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Chapter 45 Let me stab him again

"Kill me...hero, for more than ten years of brotherhood, please give me some fun..."

Peng Qi's hair was already wet, strands hang down, blood and sweat mixed together and dripped on the mahogany floor, looking like water.

At this time, most of the hour had passed since the torture began. Apart from the leg that broke at the beginning, his other three limbs looked intact, but the flesh and blood inside, including every finger, were broken into mud.

This is the result of the hero manipulating wood chips into it, scraping hard and stirring it out inch by inch.

Peng Qi couldn't even faint, so he could only clearly feel the slow and severe pain. In the end, he not only regretted doing so many wrong things, but even began to fantasize about the failure of his union with the strange beast and was already dead.

"Brotherhood, haha..." The hero looked at him, his face as if covered with frost, without any emotion or warmth, only indifference, "My brother died a long time ago... No, I have never had a brother.

Peng Qi, you are not qualified to mention the word "love" whether it is to me, to Cao E, or to Cao Cao.

Be tough, don't let me look down on you until I die."

Peng Qi slowly raised his head. It was not only painful, but also too hard, his whole body trembled, and blood dripped from his hair all over the ground.

"Who respects me? Who has ever looked at me sincerity?" He gasped heavily, his one-eyed eyes like an old dog dying on the street, hating everything in the world.

"When Master accepted me as his disciple, you were not born yet. Many people say that in the future I will transform from an apprentice into an adopted son and inherit the supreme power of Shuangzhou.

They complimented me, praised me, and gave me a lot of expensive toys. I was very happy, but I didn't care, because my goal was to become a god, what is the King of Shuangzhou?

Later, the teacher's wife gave birth to you, and those people disappeared in an instant. They began to look at me with strange eyes and secretly laughed at me privately. Pheasant is a pheasant, and even if it is adopted by a phoenix, it is still a pheasant.

Someone else scared me and said that I threatened your status and would definitely be killed by my master in the future.

At that time, I was less than eleven years old! Can you imagine the fear of being killed by my close relatives at any time? Do you know that I was helpless when I woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, but even my close maid couldn't believe it?

No, you don’t know that you are the only son of Master, who is full of love. If you don’t have the ability to practice all the time, Yingwei will be a big deal in front of you first, and you don’t even have the qualification to jump around.

Later, I learned to be smart and started running around the world, traveling around, and clearly told everyone that I was not interested in that position, so that I could live safely to this day.

How many hardships can you imagine?

So, hero, how can you show your proud face in front of me that you can see everything.

I’m not as skilled as others. If you lose, you win. Things are that simple!”

The hero listened quietly, his eyes always staring at him calmly, without any deviation.

I don’t know how long it took, Peng Qi’s eyes moved, slowly lowered, and his head lowered again.

"Brother, I'll call you this again in the end, so as to thank you for letting me understand another truth.

In the eyes of selfish people, they are never wrong, but the world is wrong; their failure is not the consequence of evil, but rather that they are born at the wrong time and that God will destroy me.

It's funny, but it's real. If you meet someone like you again in the future, I will do it directly. It's a waste of saliva if you say a word."

After saying that, the hero turned his back and looked at the fog in front of him and called out loudly: "Cao Cao!"

Peng Qi's body trembled for a moment, turned his head and looked at the terrace door. Soon, he heard the creaking footsteps coming from the stairs.

Cao Cao walked out and didn't even look at him. He saluted the hero with a blank expression: "Sir."

"This person is your father, the one he used to be." The hero did not look back, "He is about to die. If you have anything to say, hurry up."

"yes."

Cao Cao turned to face Peng Qi, his eyes as if stones fell into the calm lake, and rippled in an instant.

After all, he was a ten-year-old child and could not hide his mood like an adult.

"I've seen you." Cao Cao spoke, his voice deliberately hard, "The first time I gave me money, I got it from you."

Peng Qi stared at him with one eye and said, "I am your father!"

"No, you are not! My father's surname is Mo. I don't like him, but I hate you even more!"

The last light of fire in Peng Qi's eyes went out, he was silent for a moment, and he smiled softly: "Okay, hate is always affection..."

He couldn't finish his words because Cao Cao suddenly took out a sharp-eared knife from his sleeve, rushed forward and stabbed him hard into his lower abdomen.

"Cao Cao!" The hero was shocked, stepped forward and pulled the child away, and said angrily: "Where did you get the knife?"

Cao Cao's life was already tragic enough, and he must not let this child bear the shackles of father-killing.

The child stared at Peng Qi without blinking, and hated Yingtian.

"I stole it from a meat stall on the road."

The hero closed his eyes and sighed. He was about to let Cao Cao leave, but Peng Qi smiled and said, "Hero, let go of him, he is the person in the world who has the most right to kill me."

"Just! Are you stupid? I am here to seek revenge today. The purpose is to make you unable to survive and die. How could you give you a way to die with your eyes closed?"

"Hero!" Peng Qi yelled suddenly, "You are not qualified to hate me! No!"

"Sir." Cao Cao suddenly knelt down, raised his head, and was already in tears, "Please ask me to stab him again. The knife was stabbed by my mother just now, and I still missed my sister..."

Can this world be better?

The hero felt deeply powerless, sighed dejectedly, and nodded: "But you can't kill him."

"Mr. Xie!"

Cao Cao kowtowed, got up, held the hilt of the knife on Peng Qi's stomach with both hands, and pulled it out with force.

Blood splattered, and the hero waved his hand in time, without letting a drop of it stain Cao Cao.

"I picked up my sister, you are not her father!"

Cao Cao almost shouted and said this, and once again stabbed the knife deep into Peng Qi's body.

Compared with the previous torture, the pain caused by the sharp blade was as gentle as the sun. Peng Qi opened his blood-red mouth and let out a strange laugh from his throat.

"Hero, I suddenly remembered something. You probably don't know what Master Master wants to use my business in Shuangzhou, right?!

Hahaha...I am indeed very sad, but if you want to talk about pitifulness, I am far inferior to you.

I will watch you well in the underworld, see how you struggle in the face of fate, and see if you can finally be as surprised as ever.

Think about it, I am really looking forward to it!”

Before he finished speaking, the knife inserted into his stomach suddenly slashed upwards, directly breaking his chest and abdomen, cutting his heart.

When he was tortured before, Peng Qi tried to commit suicide several times, but he was stopped by the hero, but this time he ignored it and just covered Cao Cao's eyes.

Let's end!

It's time to end.
Chapter completed!
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