Chapter 3335

Zhou Chen lost his legs in an instant. He watched his legs fly over his head and fell to the ground because of his unstable center of gravity.

"Putong" fell to the ground, rolled several times, a large red bloodstain showed his gliding trace.

"Ah... My leg, my leg." Zhou Chenwu's own legs screamed.

His left leg had lost its support, and he was extremely afraid. He was not afraid of how painful it was to be cut off, but of how he could live without a leg in the future.

If she lost a leg, Miss Xie would never marry him again. Even if he was the son of the Zhou family, the Zhou family would not let a lame man be their family leader.

If Lin Mingyuan heard his voice, he would surely tell him that he thought too much about it, and there was no need at all, because he was going to die here today.

Lin Mingyuan slowly walked forward, picked up the Dragon chopping sword on the ground, came to Zhou Chen, and directly wiped the blood on the sword with his clothes.

"Lin Mingyuan, you... You dare to cut my leg. I'm the young master of the Zhou family." Zhou Chen pointed to Lin Mingyuan and roared.

Now he has lost a leg, which is the biggest blow to the warrior, even if he wants to be a real person in the future.

"I told you not to run long ago, but you didn't listen. You had to force me to cut off your leg."

Lin Mingyuan came up to him and bowed his head and said, "today I'm not only going to cut off your leg, but also your life."

With that, Lin Mingyuan's eyes were cold, revealing endless murderous spirit.

The extremely strong murderous spirit made Zhou Chen shiver and his whole body tremble. Now he recalled that Lin Mingyuan killed eight guards of the Zhou family in Guyue building that day.

As well as the strong murderous spirit, Zhou Chen felt uncomfortable. He was sure that Lin Mingyuan was not joking.

"Lin... Lin Mingyuan, you can't kill me. I'm the young master of the Zhou family..."

Unfortunately, Lin Mingyuan is still unmoved.

Zhou Chen quickly trembled and said: "great Xia Lin, uncle Lin, please, please, as long as you spare me, I promise to give you all the money of the Zhou family."

Zhou chenqiang crawls towards Lin Mingyuan with his body. Now his only chance to survive is to pray for Lin Mingyuan to let him go. Although the possibility is very small, he also wants to have a try.

In the past, the arrogant and unruly young master of the Zhou family completely put down his position and prayed for Lin Mingyuan's forgiveness.

"I have said that when you hurt Wang Yuning, you are doomed to die."

As soon as the sound of Lin Ming's distant words fell, he raised the Dragon chopping sword in his hand again. As soon as the wind blew away, the sword's arm was cut off by him.

"Is that the sword you used to stab Yu Ning?"

"Ah... Lin Mingyuan, you... You really want to kill me?" Zhou Chen's hand, which was originally covering the wound on his leg, was immediately cut off, and the blood was pouring out. The remaining hand could not stop the gushing blood.

The whole person's thighs, face, clothes are bloodstained.

"Do you think I'm kidding you again?" Lin Mingyuan said lightly.

His whole tone, expression, look is so casual, as if to kill a person for him has long been used to, is a common thing.

It is because of this expression, but more let Zhou Chen feel afraid, too much blood loss at this time he is pale, life is dying.

Some regret in the heart, but also some unwilling, he felt that this Lin Mingyuan is suddenly appeared to be against him.

"Brother Lin, did the boy run away?" At this time, Wang Xiao and others also arrived.

When I came to Lin Mingyuan, I saw that Zhou Chen had been cut off. I also took a breath. The blood shed by Zhou Chen was about to turn into a small lake.

If it's a lot of sagittal blood, this guy has more air out and less air in.

Seeing the arrival of Wang Xiao and others, Zhou Chen is completely desperate. He dares that no one can save him today. It seems that he can only die here.

"I'll leave the rest to brother Wang." When Lin Mingyuan saw Wang Xiao and others coming, he handed over the half dead Zhou Chen to him.

Anyway, I've already let off steam. Even if I don't do it myself, this guy won't survive tonight.

"Wang, brother Wang, please don't kill me. We were friends before." Zhou Chen said weakly.

He really didn't want to die. After all, he only lived for 20 years. He didn't spend a lot of time. So many beauties didn't play enough. If he died, it would be too bad.

"Well, why didn't you consider today's consequences when you killed me? As you said, when you die, no one will know who did it. " Wang xiaoleng snorted, raised his sword and rowed along with the wind.

Zhou Chen's head was cut off in an instant.

Like a weak ball rolling to one side, for such a rubbish figure, Wang Yuning is lazy to look at him, directly turned his head.

The young master of the Zhou family was killed in this way, and the younger generation of the Wang family is also used to it. They naturally know the cruelty of this society and the law of the jungle. They deserve to kill him today, but they don't have any psychological burden.

"Dig a hole and bury this guy." Wang Xiao said.

Just like the young master of Xie family who was buried last time, he didn't panic and handled it properly.

"Are you all right?" Lin Mingyuan looks at Wang Yuning and asks.

Her left shoulder was stabbed by a sharp sword. Although the injury was not serious, she felt severe pain every time she moved.

"It's nothing serious. It's just a slight trauma." Wang Yuning shook his head and said.

She also doesn't want to let Lin Mingyuan worry too much about himself, so as not to show that he is too stupid.

"No matter how small a wound is, it's also a wound. I have some herbs for treating trauma. I'll help you apply them." Lin Mingyuan said.

"Oh, all right." Wang Yuning hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

After all, if she doesn't deal with her wound, it will be more troublesome once she is infected. But if the wound festers, it will be worse. She doesn't want to have any flaws in her perfect body.

"Ao..." hearing the word lingcao, the red tiger quickly came out of Lin Mingyuan's arms.

Sticking out his tongue and licking his cheek, he seemed to want to get more spiritual grass from him.

"You are a tiger. Why do you like to eat lingcao so much?" Lin Mingyuan is very speechless. Can't this guy eat some meat? If you eat lingcao every day, who can afford it?