Chapter 1153 Who Will Contest?
ng had seen too many of these kinds of situations. He should have been numb by now, but at this moment, intense hatred surged in his heart. Yes, he wanted to take revenge on that despicable creature a...Chapter 1153: Who Can Match Him
Su Fuhua smiled coldly as he faced Wang Zheng. He turned his head and swept a glance at the Dragon Scale Troops standing opposite him, completely ignoring the scorching anger in the eyes of those iron-blooded men.
"Since we meet under such circumstances, we should shake hands," Su Fuhua said with a cold smile. "You and I have already suffered losses. Did you really expect this day It seems that both of us paid too high a price."
"Don't use the word 'we.' I am not your kind," Wang Zheng said without any fear, his neck tightly pressed against Shiang's long knife. He returned Su Fuhua’s derision with contemptuous eyes: "Or should I say, we are entirely different species I am a human being, while you are merely a cold-blooded beast."
Since the founding of Huaxia, Wang Zheng might be the only person daring to curse at Su Fuhua in his presence.
"Feel free to curse. After all, words don't have any lethal power," Su Fuhua mocked: "At this point, you probably can only rely on your mouth."
Wang Zheng was silent, with flames burning in his eyes.
"After waiting so long for today, I truly don’t want to kill you immediately. Otherwise, the world would become too dull," Su Fuhua said as he looked at Wang Zheng’s eyes and smiled: "In this world, only you can barely be called my opponent."
“Without the Heart Determination Manor, I really can't understand why you still indulge in self-love,” Wang Zheng sneered.
Su Fuhua's words were full of threat: “The Heart Determination Manor may be rebuilt if it disappears. However, a dead person cannot come back to life.”
"If I were you, I wouldn't waste my breath talking to my enemy. The moment I catch him, I would kill him immediately; otherwise, the aftermath would be endless troubles," Wang Zheng said coldly.
Su Fuhua was stunned for a moment upon hearing this and then burst into laughter: “Are you trying to provoke me”
"I’ve already said that I wouldn’t kill you so quickly. The loneliest thing in the world is having no opponent," Su Fuhua said: "But, it seems there's nothing left for me to say to you now. I’ll personally end your life with a bullet."
"You won't survive that either. My brothers will aim all their guns at you." Wang Zheng was unafraid: “If I die, you'll be riddled with bullets too.”
"So what Anyway, back then you were already killed by my own hand." Su Fuhua suddenly approached Wang Zheng and deliberately lowered his voice, saying, "You cornered me with no way out, and now I'll lead you to your death too. Even if it means risking my life."
With that said, Su Fuhua fiercely swung his cane and struck heavily on Wang Zheng's arm!
"Sss!"
Wang Zheng sucked in a cold breath; although this old man looked frail, he was still so powerful! This single strike nearly broke his arm!
He didn't dare to dodge because if he did, Shang's shadow trace might directly slash through his throat.
"Wang Zheng, you deserve to die. You really do!" Su Fuhua's heart was brimming with resentment; the smile from before had simply been a faade hiding his true intentions!
He picked up a gun and aimed it directly at Wang Zheng’s head.
"I haven’t personally pulled the trigger for many years. Today, let my old bones pull this trigger once more! I'll shoot you dead!" Su Fuhua's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly—whether due to his advanced age or his anger over all the humiliation the Su family had suffered these past few years.
"Death is really a simple matter. But I already told you before: after catching an enemy, don't waste time talking; just kill them with one slash."
Just as Su Fuhua was about to pull the trigger, he saw Wang Zheng’s slightly eerie gaze! His smile didn’t show any fear, but it was filled with confidence and a hint of compassion, as if everything were under control!
This kind of look seemed familiar somewhere…
Unexpectedly, Su Fuhua felt a sudden unease in his heart; he had already calculated every possibility beforehand. There shouldn’t be any mistakes in the plan!
Why was Wang Zheng so confident at this moment of death
This bullet would leave him with no place to go after death!
However, just as Su Fuhua was about to pull the trigger, a stunning array of blade shadows suddenly flared before his eyes!
The frosty glint from the blade's edge instantly illuminated his vision!
The Shadow Mark Longsword was incredibly sharp, slicing through the air with unparalleled precision!
Su Fuhua felt a chill breeze pass through his hand, only to see half of his shriveled palm and the pistol flying into the sky together!
It was actually Shang!
"Hu Bin! How dare you betray me!"
Su Fuhua shouted in pain. Half of his hand's ghastly broken bones were already stained with blood, making the sight shockingly horrifying.
As they say, the fingers are connected to one’s heart; Su Fuhua was still coherent despite this injury, indicating just how terrifying his willpower was!
Coldly, Shang retorted: "When did I ever pledge allegiance to you"
Wang Zheng seemed unsurprised by Shang's intervention. The moment the Shadow Mark Longsword left his neck, Wang Zheng had already grasped a pistol in his hand!
He leaped forward without any hesitation, pressing the gun barrel firmly against Su Fuhua’s heart.
Wang Zheng had said that once you’ve captured your enemy, don’t waste time talking; kill him with one swift stroke for peace of mind. The longer you hesitate to kill them, the more complications arise!
Although this method of killing was not particularly impressive or aesthetically pleasing, it was entirely sufficient.
Su Fuhua had completely lost his balance and was sent flying backward by Wang Zheng's charge, his feet leaving the ground.
Wang Zheng's gun barrel remained tightly pressed against his chest, not moving an inch!
So many people had died because of this old man before them. They could have left more behind for the world, and they still had so much emotion tied up in it.
Once their eyes closed, however, they never opened again. They would never see how the world changed.
No one demanded that Wang Zheng seek revenge; no one passed this heavy and dangerous burden onto him either. But as the leader of Dragon Scale, he had to shoulder these responsibilities!
The living must fight for what the dead deserve.
Otherwise, how could those who merely survive do so with peace It would be no different from being a mindless zombie.
To endure humiliation and hardship for so long, to meticulously plan for such a long time, all in anticipation of this day!
This was a battle filled with the clash of swords and blades, a journey whose outcome could not be foreseen!
Even if it meant being crushed into dust or having his head severed from his body, even if endless hardship lay ahead on the road forward, he would never retreat!
Wang Zheng no longer paid attention to the Su Family guards around him with fierce gazes. Countless figures flashed past in his eyes before giving way to an unyielding resolve.
"It's over."
This was the last sentence Su Fuhua heard from Wang Zheng, and also the final words he would hear in this world.
Wang Zheng pressed the gun tightly against Su Fuhua’s chest with his hand, pulling the trigger without hesitation!
One shot, two shots, three shots...rted trembling uncontrollably, completely beyond her control!If Wang Zheng had come, did that mean Qiao Jing would be here soonThinking of this possibility, the fiery pain from where five fingers had...