Chapter 1701
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Iron Hat Killing
As soon as he finished.
A few disciples of the Lan family suddenly rushed forward.
There were a few disciples hiding behind them.
Just as Lan Mo blocked their attacks, the disciples hiding behind them suddenly made their move. With a curved hook in their hands, they fiercely attacked Lan Mo's heel.
"Crap!"
Lan Mo was seriously injured, and he couldn't react in time.
"Swish swish …"
His feet hurt, and his body trembled violently.
Lan Lin grinned and sneered, "I said that I would break your tendons, so I will break your tendons. Let's see how you can jump, hahaha …"
"Break him!"
Lan Lin chuckled and ordered.
The hook locked onto his heel, and as long as he exerted force, his tendons would be broken.
Lan Mo's eyes were ferocious, and he clenched his teeth.
Just as the two disciples of the Lan family were about to exert force.
At this moment.
"Swish …"
A big iron hat suddenly flew out. It was very strange. They had never seen it before, and they were immediately attracted.
"What is this?"
"Why is there an iron hat? Is it a spirit treasure? "
"Helmet?"
Just as they were discussing, the 'iron hat' instantly fell, directly covering a disciple holding a curved hook.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
"Is it a spirit treasure helmet?"
The disciple whose head was covered by the iron hat said, "I don't feel anything, it doesn't look like a spirit treasure …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
The blade under the iron hat suddenly turned.
"Crack!"
With a pull, a head suddenly flew up.
Blood spurted out!
The surrounding people were all dumbfounded and couldn't react.
"Swish swish swish …"
"Swish swish swish …"
The iron hat flew into the darkness, and in a short moment, it flew out again. This time, it was even faster, and it cut off another disciple's head.
Lan Mo's body slightly relaxed.
At this time, holding the blood flying guillotine, he slowly walked out of the darkness.
He walked to Lan Mo's side, looked at the curved hook under his feet, and said faintly, "Endure it!"
Lan Mo frowned, "Didn't I tell you to leave? Why did you come back? "
"Are you here to die?"
Long Fei lowered his head and looked at the sharp hooked weapon that pierced into the flesh of his heel. With just a little bit of force, the tendons of his heel would break. Once the tendons were broken, even if they were reattached, he would probably become a cripple.
Long Fei said, "I, Long Fei, will never abandon my brothers."
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
"There is a path to Heaven, but you refuse to take it. There is no gate to Hell, yet you insist on throwing yourself into it. I truly didn't think that you would return. This is good as well. It will save me the trouble of finding you." Lan Lin laughed out in a pleased manner.
Long Fei ignored him.
Lan Mo said anxiously, "Boy, leave now. Don't worry about me. I'm not your brother or friend. I have nothing to do with you."
"Go!"
Lan Mo didn't want to see Long Fei die here.
Long Fei ignored him.
He continued to observe the shape of the hook.
Lan Mo said angrily, "Brat, can't you just let me die like a human? Can't you make my death a little more worthwhile? "
"Ah?"
He was ready for anything.
He had thrown caution to the wind.
If Long Fei came back at this time, everything he had done would be in vain.
Long Fei raised his eyes slightly, looked at Lan Mo, and said seriously, "You still have a long time to live. Why are you in such a hurry to die?"
Lan Mo was slightly stunned.
Just when he was in a daze, Long Fei took out a curved hook with amazing speed. The pain made Lan Mo sweat profusely on his forehead.
"Hiss …"
He gasped.
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