C892 Evil of Human Nature
The distance between them was only half a meter.
Wang Biaojun suddenly went berserk and instantly used his right arm to grab Zheng Hao's throat. He actually pressed Zheng Hao down below him.
"F * ck!" I'll kill you! I told you to play tricks on me, I told you to smash my face! "You smashed my face, just how am I supposed to act in the future? Do you know that I live by my looks?"
Wang Biaojun shouted and used all his strength to strangle Zheng Hao with all his might. His goal was very simple: break Zheng Hao's neck!
Zheng Hao wasn't prepared for this sudden attack at the beginning.
It was because Wang Biaojun's acting was too pitiful.
This made Zheng Hao think that he was scared half to death.
Zheng Hao felt that a person who was scared out of his wits would not pose any threat to him!
As a result, he was controlled by Wang Biaojun before he could even react.
An intense pain hit him.
Zheng Hao felt like his neck was about to break.
This also meant that Wang Biaojun's kung fu skills were quite good.
Zheng Hao immediately said in his heart, and directly released the Energy Armour, protecting his entire body. If that was the case, Wang Biaojun's attack on Zheng Hao's neck basically wouldn't cause any damage.
Then, Zheng Hao also calmed down. He suddenly threw a punch towards Wang Biaojun's head.
This punch of his used all his strength.
The strength of one punch was around six or seven hundred Jin.
"BOOM!"
He hit Wang Biaojun's head heavily.
"Ah!
Wang Biaojun cried out in pain.
Zheng Hao almost did not stop, his left elbow had already struck out, heavily hitting Wang Biaojun's left rib.
"Crack!"
This attack broke a few of Wang Biaojun's ribs under his armpits.
Wang Biaojun cried out miserably.
His grip on Zheng Hao's neck loosened naturally.
After Zheng Hao successfully escaped, he got up and kicked Wang Biaojun's face without any hesitation. He immediately broke this fellow's nose, and his entire face became flat.
"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"
Wang Biaojun's entire face was covered in blood. Even his appearance could not be seen.
Feng Yumei, who was standing at the side, was stupefied by what she saw.
She did not expect Wang Biaojun to attack the God of Fortune.
He never would have thought that Wang Biaojun would be beaten to such a state.
"Overgod, stop hitting him, stop hitting him, I beg you, please forgive him. He was just confused, so he attacked you!" Feng Yumei cried as she pleaded for Wang Biaojun.
However, after what happened just now, Zheng Hao's mind had changed.
He thought that he couldn't keep Wang Biaojun any longer.
This guy is simply a cunning wolf. If you give him a chance, he might even bite you.
For such a fellow, it was better to just send him to Hades.
"Woman, are you pleading for mercy on his behalf?" Zheng Hao asked coldly.
"Yes, please spare him once. If you spare him, I can agree to any request you have." Feng Yumei said.
"Hehe!" "Really?" Zheng Hao sneered.
"Really." Feng Yumei nodded.
"I only have one request, if you can agree, I'll spare his pathetic life!" Zheng Hao said.
"Speak, speak." Feng Yumei hurriedly said.
"There's a fruit knife on the table. If you kill yourself, I'll let him go!" Zheng Hao said cruelly.
He wanted to see if this woman had the courage to sacrifice herself to save her husband.
"Ah!" Feng Yumei was stunned.
How could she not know that Zheng Hao wanted her to exchange her life for Wang Biaojun's. Feng Yumei did love Wang Biaojun, but it was impossible for her to die for him.
"Won't you? "You said just now that as long as I spare him, he would be willing to do anything and I will go back on my word in the blink of an eye?" Zheng Hao said coldly.
"Overgod, to think that ants would be greedy for life. I, of course, do not want to die either." Feng Yumei said.
"I see. That's good. Only one of you can survive. Either you die, or he dies! From now on, I will spare the life of the one who lives for half an hour. " Zheng Hao said to Feng Yumei and Wang Biaojun.
Yes, he was going to continue questioning human nature to see how the two men and women would react under the threat of death.
Feng Yumei's body trembled.
She felt that the room had suddenly become murderous.
"What if we don't kill each other within half an hour?" Feng Yumei asked.
"That's easier. I'll kill both of you." Zheng Hao laughed.
The ground was covered in blood. Wang Biaojun, who had been lying motionlessly and playing with his dog, suddenly moved. He crawled up from the floor.
Wang Biaojun struggled to stand up. His eyes rolled as he asked, "Lord, is what you said true?"
"Of course!"
Zheng Hao said.
However, he thought to himself, "If I don't kill you, I'll let you pass through me and into the alternate world, allowing you to build your career."
Wang Biaojun turned around and walked unsteadily towards Feng Yumei.
"Jun, darling, you, what are you trying to do?" Feng Yumei was terrified when she saw Wang Biaojun's blood-red eyes glaring at her.0
"Beautiful, I love you. I hope you can be happy. So, kill me. Kill me, and then live on." Wang Biaojun said.
Zheng Hao touched his nose.
He thought to himself, this grandson, Wang Biaojun, is still acting.
Wang Biaojun wanted to pacify Feng Yumei, get close to her, and surprise her, then kill her. The reason he did this was entirely because he suffered a heavy injury from Zheng Hao earlier. He was seriously injured, and was completely unable to move at all. If he wanted to kill Feng Yumei, his intentions were too obvious. He might not be able to catch up to her at all.
"Jun, how can I do that? I can't, I must die. It's better if I die." Feng Yumei sobbed.
"Don't cry, my dear. In a little while, you'll stab me here. There are no bones blocking me here, and besides, there's only my heart under my skin. It'll help me die faster."
Wang Biaojun pointed to his heart.
"No. I can't let you die. If you want to die, then I'll die." Feng Yumei approached Wang Biaojun while crying.
She was very careful and wanted to dodge Wang Biaojun's attack range.
It would be best if he could circle around Wang Biaojun's back and stab him twice in the back to ensure his life.
The man and woman, each with their own ulterior motives, slowly approached each other.
Feng Yumei was still more nimble than Wang Biaojun. She slowly walked behind Wang Biaojun.
Feng Yumei then raised the knife in her hand and aimed at the back of Wang Biaojun's heart.
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