Chapter 69 (1/2)

Zhao Changkun is afraid, really afraid.

Yu Bing's two blows are too hard. One blow will kill half a person.

Of course, it's very common for people like Zhao Changkun to fight and kill, but it doesn't really scare him to admit defeat. Zhao Changkun was afraid mainly because of Yu Bing's eyes.

What's that look like?

Indifference, only indifference.

It's scarier than the killer's eyes.

The killer's eyes also have indifference, but they are more ferocious, ferocious and cruel. But because of the ferocity, it makes people feel that the killer is still human.

Yu Bing's eyes were not fierce, only indifferent.

Indifference makes people feel that he is not looking at people, he does not see you as a person!

It's chilling from the bottom of my heart.

Zhao Changkun felt that his hands and legs were a little stiff.

He didn't dare to run, let alone resist. He was afraid that he would be killed by Yu Binghou.

No, or death is extravagant hope, absolutely life is not like death.

He tried to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying: ”brother Bing, master Bing, you always have something to talk about. I'll do it.”

As soon as Yu Bing shakes his hand, the whip flies to Zhao Changkun as if alive, and directly covers his neck.

”My Lord

Zhao Changkun only came and spat out a word, and was pulled to Yu Bing by the whip.

Yu Bing reaches out and unloads Zhao Changkun's chin.

”Oh, Naga...”

Zhao Changkun screamed in horror, but made a series of meaningless voices.

Yu Bing didn't look at him, but reached for Zhao Changkun's arm.

KAKA!

Two crisp bone rings, Zhao Changkun's arm twisted a strange shape.

”Ah...”

Zhao Changkun uttered a scream that was not like a human voice.

Yu Bing holds Zhao Changkun's other arm again. Zhao Changkun struggles to run. Yu Bing raises his foot and kicks Zhao Changkun's two legs. Zhao Changkun immediately knelt on the ground.

Kaka kaka

A series of broken bones sound from Zhao Changkun.

Zhao Changkun fell on the ground like mud. His eyes turned up and he seemed to faint, but he couldn't pass out. The pain made his face white and red, and he was shaking everywhere.

The indifference in Yu Bing's eyes was finally a little less, but it was replaced by anger.

He pointed at Zhao Changkun's chest.

Mud like Zhao Changkun actually straightened out half of the body, his eyes are prominent, his face is white with green.

”Lotus...”

Zhao Changkun made an indescribable voice.

The sound of Huang Yiwen's ear made her feel cold.

Huang Yiwen can't help holding Yu Bing from behind.

”Stop it, stop it, you'll kill him!”

Yu Bing earns a little. Huang Yiwen is almost thrown out, but she holds Yu Bing tightly.

”You can't kill him. Those are crimes. Please...”

Huang Yiwen felt Yu Bing's body softened.

She sat down on the ground. In less than a minute, she felt like a century had passed. Holding Yu Bing was like holding an angry tiger. She exhausted all her strength.

Yu Bing slowly stood up and walked to the bound Li Li.