"Gone?"

At least fifty boxes of primordial stones disappeared out of thin air, and this scene, not to mention the members of the Far Star, even the slaves who were already about to become the walking dead, were all stunned.

"Do you have a space container?"

Yang Ning looked at the little leader who opened his mouth in surprise, and said thoughtfully: "Do you know the space container?"

This little leader asked completely subconsciously, and at this moment, he looked at Yang Ning's eyes, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't have a specific understanding of how much the space container was worth, but the more this thing knew, the faster it would die, and at this moment, he completely understood Yang Ning's eyes as ruthless.

"It's really a space container. To the surprise of this little leader, Yang Ning withdrew his gaze, and began to stroll leisurely into the [warehouse] of the original stone, while slowly saying: "Like space containers, I have a lot, in your opinion, they are quite valuable, but when I come here, they are actually not worth a few dollars, if I can, I am very willing to make some transactions with Yuanxing, after all, I have a lot of things, and I also believe that Yuanxing should be able to afford the price." ”

Hearing Yang Ning's words, the little leader's eyes lit up in vain, does this mean that there is a possibility of dialogue between him and Yang Ning? At least, he can save his life, as for whether the boss wants to do business with Yang Ning, or kill people and sell goods, this TM is his business, an emperor-level existence, it is not an existence that he can deal with at all, and he is not even qualified to worry about it!

"But..."

Yang Ning's words changed suddenly, and he turned around with a smile: "But you also know that this is only if, and in my life dictionary, there is no such word if." ”

"No!"

The little leader suddenly smelled a strong life-and-death crisis, and before his body could react reflexively, a gray mist covered him.

Years kill!

The body of the little leader quickly decayed, as if it had gone through thousands of years, and then dust, and when it reappeared in the world after thousands of years, it was blown away by a light breeze.

"Ahh

Seeing that the leader, who was normal a moment ago, now turned into white ash and gradually drifted away, none of the members of the far star present could bear this double impact of vision and heart, and finally someone couldn't restrain himself and cried out in horror.

"Tie them up and gag their mouths!" Yang Ning said to the captured slaves.

The slaves didn't react at first, but when they were sure that Yang Ning was talking to them, they all stepped back in horror, waving their hands constantly, and speaking their characteristic hometown dialect incoherently.

Yang Ning sighed secretly, these captured slaves are all ordinary people, who are bullied and oppressed by the members of the Far Star on weekdays, and they usually dare not look at the members of the Far Star, let alone resist, this is servility.

I was about to make a move myself, when suddenly, someone asked, "Huaxia people?"

Yang Ning looked at the person who spoke, the other party's face was dirty, and he looked a little malnourished, obviously he had not eaten normally for a long time, and he looked emaciated.

This person is an oriental face, listening to the accent, or a northerner, Yang Ning asked: "Yes, you are from the north?"

"Yes. ”

The man looked nervously at the members of the Far Star, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "What if they resist? ”

"Superman?" Yang Ning suddenly showed a smile, and without looking at it, he just pointed a finger in his hand, and the farstar member he pointed at immediately let out a miserable scream.

"My body... The Yuan Force in my body... Ahhh

The member of the Far Star knelt on the ground with his legs on his feet, looking crazy and dejected, Yang Ning looked at this compatriot: "Now, he is also an ordinary person, and he is quite weak. ”

"My name is Meng Zhe. ”

This compatriot immediately looked at the farstar member, his originally timid gaze was gone, he looked left and right, and then grabbed an arm-thick wooden stick from the ground, and walked up to the farstar member menacingly, he was about to kill the killer, but finally hesitated.

"Can I beat him?" Meng Zhe looked at Yang Ning.

"Absolutely. ”

Yang Ning smiled and nodded.

"Mom, let you pretend, let you not let Lao Tzu sleep, you turtle son, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

Meng Zhe is about 1.87 meters tall, and he is still half a head shorter in front of this farstar member, but this thing is not ambiguous at all, grabbing the stick is to open the bow left and right, and hitting the farstar member who has lost his strength crying dad and calling his mother.

Yang Ning noticed that the other slaves who were captured, after seeing Meng Zhe's might, all showed happy expressions, but behind this happiness, there were still some worries and timidity, after a moment of silence, Yang Ning immediately took action, instantly abolished the internal strength of the far star members present, like a god, and reduced these far star members to the old, weak, sick and disabled.

"There is an old saying in our Chinese that there is kindness and revenge. Yang Ning smiled and said: "They are all sick seedlings now, you can watch it, whether to stand tall and be a man, or continue to be a mourning dog, you choose for yourself." ”

At first, no one moved.

But suddenly, the two white men cursed Grammar, looked at each other, grabbed the scattered primordial stones, and smashed them directly into the thigh of one of the farstar members, followed by another punch and kick.

Someone started to start, and naturally someone followed suit, and it can be seen that the people of Yuanxing must have tortured them in every way on weekdays, and it can be seen from the whip marks on their bodies that Yang Ning found that there were a few people who were still bloody on their backs, and the wounds had not healed, and they had obviously been beaten recently.

These captured slaves vented the torture they had suffered in the past few days, washing away the shame and suffering they had experienced, and after about ten minutes, Yang Ning saw that it was almost there, and then coughed: "Okay." ”

Meng Zhe was the first to stop, and the members of the Far Star who were beaten by him were almost out of human form, as for the others, some stopped, but there were still deaf ears.

Yang Ning frowned and snorted, "Stop!"

Like the sound of thunder, it directly suppressed these people who were slightly lost in their minds, they raised their heads a little dazedly, and saw the members of the Far Star who were dying under their fists, and for a moment, they retreated in panic, and after meeting Yang Ning's gaze, they turned into children who had done something wrong, and they just lowered their heads.

"How did you get caught?" Yang Ning looked at Meng Zhe.

"Master, you must be a master in the mythological story!"

Meng Zhe hurriedly slapped a sycophant, and then said respectfully: "I went to study abroad, I haven't graduated yet, I participated in an outdoor activity organized by the school, but I fainted inexplicably, and when I woke up, I found that I was tied to a cruise ship, and then spent two months at sea before I was sent here." ”

Speaking of this, unprecedented anger appeared on Meng Zhe's face: "Here, I have experienced inhuman torture for a year and a half, they whipped us if they have nothing to do, and if we didn't do a good job, we were not allowed to eat, and many people who were arrested were tortured to death by them and then thrown into this water." ”

Meng Zhe looked at the water not far away and lamented: "I met a very good friend on the cruise, but he didn't survive and died three months ago. After speaking, Meng Zhe touched his eyes, because they were wet.

Yang Ning found that not only Meng Zhe, but also many people also lowered their heads with sad faces.

"In other places, have you also been arrested?" Yang Ning's eyes were cold.