Chapter 509: Legend of Baihe (Part 9)

Swish!

Swish!

Boom!

Thunder roared, accompanied by heavy rain.

The rain soaked the entire Xiangjiang City, and a lot of rainwater accumulated in the puddles on the land.

The electric bike speeding on the road suddenly skidded, and the delivery man in the car fell directly to the ground.

He got up cursing, glanced at his courage that was about to exceed the time limit in three minutes, ignored the dirt and wounds on his body, climbed onto the electric bike, and turned the accelerator to the bottom.

He ran through the red light at the intersection in front.

The rain was heavy, watering everything and washing everything, but it could never wash away the evil of human nature in the city of Xiangjiang.

Baihe was awakened by the rain.

A trace of salty rainwater drilled into his mouth and moistened his dry lips.

When he woke up, he found that half of his body was buried in the mud ditch, and his body was flooded by the rain. If it was a little later, he might have suffocated to death.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!"

Baihe stood up suddenly. Surprisingly, his extremely serious injuries, including more than a dozen broken bones, were now completely healed!

Except for the dull pain in the skin and numbness, there were no more serious injuries on his body.

He stood up, looking surprised.

What was going on?

He had been beaten in the orphanage before, and he basically recovered after sleeping for a night.

It seemed that his physique was particularly good, and he recovered very quickly.

Baihe looked around and found that he was under the bridge again.

Not far away, a tent was lit with fire.

Very faint.

Baihe walked towards the tent.

Swish!

Perhaps because of the sound of footsteps, a figure in a raincoat walked out of the tent.

The man was holding a shovel, and it was obviously the person who drove Baihe away last time.

He was slightly stunned when he saw Baihe.

"Ah? It's you again, you little bastard. I beat you last time, and you dare to come again this time!"

Lang Liuhua bared his teeth viciously.

He walked towards Baihe step by step with a shovel in his hand.

This time, Baihe was not afraid, nor did he retreat.

His white bangs were wet by the rain and stuck to his forehead.

Baihe's eyes were extremely deep, as if hiding a bottomless darkness.

He turned his eyes and looked at a big brick on the ground.

Whoosh!

The next second, he rolled on the ground and picked up the big brick.

Seeing Baihe's move, the homeless man waved the shovel at him.

Baihe rushed up directly and hit the homeless man's arm with his elbow.

The homeless man's body had degenerated to a certain extent, so he was no match for Baihe and was knocked to the ground by him.

"You want to drive me away, then I will kill you!"

Baihe's eyes were dull, and he swung the brick in his hand and hit the homeless man's head.

"No! Don't kill me, I know I was wrong, I'll let you live here, I'll give you my tent!"

The homeless man screamed in fear.

But this time, Baihe didn't give in.

Boom!

He smashed a brick on the other's head, and the homeless man was dizzy.

Then, he raised his hand expressionlessly and dropped it again.

Boom!

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

The dull sound echoed in the night, and Baihe smashed the bricks again and again.

As if venting his endless anger and unwillingness.

He didn't realize it until the drill bit broke.

The homeless man was already lying on the ground, motionless, and his head became bloody.

This was Baihe's first time killing someone, but it was definitely not the last time!