Chapter 892: Gu Er Shao said, I died in the hands of the Yongsheng Temple

In the house, Gu Xinglang was standing in a pile of flesh and blood in the blood. The world in his eyes was once again covered with a layer of blood fog. Gu Sanshou was standing upright and standing there, motionless.
Standing in front of Gu Xinglang, the black man's face was pale, and Gu Xinglang looked down at the ground, but this person did not dare to move.
Master Shaolin stood in the position of the window, holding his breath, and in addition to just making a few drinks, he was trying to reduce his presence in this house.
No Huan is still in a coma, ignoring what is happening around him.
The time for confrontation is actually very short, but for a few people outside the room, it is long enough.
Gu Xinglang seems to have seen enough flesh and blood at his feet, slowly looking up at the person directly opposite him.
The black man suddenly refused to retreat, his body swept backwards, raised his hand, and pierced the thick wall. The night wind poured into the house from the hole, and the dozens of stationery placed in the house were blown up. .
The higher the martial arts, the more clearly they can understand their weight and the weight of their opponents. After the black man looks at Gu Xinglang and kills four people, he understands that he is not the opponent of this monster. He also understands why he must ask. To get this monster. At this time, I can’t care about the curse. The first thing that black people have to do is to save their lives.
The black man went to the hole in the wall, Gu Xinglang once again stood in front of him, the wind blew up Gu Xinglang's robe, and the flag of the soul.
The shape of the black man’s body was too late to go back. Gu Xinglang’s knife slanted and provoked from the bottom up.
Fenglin Shaoshi closed his eyes.
The blade stopped in the throat of the black man, and the feet of the two men quickly slammed the blood on the beach. The throat of the black man screamed. Gu Xinglang lifted his finger and dipped the knife. Blood, but also with warm blood in the body of the human body.
The black man's arm hangs on the side of his body and is unable to lift up. Only then did he use his best effort to swing out a palm. As a result, the palm of the hand hit Gu Xinglang's knife. Gu Xinglang was unharmed, and his hands and arms were completely broken. .
The blood between the fingers accumulates more and more, Gu Xinglang immerses his hand in the blood. Suddenly the hand bowl turns, the knife is pulled out from the throat of the black man, obviously it is only a knife in the throat, and the body of the black man follows the knife. Withdraw, it is split in fours.
The strong smell made Fenglin Shaoshi raise his hand and cover his mouth and nose.
Gu Xinglang looked at the Shaolin Master.
At this time, Jing Mo was in front of the door and said: "Push the door away."
Xiaowei hesitated a moment. There was no sound again in the house. Xiaowei didn’t dare to open the door and he would see something.
Jing Mo looked at Xiaowei hesitant, and reached out and pushed the door.
Gu Xinglang saw the "Oops" sound of the door and turned to look at the door.
Jing Mo and Xiao Wei Qi Qiqi breathed a stagnation, tiny blood vessels criss-crossed the face of Gu Xinglang, forming a daunting totem, bright red but also cold.
Seeing two figures in front of him, Gu Xinglang’s mouth was picking up, revealing a smile. If it wasn’t for the toes on the face, the smile of Gu Xinglang might even have a naive taste.
Xiaowei was dragged back a few steps backwards. How can a good person become like this? !
Gu Xinglang stepped toward Jing Mo and Xiao Wei.
Xiaowei didn't have time to think too much, and vigorously pushed Jingmo to the door.
At the moment, Master Shaolin shouted: "Gu Xinglang!"
Gu Xinglang stopped and looked at the Shaolin Master.
Master Shaolin said: "I know that you can understand what I said, the people who killed it are killed, who do you want to kill now?"
The voice of Shaolin Shaoshi made Gu Xinglang listen to some headaches and irritability, but if the lesser Fenglin said, Gu Xinglang could understand clearly and understand. Who else do you want to kill? Gu Xinglang looked at the red body in front of him, why do you want to kill?
"Qing Xin Mantra," Feng Lin Shao Shi rushed to the star of the star.
"Xinglang!" The louder shouting came from the corner of the corridor.
Jing Mo and Xiao Wei turned their heads together and saw that Gu Xingyan, who was dressed up, ran quickly.
Gu Xinglang whispered a sentence: "It is very noisy."
Gu Xingyan rushed to the front of the door and saw Gu Xinglang standing in the pool of blood, and stayed alone. Gu Erxiao knows the inside story, and also sees how Gu Xinglang killed the milky mother, but Gu Xinglang really attacked and lost his mind. Gu Erxiao was the first to see it.
Gu Xinglang turned his gaze from the body of Fenglin Shaoshi to the door of the house and saw that there was another person. Gu Xinglang thought that there must be one more dead.
"Don't talk," Jing Mo raised his arm and stopped Gu Xingyan, whispering.
Gu Xingyan shook his head and could not accept that the body in front of him was blood. The thing like a evil spirit would be his younger brother.
Gu Xinglang walked to the front door, Xiao Wei and Jing Mo felt that the blood totem on Gu Xinglang’s face seemed to be more red than the ones, like the flames, and like a group of flowers composed of countless flowers.
Shaolin Shaoshi saw Gu Xinglang move his finger, and suddenly he shouted: "Gu Xinglang!"
The shouts of Shaolin’s masters made the big man standing downstairs and other people stunned.
A torrential rain fell from the sky at this time.
"What, what should I do?" asked the voice of the second home.
The big head turned to look out of the courtyard, why didn’t the princess come back? !
"No, no more!" A guard of Jingmo yelled.
The crowd looked up and looked at the room, which was still lit by candlelight, and it was dark.
The thunder roared and the wooden window creaked.
Gu Xinglang looked out the window, the rain poured into the house from the roof and the hole in the wall. A human head seemed to be blown by the wind, rolling on the wooden floor in the house, hitting the foot of Gu Xinglang and stopped. Come down.
Gu Xinglang bowed his head, and the eyes of the human head screamed and solidified on his face. It was the last night of this man’s horror. Gu Xinglang's fingers were bent, and the human head flew up and down to his hand. Gu Xinglang slowly lifted the head of his head to his own eyes. He looked at the head for a moment and suddenly raised the head and used his hand. In the hands of Gu Xinglang's rupture, Gu Xinglang looked up and opened his mouth.
Gu Xingyan saw this scene, opened his eyes and glared at his hand, and flew to the front of Gu Xinglang, and slammed into death.
Gu Xinglang stood still, but he looked down at Gu Xingyan, and the blood, brains, meat, and bones that had spilled down did not enter Gu Xinglang’s mouth.
"Go!" Fenglin Shaoshu shouted.
Gu Xingyan looked at Gu Xinglang and wanted to talk but was caught by Gu Xinglang.
"Puma!" Xiaowei is going to rush forward.
Jing Mo went down this time and hugged Xiao Wei.
Gu Xingyan heard Gu Xinglang whispered: "Damn."
Gu Xinnuo ran up the wooden stairs and rushed to the front of the door. He saw Gu Xinglang licking Gu Xingyan’s throat and lifted Gu Xingyan’s feet off the ground.
"Star, Star Lang?!" Gu Xingnuo shouted.
Hearing the voice of Gu Xingnuo, Gu Xinglang’s strength was smaller.
"I died in the hands of the Yongsheng Temple," Gu Xingyan said in a hoarse voice with several people inside and outside the room. It is Yongsheng Temple who killed him. His brother is not a murderer.
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