipe of silver and constantly swinging towards Xue Bin on the ground.

‘Bang!’ The flesh and blood made a terrifying cry under the unreserved blow of steel.

‘Bang!’ The bones let out a burst of shattering howls under the heavy blow of steel pipes that emitted dangerous alarms.

Xue Bin no longer had any movement, or even breathing. He was like a corpse, allowing fleas to be abused by the madness.

"Are you enough?!"

"What did you say?" The flea suddenly stopped all his movements, and looked at Chi and his companions with that creepy smile.

A chill suddenly rose in the heart of the person who was seen, and then he turned his eyes away and changed his mouth: "Brother Ye doesn't look very good."

"Oh? Is it?" The flea looked at the leaves lying on the ground with blood on their faces, and for some reason raised the corner of their mouth high, revealing a hideous smile that was almost impossible to look directly at. "What else?"

"besides……"

‘Bang!’ Before the man finished speaking, a blurry light and shadow flashed, and a gorgeous blood bead sprinkled and flew out violently.

It was a forced one to stop the update yesterday. I have been busy urinating for a while. I am still using this one. I hope everyone will understand it. After all, it is coming to an end. Ran also wants to finish this prequel early and start the main text.
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