Chapter 590 After Tonight, There Will Be No More Rong Leng in This World.

This kind of smile is different from Zhong Ziyu's usual cunning smile. This smile actually reveals a refreshing feeling.

When he had finished laughing, Zhong Ziyu suddenly pinched Liu Wei's cheeks, looked at Liu Wei's red lips, the man's eyes moved, and said: "I heard you said it was so interesting, I really want to give it a try. What do you mean, peel off the skin and bones? Do you have to peel off the clothes before peeling off the skin?" As he spoke, his hand slowly moved down, and soon it reached Liu Wei's waist, and he easily opened her belt and lifted it Open her clothes.

Liu Wei remained motionless, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"What's next? By the way, I don't have a knife? I'll lend it to you." Zhong Ziyu then tiptoed, stepped on the corner of the scalpel that fell on the ground, stirred up the blade, and then used his strength to lift it into the air. , and then catch it casually.

The blade fell to the ground and was covered in dust.

Zhong Ziyu glanced at it, as if he was disgusted. He held the blade directly to Liu Wei's face, and scratched Liu Wei's face, as if he was wiping the knife with Liu Wei's face.

Liu Wei was not afraid at all, not even afraid that the knife would leave marks on her face. In the current situation, whether she could still survive was a question, and her appearance no longer mattered.

Seeing Liu Wei's calm expression, Zhong Ziyu curled his lips and tilted the blade. Suddenly, Liu Wei's cheek hurt, and a line of blood seeped out from her face.

The blood dripped down the gap in the wound, and the red color turned deep black in the dark night.

Zhong Ziyu came closer, sniffed with the tip of his nose, and put his lips against Liu Wei's ear; "Does it hurt?"

Liu Wei's expression didn't change and he just said: "Come over here and I'll tell you."

As expected, Zhong Ziyu moved closer.

Liu Wei looked at his ears, opened her mouth and bit it!

"Hmm..." Zhong Ziyu's eyes turned cold in pain, while Liu Wei tasted the blood directly from his ears, and the feeling of gritting his teeth and being shattered into pieces seemed like he was about to bite off the other person's ears immediately.

"Bitch!" Zhong Ziyu cursed and punched Liu Wei in the abdomen.

Liu Wei felt a pain in his abdomen, but Liu Wei gritted his teeth and held on, as if his teeth were embedded in the man's ears. He remained unmoved and refused to let go.

Zhong Ziyu was in constant pain. One punch, two punches, and three punches left serious marks on Liu Wei's body.

Liu Wei's throat felt fishy and sweet, and soon blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. It was Liu Wei's own blood.

But even so, Liu Wei didn't let go.

The best result that Liu Wei could think of was that today, the two of them would die together!

Finally, it seemed that Zhong Ziyu couldn't hold it anymore, so he grabbed Liu Wei's throat and lifted Liu Wei up.

Liu Wei had difficulty breathing, and her life seemed to be cut off. Liu Wei still wanted to persist at first, thinking that she would bite off the ear at least to get some interest for Xiao Li.

But as her throat dried up, Liu Wei could only open her mouth almost instinctively. In the end, she looked at the bloody ear of the other party, which was just a little bit bitten off, with regret in her eyes.

"Bitch! Bitch!"

Two "slap" slaps hit Liu Wei's cheek, and the clear palm prints on it were clearly visible.

Liu Wei felt that her face was swollen at that time.

Liu Wei gritted her teeth, and when she turned her head, there was no trace of cowardice in her eyes. Her eyes were still strong, still stubborn, and still hateful!

"I know you are not afraid of death or pain, but what about the others?" Zhong Ziyu's usually warm face has already become ferocious due to the ear that is about to fall off: "Rong Leng, Yun Weaving Dream, Rong Su, Liu Xiaoli , including those two beastly birds, by the way, it seems your sister is here too? There are so many people, it’s so lively.”

Liu Wei glared at Zhong Ziyu, almost getting angry.

"Guess, where did Rong Leng go?" Zhong Ziyu continued. He didn't hear Liu Wei's inquiry. He said directly: "No, this guess is not good. You should guess, is Rong Leng dead or alive now?"

"Live!" Liu Wei almost blurted out.

Zhong Ziyu looked at Liu Wei coldly.

Even if Liu Wei's throat was tight, she still said: "How dare you...want to kill him?"

Zhong Ziyu flexed his fingers, and Liu Wei suddenly had stars in his eyes, and his brain seemed to be short of oxygen for a moment.

"But if you beat me once, what does that mean? He suffered no less injuries than me. In the final analysis, it's just a draw."

Liu Wei wanted to say something else, but in the current situation, it seemed as if he would faint in the next second and be unable to speak anymore.

"Just wait, after tonight, there will be no one like Rong Leng in the world!" Zhong Ziyu said arrogantly, then suddenly his eyes squinted and he sneered: "It came very quickly, but it's too late."

As soon as Zhong Ziyu finished speaking, Liu Wei felt a pain in her neck and completely lost consciousness before she could sense anything.

At the last second before fainting, Liu Wei felt herself being lifted up and standing upside down. What was reflected in her hazy vision was the trembling and trembling upside-down face of the beggar in the corner.

The dark alley returned to silence in just a blink of an eye.

And this silence only lasted for a moment, and then it was broken again.

"The smell of blood." Yun Zhimeng moved the tip of his nose, frowned, and looked at the man beside him: "It seems that we arrived too late and let him run away again. But, why is there the smell of blood?"

Rong Leng didn't speak, he just stood in front of a stone wall, lowered his eyes and looked at the pool of blood on the ground, his eyes tight.

"There is someone." Yun Zhimeng said, and when he turned around, he saw a trembling figure in the corner. Yun Zhimeng immediately went over, grabbed the beggar, pinched the beggar's collar, and asked: " Say! What are you doing sneakily!"

The beggar looked at this man blankly, shouting "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", and waving his hands vigorously.

Yun Zhimeng frowned: "Mute?"

The beggar still opened his mouth "Ahhh" and struggled desperately.

The beggar was too smelly and dirty. When Yun Zhimeng finally let him go, the beggar immediately shrank back into the corner and wrapped himself into a ball.

Rong Leng looked at the beggar and then at the blood stains on the ground. Suddenly, his heart was shocked. For some reason, it was throbbing.

Rong Leng walked over quickly, held the beggar's shoulders and asked, "Who was here just now? Tell me what you have seen!"

The beggar still waved his hands "Ahhhhh" and kept hitting the man with the things around him.

Rong Leng frowned, lifted the person up directly, and said with full force, "Speak quickly!"

Yun Zhimeng was startled, and hurriedly went over to hold Rong Leng's hand, saying: "He is mute, and it is useless to force him. Besides, Zhong Ziyu ran away as soon as he ran away. We can find him again, as long as he is not injured." to others…”

"Liu Wei..." Rong Leng murmured.

Yun Zhimeng was stunned: "What?"

Rong Leng turned his eyes and looked at the blood on the ground.

Yun Zhimeng looked at it immediately and saw that the blood stain was ordinary and indistinguishable. Just when Yun Zhimeng was suspicious, he suddenly saw obvious scratch marks on the blood stain.

Yun Zhimeng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look again, and sure enough, his expression changed.

"This is not..." Yun Zhimeng paused for a moment, in a daze.

The bloodstains on the ground actually showed a distorted character in a twisted appearance, and that symbol was none other than the symbol of the Zhenge Gate.

Yun Zhimeng was frightened and said hurriedly: "It can't be proved that it's Liu Wei, Liu Wei, Liu Wei is at the inn, Liu Wei is still at the inn..."