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Right now, he was forcefully suppressing the rolling blood within his body. Otherwise, he would definitely vomit blood.

Even if he knew that he was going to die, he would be displeased in his heart. So, he decided to risk his internal injuries to forcefully suppress his anger and blood pressure.

"Kid!" I advise you to give up your own arms! "If not, I will destroy her with a single shot!"

The word "arm" had not yet been spoken.

He saw a golden light fly out from his sleeve towards the spearman's face. Before the man could even react, the golden light flew into his head, causing blood to spurt out. He was stunned for a moment before falling to the ground.

"Brother!"

In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, he saw his second brother being stabbed in the head just like that, lying on the ground, his status unknown.

The third heaven inner strength expert's heart ached so much that his eyes felt like they were about to split open. The inner strength in his body erupted once again as he unleashed his full power!

But this time, Song Ziyang was not like last time, in a blink of an eye he was already in front of the man.

He only felt a blur before the Third Sky of Sky Realm warrior's meridians were crippled by Song Ziyang, and his hands and feet were fractured.

Before he could even cry out, his brain had already fainted from the pain.

From the moment Song Ziyang said this, it had only been two or three seconds before the two of them fell to the ground.

Jiang Xiaoran remembered it so clearly that she had even closed her eyes.

Song Ziyang was still absent-minded as he looked at the two people lying on the ground. At this time, Song Ziyang lightly brushed off the dust on his body, and walked towards Jiang Xiaoran with concern.

"Jiang Xiaoran, are you alright?"

Hearing Song Ziyang's voice, Jiang Xiaoran just realised that he was already in front of him, and immediately shook his head and retreated.

"You … Don't come near me! "

"You … "You killed someone!"

Jiang Xiaoran was only a seventeen year old little girl, so how could she have seen such a scene?

Today, everything seemed like a dream.

Her mind went blank, and only subconsciously thought that Song Ziyang had killed the two of them on the ground.

Seeing that she seemed to be too frightened, Song Ziyang tried his best to make his laughter even more gentle: "Jiang Xiaoran, don't be afraid, they aren't dead. It was just a trick I used on them that caused them to faint for a while."

"If you don't believe me, you can put your finger to the tip of their nose and try breathing …"

Hearing Song Ziyang's words, Jiang Xiaoran thought that Song Ziyang had done it to save her. Otherwise, with the strength he had just displayed, he would have been able to escape on his own.

He slowly squatted down and stretched out his trembling index finger close to the nose of the person holding her hostage. His eyes were also squinted in fear and he did not dare open them wide, as if this would make him feel less scared.

Following the sound of a warm breath, Jiang Xiaoran finally felt at ease!

His eyes opened wide, and he looked at Song Ziyang with an expression of pleasant surprise: "He really didn't die!"

Song Ziyang smiled lightly: "Of course, in this world, Master has said that unless it's an extremely urgent situation, make me show mercy, and not let me harm others' lives!"

Hearing that Song Ziyang was bringing up the matter on the mountain again, the resistance in Jiang Xiaoran's heart seemed to have lessened, but her arrogant and spoiled personality made her unwilling to admit that Song Ziyang was still considered outstanding.

Thinking about the dangerous situation just now, Jiang Xiaoran pouted and looked at Song Ziyang angrily: "Could it be that when I was pointed at by a gun just now, the situation wasn't dangerous enough?"

Seeing that, Song Ziyang retracted the smile on his face, and looked at the two people lying on the ground sternly: "Jiang Xiaoran, the one you have just investigated has already been pierced through with a flying needle, although she does not have any injuries, but after that, his hands and feet will be at a disadvantage, and will be unable to harm anymore."

"As for the other one, his bones are broken and his tendons are broken. Even if he was cured in the hospital, it would be extremely difficult to recover. My inner strength can be considered to be completely crippled."

"Now, do you still think that the two of them didn't end up miserably enough?"

Song Ziyang actually did not want to do that either. For martial artists, the most cruel thing was not death, but being crippled.

However, most people with weak wills would choose to be crippled rather than to die in the face of death.

After Jiang Xiaoran knew that the two of them were practically crippled for the rest of their lives, not only did she not feel miserable about it, she had even thought that they were asking for it. People like them have at least a hundred lives under their hands, right? "

He sighed.

Song Ziyang said: "Let's go back, Junior Master and Madam must be getting anxious from waiting."

"En!"

Jiang Xiaoran recovered very quickly. The moment she walked out of the alleyway, she was no longer afraid of what had happened.

After hesitating for a moment, she still said to Song Ziyang: "Song Ziyang, I'm sorry."

Why did she suddenly say this?

"Just now, when I was in danger, I made you listen to them and … I told you to break your own arms, sorry! "

Jiang Xiaoran had thought it through at that moment, if not for Song Ziyang, she would probably be dead by now.

"Don't say it like that, Jiang Xiaoran, you are a girl, you are already very strong without crying in that situation. Being pointed at like that, it's not shameful at all, you are a strong girl!"

Song Ziyang was not specially complimenting Jiang Xiaoran, but he truly felt that it was very strong for a girl to be able to stand while facing the cold muzzle of a real gun and not cry at all.

"I …"

Hearing Song Ziyang's words, although Jiang Xiaoran felt very embarrassed, he was still very happy in his heart.

Hearing Song Ziyang talking about her parents again, Jiang Xiaoran finally thought of something and looked at Song Ziyang nervously.