Putting down the towel in his hand, scissors walked to the corner of the house, lifted the heavy iron knife from there, walked to the door, turned back to look at his father on the bed, he was looking at the scissors worriedly, he smiled at his father, walked out, and closed the door.

He stood beside the wild dog, and the iron knife in his hand hanged down, aiming the tip of the knife straight at the back of the wild dog. With a little force, the iron knife could penetrate his chest.

Not long after An Ruhai left the city, the enemy came to the gate. The other party should have a clear understanding of the situation in the city, which made him feel a little nervous. He knew that there was a level nine master accompanying Shu Chang. With the arrangement of this courtyard, he could not deal with a level nine master, but he now had a wild dog in his hand. He could not beat the level nine master, but he had the ability to kill the wild dog before the other party took action. This was his reliance.

The people in the Death Camp usually seem tense and will fight at any time, but when it comes to a critical moment of life and death, they are all able to sacrifice their heads and blood for the robes. Once upon a time, wasn’t it the case? Just like the wild dog he is facing with a knife, in the past, he blocked the sword for the wild dog, and the wild dog also hit him. He deeply understands the Death Camp, and because of his understanding, he is fearless.

The wild dog ignored the tip of the knife in his heart. He looked at the gate of the courtyard and looked anxious on his face. He knew the arrangement of the courtyard, so he was even more worried about his companions coming.

Who else is there in the Death Camp? Apart from the doctor, there are only the masters who can show off. The only ones are kittens and monks. How can they come and go freely in Anyang City with just the two of them?

Under the gaze of countless people, the gate of the courtyard fell like sand, either shattered or cracked, and it collapsed like snow and sunlight. Seeing this scene, the wild dog took a breath. Who is this?

Scissors were also gasping for breath at the same time as the wild dog. He finally had to face a level nine master. He had seen Zuo Lixing, a master-level master before, but at that time, he was only qualified to stand in the queue and look up. He had also met Lin Yifu, but the object Lin Yifu was always Qin Feng. He had also seen An Ruhai, and An Ruhai made him feel pressure because An Ruhai didn't like him. While getting along, the pressure of the level nine master was unconsciously put on him. In the past, he didn't feel this way, because Zuo Lixing or Lin Yifu did not have him in his eyes. In their eyes, scissors were not the same as passerby A and passerby B.

But An Ruhai had no intention of murdering him.

But now, he was about to face a level nine master who was going to kill him, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

The gate of the courtyard melted, and a man in black wearing a hat walked in slowly. Behind him were Chang Xiaomao and Shu Chang.

Shu Chang was still as she used to see everything, and she looked calm and clear. As soon as Xiaomao came in, her eyes never left the scissors, and those eyes were spitting fire.

But they just stood there and didn't make any sound. Only the man in black in front walked towards the scissors step by step.

"Stop, take another step forward and I will kill the wild dog!" The scissors felt a little difficult to breathe, their wrists were slightly tightened, and the tip of the knife slightly penetrated into the wild dog's back and shouted loudly.

The man in black stopped responding, and his hand slowly raised. As the other party raised his hand, the iron knife in the scissors moved forward a little more. Blood slowly oozed out of the wild dog's back, condensed as the blade dripped down, and it seemed particularly clear in the quiet courtyard.

He raised his hand, not attacked the scissors, but held the hat, slowly took it off, and threw it away casually. The hat flew to a corner of the darkness. The man in black raised his head and a familiar face appeared in front of the scissors.

With a bang, the iron knife in the scissors' hand fell to the ground, pointing at the opposite side, opening and closing the mouth, but nothing was said. The silent words looked extremely strange.

The wild dog was stunned. That face had appeared in his dreams countless times, but every time he traveled, he was bleeding and terrible. No matter what, he never expected that this person would appear in front of him intact.

He raised his hand, twisted his face hard, and pulled the flesh on his face blue. The severe pain made him wake up. It turned out that he was not dreaming, but it was true. The boss was still alive and the boss was back.

The wild dog completely forgot the scissors behind him, and forgot that he was still the enemy's flesh shield. He landed on both hands and crawled forward desperately, "Boss, you are still alive, you are still alive!"

At this moment, the scissors seemed to have completely forgotten that all the reliance on his life was on the wild dog. He just stared at Qin Feng blankly, like a wooden sculpture, allowing the wild dog to crawl forward. Although the soldiers behind him were carrying knives, no one dared to move at the appearance of the scissors.

The breeze blew gently, like an invisible hand in the air. The wild dog was helped up out of thin air and floated forward. Qin Feng gave him a heavy bear hug: "Wild dog, I'm back."

The wild dog screamed in tears, not like human voices. At this moment, he felt that all the sufferings these days were worth it.

The kitten came over, took the wild dog from Qin Feng's hand, and leaned on the kitten's shoulder. The wild dog's crying louder.

"Kitten, I killed my sister-in-law, I killed your wife. You killed me, kill me!" He screamed. The answer was the kitten hugging tightly: "Wild dog, it's not your business. I know, I know what Xiaohong thought. I know that at that moment, she just wanted you to kill her soon. It's not your business. You are still alive, this is the best."

"Scissors, do you still have the face to see me?" Qin Feng finally spoke, and looked at the scissors, he asked coldly.

With a loud bang, the scissors fell to the ground, "Boss..."

Qin Feng made a move with his hand, and the iron knife of scissors that fell to the ground flew up in the air. With a sound, he inserted it straight into the scissors, "Since you have followed me for several years, you can do it yourself!"

The scissors suddenly raised their heads, tears flowing from their faces, and they were full of pain. Unwilling to accept that he slowly reached out and held the hilt of the iron knife.

"No, never." He stood up slowly, the unwillingness, fear and guilt in his eyes turned into madness at this moment. "I can't die, I can't die."

Qin Feng looked at him, "Do you think you can still survive? If you are still alive, what would the brothers from the 1,382 death camp who died unjustly? Scissors, did you hear it? They cheered in the nine springs, they squeezed together, stretched their necks, and were all watching your fate. How could you not die?"

He held the iron knife tightly with his hands, the scissors straightened his spine, and a hoarse roar came out from his throat: "I can't die, come, kill them, kill them."

He raised the iron knife in his hand high and howled to rush towards Qin Feng.

Chang Xiaomao, carrying a wild dog, retreated back, and Shu Chang was also retreating. The sound of crossbows in the yard was loud, and countless crossbow arrows shot out from the darkness and shot at the three people in the yard.

Qin Feng reached out and punched out simply. The scissors that rushed forward were as if they were hit by a big hammer. With a snap, the iron knife that had been accompanied by him broke into two pieces since he entered the death camp. He himself turned the somersault like a kite with a broken string and went backwards. With a rumbling sound, it smashed the door and fell heavily into the center of the house.

In the courtyard, there was a strong wind, and countless crossbow arrows shot from the darkness were swept up by the wind, and there was a jingle sound. I don’t know where to fall. Chang Xiaomao looked at the yard with a little shock. He could no longer see Qin Feng’s figure clearly, and could only see soldiers flying out of the darkness and falling into the yard with the sound of slapping. In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng appeared in front of him again, but there was no one standing in the entire yard except for them.

With his backhand, Qin Feng stepped into the house with great force, and Xiaomao and Shu Chang dared to follow in.

The scissors fell into the middle of the room, and a blind woman was pounced on him, groping with her hands, holding the scissors' face, shouting anxiously, and crying. On the bed, an old man with white hair was turning off the bed, supporting the ground with his hands, crawling towards the scissors and the woman.

Qin Feng was stunned.

The kitten and Shu Chang were also stunned.

The scissors' head was held in the arms of the blind woman, and he was vomiting blood. Qin Feng's attack was far from resisting. The blood sprayed on the woman's face, body, and hands, feeling the fishy heat, and the blind woman burst into tears helplessly.

The old man on the bed crawled over, unable to imagine how a person who had been slumped for many years quickly climbed through this distance. He hugged Qin Feng's thighs with both hands.

"Hero, my son is a good person. Don't kill him, kill me, use me as a substitute for him."

The scissors sprayed blood, looked at Qin Feng, and smiled bitterly: "Boss, you are always so powerful. I thought I could compete with you, but it was still vulnerable. It turned out that the ninth-level master was you, cough cough. In front of you, I am the same as the rookie who had just entered the death camp."

"If I had known this, why should I have been there!" Qin Feng took a deep breath. "Scissors, do you regret it?"

"There is no choice, boss!" Scissors looked at Qin Feng and smiled bitterly: "There is no choice. They took my father and mother. I only have two options, either choose the suicide camp or the father and mother. Boss, tell me, how do I choose?"

No one made a sound in the room, only the shrill voice of scissors echoed in the room: "Boss, if I choose my parents, I will be unkind and unrighteous. If I choose a death camp, I will be unfilial. Have you seen this? This is my parents. They are less than fifty years old and look like people in their sixties or seventies? Over the years, they have been dragged down by me and suffered a lot. One is blind and the other is in bed. Do you know how they survived? Do you want to make it a luxury for me to make it even to survive?"

"Unjust, unfilial, boss, tell me, how can I choose?"
Chapter completed!