Er Shi Xiong

Chapter 932 The Culprit

Sun Yang's eyes widened to their limit.

He had already heard Ling Feng announce that he would be executed!

He was going to die!

But Sun Yang didn't understand why no one had fired at him.

Now, however, Sun Yang understood, watching as the death row inmates one by one walked in and surrounded him. Sun Yang clearly saw the look in their eyes.

It was the same look he had when he leered at beautiful women!

Sun Yang had never imagined that his facial expression at the time was so terrifying.

Sun Yang had already figured out what was about to happen.

He struggled desperately, pressing his back against the ground, trying to cover his vital parts.

However, facing these death row inmates, how could he possibly protect his vital parts?

"Heh heh, little beauty, don't resist!"

"Heh heh, brothers will make you have a blast!"

Several death row inmates laughed perversely and then pounced!

Sun Jing, who was kept outside the circle, also saw everything clearly. At first, he didn't know what was going on.

But as the death row inmates lunged at his son, Sun Yang,

Sun Jing knew what was about to happen.

Sun Jing's eyes widened to their limit.

He roared, "What are you doing? Killing is just a nod of the head, why are you doing this? This is too inhumane!"

Sun Jing's roar echoed around, but it couldn't stop the death row inmates' actions.

All of Sun Yang's clothes were torn off!

And he suffered a severe blow in an instant.

Sun Yang spat out the gag stuffed in his mouth, and then came a non-human wail!

"Ah! It hurts so much... No, kill me, kill me!"

Sun Yang's wail silenced Sun Jing, who had been roaring earlier. He opened his eyes in terror, then quickly closed them and turned to look away. He even wanted to cover his ears!

But at this moment, Lin Siming, who was beside him, stopped Sun Jing's actions!

"Killing is just a nod of the head? Heh, you beast actually say such a thing! When your son brought people to torture my girlfriend to death, did you ever think of this sentence? When you knew this had happened, you just wanted to settle it with money and protect your beastly son, did you ever think about humanity?!"

Lin Siming was furious and kicked Sun Jing in the face.

Half of Sun Jing's face instantly split open, the flesh and blood bursting out, looking so ferocious!

As Sun Jing wailed, he actually forced out some mad strength in his desperation, jumped up, and was about to attack Lin Siming with all his might!

"Kid, I'll make you pay with your father and son!"

It was clear that Sun Jing was going to fight to the death. He knew he was doomed today!

So he was recklessly going mad.

However, facing the frenzied Sun Jing, Lin Siming shook his head disdainfully, "Fight to the death? You think you're worthy?"

Lin Siming kicked out, sending the other man to the ground!

Sun Jing never dreamed that Lin Siming's strength would be so formidable. Lying on the ground, he felt as if his stomach had been chewed up. His curled-up body looked like a mantis shrimp!

Then, Lin Siming stepped on the back of Sun Jing's neck!

Bang!

Sun Jing's entire face was buried in the dirt!

However, Lin Siming didn't continue his attack. Instead, he looked back at Ling Feng as if seeking permission!

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent to the bloody and brutal scene before him.

Then, he raised an eyebrow at Sun Yang, who could no longer wail, and asked Lin Siming, "Are you satisfied with this punishment?"

Lin Siming's eyes were bloodshot. He felt extremely gratified by Sun Yang's current inhumane torture!

Now, he had truly avenged his girlfriend!

"Satisfied! But his father is the main culprit. If it weren't for his father raising such a good son, this wouldn't have happened!"

Lin Siming clearly wanted to kill the guy himself!

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "En, you can deal with him as you please!"

"Yes!"

Lin Siming immediately became excited, as if his wish had come true!

He quickly drew two daggers from his body and then lifted Sun Jing from the ground.

Sun Jing had slightly recovered some strength. Dazed, he saw Lin Siming standing in front of him, his daggers about to swing!

"You, what do you want to do..."

Swish, swish!

Before Sun Jing could utter much, Lin Siming's hands had already moved.

Frenziedly drawing his blades!

In a blink of an eye, dozens of cuts were made on Sun Jing's body, but each blade avoided a vital point. It was clear that Lin Siming now wanted Sun Jing to taste the pain of being cut into a thousand pieces!

When he learned of Zhang Xiao's death, and as he slowly uncovered the truth of the matter, he felt this kind of agonizing pain.

This pain was now being repaid in full!

The wails of the father and son echoed for a moment, then fell silent.

The generals of the Hanjiang Military Region standing around couldn't help but gasp for air. Even though they felt the commotion behind them, they were already terrified without seeing it with their own eyes!

However, they felt no pity for these father and son. They already knew the whole truth!

Ling Feng and Yang Fei watched this scene unfold with indifference. From the moment Ling Feng ordered Lin Siming to take revenge, treating it as a mission, the outcome was already decided!

Zhong Dashan, standing beside them, sneered. He was indeed happy for Lin Siming. After such an outburst, Lin Siming could be reborn!

But someone was so scared that he wet his pants!

Zhang Luo, the director of the Hanjiang National Martial Arts Hall, a powerful Martial God in the Jiangbei martial arts world, had wet his pants at this moment!

He had initially raised his hand, but now, Zhang Luo had already knelt on the ground.

Earlier, they had been watching the bloody and brutal scene with wide eyes, but now they tightly closed their eyes.

They even pressed their heads to the ground, covering their ears with their hands!

They thought they could still hear the wails of Sun Jing and his son outside, which sounded like demons from hell calling to them!

They subconsciously believed that after the father and son died, it would be their turn.

After all, the National Martial Arts Hall was definitely involved in protecting Sun Yang!

Five minutes.

As Lin Siming made the final cut.

Gurgle!

Sun Jing's head fell to the ground, and Lin Siming sheathed his daggers.

With a detached expression, he turned around and glanced at Sun Yang, who was already dead on the ground. Lin Siming's hatred had completely subsided!

"Alright, don't play with the dead anymore. Let's go back!"

Yang Fei gave the order, and the few death row inmates, who still had unfinished business, pulled up their pants and left!