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Chapter 338 Said, or die! (seeking subscription)
"Only you are worthy?"

These words exploded in Luo Xingjian's ears, as if all the gloom, disappointment and hatred he had these days were blown out, his eyeballs turned red as if filled with blood, and he said word by word: "You look down on me?"

Lu Fujing didn't speak, but her eyes said everything!
Snapped!
Lu Fujing's pale left cheek, which was originally dehydrated, turned red, and there was a clear palm print on it!
"You still look down on me?"

These days Luo Xingjian's mentality was already in a relatively explosive state, and at this moment he was finally detonated by Lu Fujing. After slapping Lu Fujing, he continued to ask.

Lu Fujing was not timid. Although her cheeks were burning and hurting, she still looked directly at Luo Xingjian, without opening her mouth, what was in her eyes was self-evident!

Snapped!
Another slap came, and Lu Fujing only felt some sour and salty liquid gushing out of her mouth, maybe it was too long without a drop of water, after being slapped hard twice, her head was a little dizzy, and she became dazed when looking at things...

"Do you still dare to look down on me?"

"Pooh!"

Lu Fujing once again used all her strength to spit out the sour, salty and warm liquid towards Luo Xingjian. After vomiting, she coughed violently again...

Luo Xingjian was spat with blood all over his face. He wiped it with his hand, and his face became more ferocious.

"you dare!"

Death is not scary to Lu Fujing, but now she is scared!

If he is defiled by this person, what is the point of living?How could she have the face to see him again?

At this time, she regretted a little, why didn't she agree with him at the beginning?If it was given to him, there would be no regrets even if he died today, right?
Lu Fujing mustered all her strength, bent her legs upwards, and kicked Luo Xingjian's stomach fiercely, while Luo Xingjian's hand was still holding on to her skirt, and when she was kicked and stepped back, she slammed hard , Lu Fujing's skirt was pulled open, revealing the cotton coat inside...

Being kicked, he was not angry but happy, and wanted to move forward, but at this time the door was suddenly pushed open, and a servant said in a panic: "Master...that man is here!"

"Who's here?"

Luo Xingjian frowned and asked.

"It's Duke Wei's eldest grandson, that Mr. Zhang!"

"Why is he here?"

Luo Xingjian was suddenly taken aback. He thought he had done a perfect job, so why did he still come to him?
After hearing the news, Lu Fujing finally relaxed. She was ready to bite her tongue and kill herself, but he finally came. She wanted to grin, but tears flowed down her face...

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Mo Xie was dazzled by Zhang Twelve's actions in the Luo family. His behavior has completely exceeded Mo Xie's understanding of young people: it's too scary...

Following the boy's trot all the way, they first entered a relatively remote alley in Jingzhou City, then turned around and came to the door of a small house.

Looking at this place, Zhang Twelve sighed a little. If there is no this young servant to lead the way, if they are looking for it alone, they will have to find the year of the monkey!
"Clang!"

"Who is-"

As soon as the boy knocked on the door twice, Zhang Twelve kicked the door open roughly, startling the people inside, and when he saw the boy, he said angrily, "Er Gouzi, you are crazy!" Ah-"

Then he saw the two young men behind Er Gouzi, and immediately became vigilant: "Who are these? Why did you bring them here?"

Because this matter needs to be concealed, Luo Xingjian only looks for outsiders, and it's normal not to know them two.

"What nonsense are you talking to him? Go away!"

Zhang Twelve interrupted Er Gouzi, who was about to explain, and walked directly into the yard. Just as the two wanted to go up to stop him, Zhang Twelve dodged and said without looking back: "Brother Mo, These people will be handed over to you!"

"Okay, hello!"

After Mo Xie finished speaking with a smile, she stood in front of the two of them, three times, five times and two, and the two of them fell to the ground miserably...

In the yard, there was a servant who had been following Luo Xingjian. He had seen Zhang Twelve, and when he saw something was wrong, he ran to tell Luo Xingjian. Walking all the way to the door of the hut, I happened to hear Luo Xingjian's question.

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"Isn't it normal for me to come?"

Luo Xingjian's extremely familiar voice, which he promised he would never forget, sounded from outside. He looked towards the door with a look of horror, just in time to see Zhang Twelve walking in with a smile on his face.

And after Lu Fujing heard Zhang Twelve's voice, her exhausted body and spirit could finally relax, she grinned at the corner of her mouth, and passed out directly...

Finally found the place, Zhang Twelve felt relieved, so he came in with a smile, but the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore, because he saw the clothes were torn, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his hands were hung on the beam. Lu Fujing!
There was a "buzz" in his mind, he was no longer in the mood to think about other things, he quickly stepped forward, put Lu Fujing down, caressed her obviously flushed cheeks, and wiped away the congealed blood from the corner of her mouth, He felt his heart was bleeding...

I always thought that I was a hard-hearted man, but at this moment, Zhang Twelve's eyes were inexplicably moist, as if his favorite thing was suddenly destroyed by someone, and the softest part of his heart that could not be loved by others The place where the finger was touched was moved by someone!
Tears finally dripped down and landed on Lu Fujing's chapped lips. Lu Fujing's eyelids moved slowly, and she opened her eyes reluctantly. After seeing Zhang Twelve, the corners of her mouth grinned with difficulty, trying to lift her She wiped away his tears with her hand, but found that she couldn't lift her hand...

Zhang Twelve hurriedly held her hand, and said gently, "Sleep for a while when you're tired, just wake up..."

Lu Fujing was indeed too tired, she grinned and closed her eyes...

Zhang Twelve put her flat on the ground, then stood up, stared at Luo Xingjian with red eyes, and said coldly:
"Damn you!"

Seeing Zhang Twelve's red-eyed, almost maddened appearance, Luo Xingjian subconsciously took a few steps back, until he got behind the three servants next to him, and then he felt better.

But he looked at Zhang Twelve, and then looked outside the door. There was no one there—then what was he afraid of?
Thinking back then, this guy beat him up by relying on the few strong men he brought with him, but now he is alone, and there are five people on his side plus the boy who just came in to report the news!

Hehe, he should be the one to be afraid of!

Luo Xingjian sneered twice and said, "You are the one to be damned!"

After saying this, he said to the four servants in the room: "Give it to me! If you beat him hard, you will be punished, if you beat him dead, it will be mine!"

With these words, it can be seen how much Luo Xingjian hated Zhang Twelve, if he didn't do anything, he would kill him!

Those servants were a little scared. After all, they knew that the person opposite was the eldest grandson of Duke Wei, so how could they be so easy to move?
But they had to listen to Luo Xingjian's words. They looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and made a decision: If they don't do it today, they might lose their place in the Luo Mansion in the future. If they do it—the sky will fall There is a tall top!
Never mind, fuck it!

Several servants who made up their minds rushed towards Zhang Twelve. It was this decision that made them never see the sun again the next day!

"what……"

This is the sound of a few servants shouting before beating someone...

"Boom-boom-boom-boom—"

These four sounds were from the desert eagle in Zhang Twelve's hands. They didn't even have time to think about it, and they couldn't figure out how they died...

After the gunshot, there was a silence.

It depends on Luo Xingjian. Although he is still standing upright, his body is trembling for a while, and there is a puddle of yellow water under his feet...

Needless to say, he was scared to piss - really, scared to piss, pissed to...

That smell came from under his feet, the smell of urine...

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What Zhang Twelve held in his hand was the sharp gun that he had always wanted to use, but had never used before—the Desert Eagle!
The reason why I didn't use it before is because for novices, the recoil of the Desert Eagle is too great, and the accuracy cannot be grasped at a long distance!
But this time, he didn't have to think about these issues at all. These people were all facing him. If he couldn't hit someone with a gun, wouldn't he be too stupid, wouldn't he?

So after putting Lu Fujing down, he got into the bracelet and took out the Desert Eagle.

You don't need many bullets, eight bullets are more than enough to deal with five people, as for the extra three bullets, he is going to give them all to Luo Xingjian!
Anyone who offends me will be punished!
Luo Xingjian obviously touched Zhang Twelve's Ni Lin, and after Zhang Twelve found out, he even found someone to kill him - this undoubtedly catalyzed or accelerated the pace of his death...

Just scaring Luo Xingjian was enough to scare him to death. When he found that Zhang Twelve had finished killing the four people and turned his eyes back to him, Luo Xingjian's heart rose to his throat, and with a "plop", his knees hit him directly. On the ground full of urine, it looks a little disgusting...

"Zhang... Mr. Zhang, no——Uncle Zhang, you are my grandfather! Please forgive me..."

At this time, Luo Xingjian was so frightened that he lost his mind and spoke incoherently. While talking, he kowtowed to Zhang Twelve. His forehead collided with the ground and made a "boom boom" sound, which shocked everyone...

Poor people must have something to hate. Seeing Luo Xingjian's pitiful appearance, Zhang Twelve didn't feel any pity.

He kicked him on the ground, causing his head to fall on the congealed blood on the ground. Scared, Luo Xingjian yelled "Wah-wah" again, and hurried back a few steps, huddled in the corner of the wall, lowered his head, Trembling, I dare not look at Zhang Twelve again...

Zhang Twelve stepped forward and said sharply, "Raise your head!"

Luo Xingjian raised his head with great difficulty, fear and reluctance, but his eyes were flickering and unfocused.

"The person who sent to kill me was ordered by you?"

Luo Xingjian was dumbfounded and did not answer.

But even if he didn't answer, Zhang Twelve knew it was him. The sign was too obvious. What he wanted to know was not this!

"Why do you know my Sunrise City? Who told you?"

After saying this, Zhang Twelve narrowed his eyes.

This is the question Zhang Twelve has been wondering about.

After finishing those killers, Zhang Twelve was thinking all the way, Luo Xingjian hired someone to kill him. This is easy to understand, but how did he know exactly the news that he was leaving the city?
The only ones who knew that he was leaving the city were the Crown Prince and King Xiang. It stands to reason that the Crown Prince is the most suspected of this, but he can't guarantee that the Prince must have done it. Who can guarantee that someone did not intentionally frame him? ?

After all, something happened to him, if he doubted it, the prince who had been in conflict with him during this time must bear the brunt of it, even if he hated himself, he would definitely not make a move at this juncture, right?
That would be too silly - even though he wasn't very bright...

If he didn't want to know the answer, he would have killed Luo Xingjian with a single shot, and it would be annoying to watch!
He didn't answer the previous question, and Luo Xingjian didn't know how to answer this question. He was still in a daze. This angered Zhang Twelve, and he directly put the muzzle of the gun on his head, and said coldly: "Say , or die, you choose one!"

Hearing the word "death", Luo Xingjian seemed to wake up, and his eyes gradually became brighter. Although he didn't know what the iron object on his forehead was, it was this thing that instantly killed the four people, leaving him with lingering fears... …

"Say it, won't you kill me?"

Luo Xingjian asked tremblingly.

"Do you think you still have the right to bargain with me now?"

As he said that, Zhang Twelve kicked him hard in the chest, and then pushed the gun forward again.

"Forehead…………"

Zhang Twelve didn't play cards according to the routine every time, which made Luo Xingjian very helpless...

At this time, shouldn't you promise yourself that as long as you say it, you will let yourself go?Why did you come to him and there was no room for negotiation?

But he didn't have time to think about it anymore. When Zhang Twelve pressed the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, he broke down completely, and said with a sad face: "I said, I said, I said it, can't I?"

The corner of Zhang Twelve's mouth twitched, and he sneered: How good is it to be so smart earlier?Save yourself a beating...

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