Peerless War God in City

Feng Gong continuously knelt on the ground and kowtowed without stopping. He viewed Haotian and Yu Jin as supreme gods.    

Wasn't it just kowtowing?    

Wasn't it just dignity!?    

What's the use of having all of this if you're already dead. At this moment, let alone kowtowing, as long as you can survive, even if you want to make him eat sh * t.    

He would not hesitate to execute it!    

However …    

Haotian looked at Feng Gong, who was wagging his tail and begging for mercy on the ground, without a shred of pity.    

If he did not return to Hsingyi, the one kneeling on the ground and begging for forgiveness might not be Feng Gong, Feng Xue, and these people, but his elder sister, Lin Shilu.    

Society is so unfair.    

Good people rarely had a good end. And everything was because of the existence of these morally dignified remnants of society!    

Kneeling on the ground, Feng Gong could feel the shocking killing intent coming from Haotian.    

Continuously increasing …    

But he still didn't dare look up.    

"You are indeed sensible, but unfortunately... There are some things that you can pass up if you don't beg for forgiveness. "    

"In the next life... Be a good person! "    

Haotian's voice was very soft and gentle, without the slightest bit of killing intent.    

It was like a loyal suggestion made by a friend.    

However, it was as if Feng Gong was struck by lightning. His entire body instantly froze and he collapsed onto the ground.    

Haotian looked at Feng Gong, who was collapsed on the ground.    

Looking at his empty and desperate eyes, watching him struggle from life and death to endless hesitation, finally returning to nothingness.    

Haotian's heart did not have the slightest fluctuation.    

This kind of gaze, he was looking at … Too many!    

"Send him on his way!"    

Haotian faintly said.    

Yu Jin nodded respectfully.    

He took a few more steps forward and gently passed the red wine in his hand in front of Feng Gong.    

Looking at the bright red wine that looked like blood in front of him, Feng Gong was as scared as a wolf.    

His body violently trembled … Inwardly, he was panicking.    

He wanted to escape!    

But would he be able to escape?    

The two people in front of him, no matter which one of them it was, both of them had the ability to approach the level of ghosts and deities.    

He was just a mortal, how could he escape?    

He looked at the red wine that was swaying in the red light.    

Feng Gong still didn't have the courage to accept it.    

He shook his head with all his might and shouted, "No... I don't drink, I don't drink, I don't want to die! "    

When Yu Jin heard this, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his cold and stern face.    

He looked at Feng Gong and said angrily, "This is the liquor the Lord bestowed upon you, you have no choice but to drink it!"    

As he spoke …    

Yu Jin's right hand stretched out like lightning and stopped Feng Gong's throat with a blink of an eye.    

Following that, he lifted the wine cup with his left hand and moved it towards Feng Gong's mouth.    

The wine cups poured down.    

The red wine that was emitting a seductive glow slowly... It flowed down.    

Yu Jin's technique was very powerful. Even though Feng Gong had his throat tightly shut and was trying his best to keep the red wine from flowing into his mouth, the red wine in the glass was still completely spilled all over his body.    

The moment the red wine entered Feng Gong's body, strands of green light suddenly shot out from his body.    

"Roar …"    

Feng Gong's face instantly turned gray.    

His body felt as if it had been drenched from head to toe by boiling hot water. His entire body was numb.    

Following that, an incomparably cold chill emanated from the scorching heat.    

Fire and ice.    

Feng Gong's meridians, blood, and bones were first boiled, then frozen.    

Then, step by step, the cracks began to appear.    

His entire body was tearing, as if he was being torn apart by a meat grinder.    

Every part of his body, every nerve, was trembling. An intense pain gushed towards him like a tide, making him wish he were dead!