Both animals and humans are actually afraid of death, but they have one thing in common. When they find that something is worth protecting and worth paying for, they overcome the fear of death in their hearts and pay their lives for it.

No matter what those people protect, from some perspectives they are worthy of respect and awe. At least they have done that, paid for it, and fought for it.

The same is true for Fire War Ghost Angus, but he chose the wrong direction and went astray.

Lan Feng tightened the dragon thorn in his hand, raised his head and stared at the green wolf with a look of fear on his face, and a look of disdain appeared on his handsome face. He shook his head gently, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "You are far worse than Angus."

"Although Angus has made many mistakes and done many mistakes, he at least has his own pursuit and determination to die in his heart. But what about you... Qinglang?" Lan Feng stared at Qinglang, and the calm and indifferent words in his words were more rebuked: "What do you have? You only have a desire for power and money in your heart, and you are even willing to betray everything for these things, including your own brothers. Tianlong is a good example."

"When he died, I deliberately left a little time, but you did not show up because you came to save him, but hid behind the scenes and watched him die quietly."

"In your heart, you are selfish, and you are the only one in your heart. In my eyes, you are just a pile of inconspicuous garbage, so this is also the reason why I don't want to forgive you. I don't know what that damn old ghost will look at you and take you into his account. I guess he and you are the same kind of person."

"Even Angus is dead, you shouldn't be alive."

A calm and indifferent voice came from Lan Feng's mouth, but it completely ruled out the miserable end of Qinglang.

"Damn..."

Hearing Lan Feng's words and feeling the murderous intent on his body, the fear on the green wolf's face disappeared, and replaced by a madness and determination, a powerful evil aura spread out from his body.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed in Qinglang's mind, a strange smile appeared on his face, and a lusty voice came from his mouth: "If I die, you won't be able to live... because someone will be buried with me."

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng raised his brows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His special silver sand eagle appeared in his hand and pointed directly at the heart of the green wolf: "You should know that people like me don't like others talking too much."

"Hehe... is it true?" Hearing Lan Feng's words, the strange smile on Qinglang's face became even stronger. He even gave up his last resistance and allowed Lan Feng to point a gun at his body. A playful voice came from his mouth: "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of Yinying, the King of Information, one of the twelve blades in your King's Palace?"

"The whereabouts of Yinying, the King of Intelligence?"

After hearing the words of Qinglang, Lan Feng's heart suddenly shook, as if a strong wind and huge waves were stirred up on the calm lake.

King of Intelligence Yinying, once one of the twelve blades of the King's Palace, was sent out by Lan Feng to investigate the information two years ago and had not returned. In the end, he mysteriously disappeared. Even if the King's Palace tried his best, he could not find out his whereabouts. They even suspected that King of Intelligence Yinying had completely fallen because his ranking on the 108 God Guards List had disappeared and was replaced by others.

With the mysterious disappearance of the King of Intelligence Silver Shadow, the intelligence network of the King's Palace was also greatly impacted. Diana, the god of moonlight, took a long time to repair it. Even so, the intelligence network of the King's Palace is now far less powerful than before. This is also the reason why the guy who Ghost Sky Eye had to rely on Pluto Holt when he investigated the identity background of Lan Jianxing and others.

Because of the disappearance of the King of Intelligence Yinying, Lan Feng fell into endless self-blame. Until now, the self-blame in his heart has not dissipated. Even the entire King's Palace has been secretly searching for news about the King of Intelligence Yinying, but unfortunately there is still no news.

If the King of Intelligence, Silver Shadow, is still there now, the King's Hall will not only have thirteen blades, but fourteen blades.

Lan Feng never expected that Qinglang would actually tell the news about the King of Intelligence Yinying at this moment. The shock in his heart was conceivable.

However, Lan Feng had no expression on his face, and he stared at Qinglang's face with a touch of playful smile. The indifferent voice came from his mouth: "Sorry, according to my investigation, Yin Ying had long died, so your statement is not valid."

As Lan Feng's words fell, under the terrified and horrified gaze of the green wolf, Lan Feng slowly pressed down the trigger of the silver sand eagle.

"Click..."

Even at this moment, Qinglang could clearly hear the crisp sound from inside when Lan Feng pulled the trigger. At this moment, the trigger of the silver sand eagle in Lan Feng's hand had been pressed down by half. He just needed to gently move his fingers, and the bullets loaded in the silver sand eagle would fly out, instantly piercing Qinglang's head.

At this moment, Qinglang felt that he was so close to death, and he seemed to see the sickle that the god of death waved at him.

The news that King of Intelligence, Yinying, was also what Qinglang accidentally heard from them when he last met the adult.

Originally, Qinglang was planning to fight Lan Feng to the death in the end, but he didn't expect that the moment he was about to take action, he suddenly flashed in his mind. Thinking of this matter, he dared to give up resistance openly.

Originally, Qinglang wanted to use the whereabouts of the King of Intelligence Yinying to exchange for a chance to survive, but he did not expect that Lan Feng would have thought that the King of Intelligence Yinying had died and directly drew his gun. This was something that Qinglang had unexpectedly expected.

Looking at the trigger that was being pushed down, Qinglang felt that he had cheated himself.

But this guy is also a cruel man. Angry roar came from his mouth: "The King of Intelligence Yinying is not dead. Kill me. If you kill me, you will never know his news and whereabouts."

"Bang……"

Before Qinglang could finish his words, Lan Feng pulled the trigger in his horrified and horrified eyes.

The harsh gunshot sounded, and a silver bullet burst out from the silver sand eagle, piercing the green wolf's body.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out of the green wolf's mouth. He lowered his head with difficulty, but found that there was a continuous flow of bright red blood in his chest.

He wanted to reach out to block the blood, but the blood was still rolling out.

At this moment, the green wolf felt like he was dying.

The God of Death, who harvested life, seemed to be waving the sickle of the God of Death to penetrate his body. As long as he moves it again, he will die.

Looking at the pale and dying green wolf, a faint voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "I said, I don't like to listen to people talking nonsense, and I don't like others to deceive me."

"Ahem..."

Qinglang covered his chest and let out a violent cough from his mouth. He raised his head with difficulty to look at Lan Feng, with a strong sense of fear in his eyes. The shot just now was less than two centimeters away from his heart, and almost penetrated through his heart.

At this moment, the green wolf deeply felt the cruelty of the tyrant.

Perhaps, this is the name of the tyrant.

"I...I didn't...I didn't...I lie to you...The King of Intelligence Yinying is really alive." Covering her chest, a difficult voice came from Qinglang's mouth: "I...I can tell you his whereabouts...but...but you must let me...live."

"Speak out what you know, I won't kill you."

There was no expression on Lan Feng's face. Qinglang tried hard to see something from Lan Feng's face, but he was disappointed to find that he could not see anything except indifference on Lan Feng's face.

Qinglang opened his mouth and wanted to negotiate terms with Lan Feng, but was stopped by Lan Feng's indifferent voice: "You have no choice."

At this moment, Qinglang had only endless loss in his heart, and he knew that he had failed.

Completely failed and lost the qualification to negotiate.

"I can say, but you can't kill me."

The green wolf said with difficulty.

"I will do my word and keep my promise. I told me what you know. If I don't kill you, I will naturally not kill you. Don't you know the Confidence I am in that world?"

Lan Feng said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Qinglang nodded softly, and a difficult voice came from his mouth: "The reason why I know that the King of Intelligence Yinying is still alive is because I accidentally heard what they mentioned when I went to meet the emperor last time... According to..."

"Swallow."

Seeing that Qinglang was difficult to speak, a silver needle of healing was thrown out of Lan Feng's hand and instantly penetrated into Qinglang's body, which weakened the pain in his wound.

"According to their conversation, the current King of Intelligence, Silver Shadow, seems to have fallen into their hands, and is imprisoned by them...at the bottom of the Black Sea in the dark world of the West."

Qinglang said with difficulty that with the treatment of Lan Feng Yin Needle, he felt that he had improved a lot now.

"Is there any other news?"

After hearing the words of Qinglang, Lan Feng's brows frowned tightly, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"there is none left."

The green wolf shook his head hard.

"Then you go."

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng nodded gently, and a calm voice came from his mouth: "I won't kill you."

"Thank you, sir."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Qinglang's face showed a strong look of ecstasy, and a voice of gratitude and excitement came from his mouth.

After the words came, the green wolf quickly turned around and walked towards the outside of the villa gate with difficult steps.

The moment he turned around, a trace of deep resentment flashed in Qinglang's eyes, and he walked away without stopping.

When Qinglang walked out of the villa gate and was not blocked by the shadow hidden in the dark, he breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the shadow that was united with the darkness, and Qinglang's steps left faster, as if all the injuries on his body had healed.

We have to admit that human instinct for survival is really powerful.

"Damn tyrant, when I return to the Golden Triangle this time, I must... I must leak the news about you in China... As long as you are not in the base camp of the King's Palace, I believe that the emperor will be happy to razor your King's Palace to the ground."

"Bang!"

However, at this moment, the harsh gunshot suddenly rang out.

A bronze bullet was about to cut through the night and penetrated into the green wolf's head as fast as lightning, ending his life.

However, Lei Si, who was standing beside Lan Feng, raised the pistol in his hand and pulled the trigger. A stern voice came from his mouth: "The Tyrant said that he would not kill you, but I have never said it."

After hearing Lei Si's words and seeing his actions, Lan Feng's face showed a smile of admiration. He felt that Lei Si was so fond of his appetite.

If Lei Si pulled the trigger before Qinglang walked out of the villa hall, Lan Feng could only feel that Lei Si could barely do things.

If Lei Si pulled the trigger just after Qinglang walked out of the villa hall, Lan Feng might think Lei Si was just making do with it.

But Lei Si pulled the trigger when Qinglang walked out of the villa hall and even left the villa about 150 meters. This made Qinglang feel that he had escaped safely, so he pulled the trigger. This was too much for Lan Feng's appetite.

Because this is really too cheap, in the best moment of Qinglang, everything he had turned into a bubble, which was really in line with Lan Feng's style of doing things.

It seems that this guy Lei Si is really a teaching man.

“Good job.”

Turning his head to look at the serious and awe-like Lei Bao, he heard from Lan Feng's mouth with a voice of admiration.

"Thank you for your compliment."

Listening to Lan Feng's words, Lei Siyi looked excited and surprised.

"Shameless..."

However, the Queen An Shihan, who was beside her, couldn't help but curse.
To be continued...