Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

If you want to kill him, or force him to join Wuhundian.

He firmly believed that Big Boss Bibi Dong would choose to kill him directly, or subdue him and then said coldly:

"Obey me, or die, understand?"

Oh~ Come on, legs, hugs~

But Wuhundian is not monolithic, and the low-level methods that Boss Bibidong disdains to use does not mean that other powerful factions in Wuhundian will not use them.

In short, the blade must find the enemy as soon as possible.

Of course, what you want most is not to know who the enemy is, but to know how the enemy determines his position!

This is the most important.

"I ask you to answer, if you try to deceive me..." Dao Feng looked up at the sky.

Then he smiled and said, "Tonight is destined to be long."

"You say, you say, the little one will never dare to lie!"

Liu Mang quickly promised.

He only wants to die now, his hands and feet have been cut off, and his vital organs are already on the verge of collapse. Even if this demon lets him go, his life is meaningless.

Besides, how could this demon let him go?This is not a soft-hearted person!

No, he is not human!

Dao Feng looked at the miserable Liu Mang below with some disappointment:

"I thought you were an iron-blooded tough guy who would accompany me to spend a good and fun night here, but you disappointed me."

Liu Mang thought that he was afraid that this moody demon would start tormenting him again with ridiculous reasons such as 'broken his heart'.

He wanted to die, but he also had doubts in his heart.

It stands to reason that he couldn't stand this kind of pain, but he didn't know what this demon in white robe did to him.

He wanted to go into a coma, but no matter what he kept himself absolutely awake!

I can only forcefully resist that kind of boundless pain.

"Who sent you here, or who revealed my tracks to you?" Dao Feng squatted, looking down at Liu Mang, who seemed to be on the verge of death but burst into an amazing life,

He overdrawn his life through some small tricks.

"I, I don't know."

"what!!!"

This sudden scream scared old Chen Yitiao: "Miss Zhuqing, this..."

While Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief, his little hand gently ran down the feathers of the little guy in his hand:

"Don't worry, it's not the blade's voice."

"Chirp~"

I know~ little sister~

"Think clearly before answering." Dao Feng said lightly after pulling out his sword.

The coldness in his eyes made Liu Mang, whose face was extremely painful and ferocious, tremble in his heart.

"I, I... really... no, I didn't lie!"

Liu Mang was sweating coldly, seeing that the blade was about to strike again, he opened his mouth quickly.

Dao Feng narrowed his eyes: "Is this true?"

"Really, really, we don't know who that man is!"

"He offered us a price we couldn't resist, gave us top-of-the-line equipment, and gave us intelligence."

"What are the characteristics?"

Dao Feng opened his mouth lightly.

"Features? No features... Ahhh!"

"I am very dissatisfied with this answer." Dao Feng said coldly as he swung the blood off the sword.

"Really! The conscience of heaven and earth! He has no characteristics. Every time he appears, he is dressed in bloated black clothes, wrapped tightly, and his voice is also covered up!"

Seeing that the blade didn't strike again, he endured the severe pain but breathed a sigh of relief.

God, let me die quickly! ! !

I'd rather die than face this moody demon again!

"You know, there are always things that the big men don't want to get their hands dirty and need people like us to do."

"They won't keep their hands, and of course we don't want them to keep their hands, lest they be silenced, so I really don't know!"

Dao Feng sighed: It really is as he guessed.

This is just a bunch of idiots coaxed to die...