Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

The cold wind was blowing, and the snow was blowing.

Amidst the wind howling like ghosts and wolves, Shen Qun and Zhou Yancheng both stood on the top floor of a building, one with fire-breathing eyes and the other with dark eyes.

The weather was extremely cold, and the hot air they exhaled quickly condensed in the air, winding into a dense white mist.

"You'll never know why I chose this place."

Standing on the edge of the roof, Shen Qun could see the vast snow-white world as far as he could see. The strong wind blew the blizzard in the same direction, and his eyes were covered with white slashes, blinding his eyes.

The place Shen Qun pointed to was a crossroads. Under the moonlight, he had a gloomy smile, and his voice seemed to be covered by a blizzard, and he struggled to speak: "I wanted to take you there, but there were too many people fighting,

It's really inconvenient. "

The snow on the roof did not reach the ankles, so the icy and snowy place was naturally extremely cold, but compared with the temperature on Zhou Yancheng's heart, it was not cold enough to look at.

How could he not know where it was?

That's where He Yan fell down in his previous life.

The strong wind cut the skin like a knife blade, Zhou Yancheng's nails dug into the palm of his hand, but he couldn't feel the expected pain, probably because the temperature was too cold and his body was stiff,

The heart was frozen into a hard block of ice, and all pain was paralyzed.

Zhou Yancheng's face was pale as death.

How could he not know where it was?

That was the place where he picked up He Yan's broken body and died with his own heart.

He Yan's blood dyed the long street into the Huangquan Road full of Bianhua flowers, which was the place where they died together in the previous life.

"boom!"

The fist hit the cheek, making a dull sound. Shen Qun almost gathered all his strength to swing the punch. Zhou Yancheng's figure shook violently, and he staggered back several steps, but he didn't fall down.

There was a salty taste in his mouth, and the skin and flesh on his face burst open, exuding burning pain under the raging snowstorm. Zhou Yancheng pushed his cheeks, loosened his tie, hooked his fingers at Shen Qun, and grinned: "Come again!" !"

Blood oozes from the back of Shen Qun's hands, and the smell of blood adds to his hostility. He rushes over and grabs Zhou Yancheng's collar, and swings a second punch.

"boom!"

This punch was heavier than before. It hit Zhou Yancheng's nose, and blood gushed out in an instant. Zhou Yancheng took two steps back. He bent down and took a deep breath. He wiped the back of his nose fiercely, and his face was covered with shock. Scarlet red, his eyes were stained from the previous ashes with a dark and fierce look.

Without waiting for Zhou Yancheng to stand still, Shen Qun punched again, but Zhou Yancheng blocked his arm.

Zhou Yancheng spit out a mouthful of blood foam, his eyes deeper than the dark night stared at Shen Qun deeply, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said slowly: "This first punch, you punched for your father, I admit it, this second punch , You hit it for yourself, and I admit it, what's your name for this third punch? Let's hear it."

"This punch is for Xiaoyan!" Shen Qun grabbed Zhou Yancheng's collar with the other hand, and he yelled, "Bastard! You owe He Yan..."

Shen Qun's eyes were about to burst, but he couldn't continue speaking.

"What do I owe to He Yan?" Zhou Yancheng stared at Shen Qun, half-closed his sharp eyes, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his gloomy face. My heart sank, "I owe He Yan, where do I start? Well? Shen Qun, where do I start?"

Shen Qun opened his mouth, his face was ferocious and furious, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Can't tell?" Zhou Yancheng's bell-like voice seemed to come from far away, with a booming echo, shaking Shen Qun's eardrums, "Then let me say it!"

"I owe He Yan, starting from four years ago, I imprisoned him by my side and never treated him kindly, this is what I owe him; I married a wife and had children, let him follow me with unknown identity, let him be accused by thousands of people , this is what I owe him; the romantic debt I incurred was finally paid by He Yan's life, this is what I owe him..."

Shen Qun's pupils contracted violently, his whole body trembled, his hand holding Zhou Yancheng's collar suddenly let go, he took a few steps back, and stared at Zhou Yancheng in disbelief as if seeing a ghost: "You...you..."

Even if countless thunderbolts fell from the sky at this moment and immediately tore Shen Qun into thousands of pieces, it would not be as shocking to Shen Qun as what Zhou Yancheng said!

Zhou Yancheng's expression seemed to be crying and smiling. He didn't know whether he was speaking to Shen Qun or to himself. He raised his head high and let the snowflakes fall madly with no head or face. It gurgled and flowed, as if to wash away the sins of his previous life.

His voice was full of pathos and despair, with an obvious cry: "Since I met him, I have been bullying him, wronging him, forcing him, I have never given him anything good, and I have not given him much Happy days, and in the end I killed him..."

Zhou Yancheng laughed lowly, the laughter became louder and more desolate, like a group of ghosts crying, he laughed uncontrollably, his whole body twitched, and the snow choked him suddenly, as if he was also choked by the The sorrow that penetrates the world is forced to retreat.

Zhou Yancheng took a step forward, but Shen Qun took a step back in shock.

Zhou Yancheng was panting violently, and the ending sound was so long that it was almost torn apart: "Come on, continue, how can one punch—"

With a sound of "哗啦——", the billboard downstairs was blown down by the strong wind, stabbed and flipped crazily in the wind and snow, responding to Zhou Yancheng's voice-breaking roar: "Come on!"

Shen Qun's head seemed to have been run over by a stone mill, he just felt that his whole brain had been dug out, and he was pounded with a hammer, which made him dizzy, until Zhou Yancheng's shout awakened his sanity, and his anger was like The volcano erupted and exploded throughout his chest. His fists were clenched and his teeth were almost crushed. He let out a roar like an animal being seriously injured, and his bloody fist hit Zhou Yancheng's jaw again!

"Bastard! You bastard! Why do you still have the face to continue looking for He Yan! How dare you pester him! You killed him once enough, and you still refuse to let him go now! Zhou Yancheng, you bastard who deserves to go to hell!"

The howling wind couldn't cover Shen Qun's furious roar, but the snowflakes rolled on the ground couldn't stop Shen Qun's fierce and fierce fists.

"Bastard! Bastard! Go to hell—"

Zhou Yancheng finally fell to the ground, Shen Qun punched and punched Zhou Yancheng's face.

The blizzard covered Shen Qun's face, it was ice, and the overwhelming raging anger was burning in his chest, it was hot, the flames melted the glacier, Shen Qun's face was covered with icy liquid, was it snow that blocked his sight?Or were tears blurring his face?

"How dare you come to him! How dare you come to harm him!"

Shen Qun only felt that there was a blur in front of his eyes, as if a boundless white flag had been erected between the sky and the earth, and the whole world was blank.

Zhou Yancheng actually knew everything?Zhou Yancheng actually knew everything!

Shen Qun's eyes were red, and the eyeballs almost popped out:

"How long do you want to harm He Yan! You scum! Murderer! How dare you come to him! How dare you! How dare you! " Shen Qun's furious roar was hoarse, like a beast on the verge of rage, His eyes were full of crazy bloodlust, he wished he could bite Zhou Yancheng to death.

Shen Qun's fist was torn, and his joints were bloody and bloody. He couldn't feel the pain, but his arm was numb, and the strength of his swing gradually weakened. He staggered up and stumbled to the door of the roof. Flipping through it, the building materials were mixed with sawdust and stuck into the palm of his fingers, but he didn't seem to notice it. Finally, he took out a steel pipe and walked back.

Zhou Yancheng was lying in the snow, not moving. He let Shen Qun hit him, because no one except Shen Qun knew how he had wronged He Yan. In that dusty past, there must be someone to replace He Yan. Ask for some justice.

Shen Qun picked up the steel pipe and smashed it at Zhou Yancheng without thinking.

Zhou Yancheng blocked his head with his hand. He was beaten by Shen Qun until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen beyond recognition. Blood was gushing from his mouth, and his chin was filled with shocking scarlet. However, he was still laughing: "Take it easy, don't start your head, I'm terrified of my life now!" I can't die," he gasped, probably because his face was swollen, and he spoke in a low voice, "I still want to live with Yanyan..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Shen Qun's roar tore through the wind and snow, carrying fury and hatred, full of violent destruction.

"Bastard! I'll beat you to death!"

Zhou Yancheng's breath became thick and heavy, with a strong smell of blood.

Spots of blood splattered on the snow, dazzling red, were soon covered by the splashed snowflakes, as if covering all the sins of the previous life.

"Zhou Yancheng...You bastard...Be good at He Yan...How can you bear it...You are a beast...Damn you..."

Every time Shen Qun uttered a word, white hot air came out, and was quickly swallowed by the heavy snow. He finally exhausted the last bit of strength, and the steel pipe fell powerlessly into the snow. He knelt down on one knee and tried to grab Zhou Yancheng again. The collar of the shirt, but the hand that clenched the fist fell down slumped.

"Tired? Then it's my turn!"

Zhou Yancheng laughed loudly, he got up suddenly, swung a powerful punch, and hit Shen Qun's abdomen hard, Shen Qun fell backwards, his body bounced violently, but he couldn't move climb up.

"Who is that person who pushed He Yan to my side? Ah?!" Zhou Yancheng rushed over, and it was his turn to pick up Shen Qun's collar and forcefully asked Shen Qun, Zhou Yancheng's eyes were filled with madness Hatred and jealousy, his unrecognizable face is as terrifying as a ghost crawling out of hell at the moment, the jealousy and jealousy accumulated over the years burst out at this moment, and the words he spit out are like knives, lingering at Shen Qun flesh and bones.

"Do you know how He Yan and I met? You dumped him, he was heartbroken, and ran to the clubhouse to find a /night/love, and then met me! I should thank you, you pushed him When you come to my side, it’s you! It’s you!” Zhou Yancheng smiled miserably, and he patted Shen Qun’s face. What he said seriously hurt Shen Qun a thousand times, but hurt himself ten thousand more. He felt as if he was taking sulfuric acid. Splashing on every wound on his body, he would make Shen Qun feel bad, and his own pain would be thousands of times worse than Shen Qun's.

Shen Qun's eyes widened, full of astonishment and disbelief, he shook his head crazily.

No, no, no, for a moment, Shen Qun only felt that a huge hammer fell from the sky and almost shattered his entire head, as if the sky had collapsed, and his world had sunk into darkness.In those four years, even though he regretted and blamed himself, he still inevitably had resentment towards He Yan.

After rebirth, although he felt ashamed in front of He Yan, he still held a little peace of mind after all. He Yan was with Zhou Yancheng not long after he separated from him. Shen Qun felt that He Yan didn't have to be with him , This kind of mentality not only made him heartbroken, but also allowed him to find a sense of righteousness, which was the only confidence he had to linger around He Yan.

It seemed that he knew he had done something wrong, but He Yan was not so right, so he could raise his head in front of He Yan.But the truth brought by Zhou Yancheng completely pushed Shen Qun into the bottomless abyss.

All of He Yan's tragedies stemmed from his abandonment...

Shen Qun couldn't move, couldn't think, couldn't breathe, he shook his head desperately, mechanically, crazily, he wanted to cover his ears, he wanted to hug his head, he wanted the earth to collapse immediately, he wanted to dig out A bottomless pit, let him fall in, let him hide in... no no no, it's not like that, he's not the culprit, he's not...

"He likes you with all his heart, he loves you with all his heart, he is in a coma with a high fever, and he is calling your name! A little bitch ticked your finger at you and you ran away, you son of a bitch! You What the hell do you have to be by He Yan's side! In your previous life, you knew about He Yan's relationship with me, why didn't you come to grab me, you didn't even dare to confront me, you bastard!" Every time Zhou Yancheng yelled, A heavy punch landed, each punch hitting Shen Qun's abdomen and chest, but avoiding Shen Qun's face.

"You think you are the only one who is born again? You think you can block my foundation by prying Cheng Yuxing and Lin Youqing away. You think I will be in trouble in the financial crisis after that, so you secretly raise funds and wait to cut off my retreat! You It’s easier for me to pinch you to death with that mental retardation than to pinch an ant! You’re just relying on He Yan to protect you! You’re just relying on He Yan to protect you!!!” Zhou Yancheng roared wildly, he The hatred towards Shen Qun that had been accumulated for many years broke out at this moment, and his fists were exhausted.

Zhou Yancheng showed a smile that was almost crying, and his voice was torn, as if sand and stones were scratching his throat: "That's right, I'm a bastard, I'm damned, I let you beat me because I owe you money." He Yan, there is always someone who wants to ask for justice for him, but you are the most unqualified person in the world to ask for justice for him! What did you do in those four years? Why didn't you stand up and save him like a man? He Yan escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, you useless! Because you know that you are not my opponent at all, you don’t even have the courage to declare war, you only dare to peep secretly, you are destined to be just a clown! You rubbish, cockroach! He Yanzhen Fucking blind to see a coward like you!!"

"Ah——!!!" Shen Qun broke down and roared, then violently pushed Zhou Yancheng under his body, and his fists rushed towards Zhou Yancheng like a storm, Zhou Yancheng no longer endured the forbearance, they rolled on the ground, losing all reason , like two savage beasts stripped of their human skin, just pouring their fists on each other's body, the air is filled with viscous blood and gradually thins out, only men's muffled groans and rain-like fighting sounds in the world.

They're both beating each other to death.

Every punch hits the opponent's flesh and blood, and every kick hits the opponent's weakest part. The punches and feet make dull sounds. They want to tear apart the bones of the opponent's body one by one.

The four years of hatred and hatred and two generations of love and hatred that lay in front of them finally ushered in this life-and-death beating. The wind howled and the snow covered their heads, as if they were cheering for them.