1325: Let him vent

1325: Let him vent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as these words came out, I saw the corners of the beautiful woman's mouth twitch, and her eyes showed that she wanted to kick away the young man in front of her who was in the way and couldn't speak, and she couldn't see it.

"What's the matter with a boy, isn't it for us to benefit us when he looks like this?" A malicious smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth on the other side, in fact, he knew from the beginning that the beautiful little girl was a boy, but since he was going to the disorder zone, isn't this kind of unarmed goblin just the material for entering the restaurant? In this case, it is better to cheapen them early, so that they can open a meat dish and satisfy this boring journey.

Maybe his attention was too focused on the beautiful lady and the young man, and he didn't pay attention to the crew on duty who were attracted by them, but when he heard his words, his face changed slightly, and a murderous aura flashed in their eyes.

"You'd better be funny, or you won't know how to die. With the other party's voice, four or five people who were with him directly surrounded him.

The middle-aged man who had already come out changed his face greatly, and hurriedly rushed over, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the kid is not sensible, I'll take him away immediately." After that, he wanted to drag his nephew away.

Unexpectedly, his nephew looked soft, but his temperament was a little stubborn, he suddenly broke away from his uncle's hand and shouted: "I'm not leaving, Luoluo is my friend, I must protect him." ā€

The anger on the middle-aged man's face burned, and with a snap, a loud slap was waved directly: "You have nothing, what are you talking about." ā€

The young man looked incredulous, not believing that his uncle, who had always loved him, would beat him.

The middle-aged man regretted it very much, regretting that he had protected him too well before, and this kind of temperament would not survive in the disorderly zone at all.

"You go back for me. The middle-aged man grabbed the collar with one hand and dragged the young man back directly.

In this cannibalistic world, there is not enough power, compassion is simply superfluous, and it is still an easy thing to cause trouble, if he can, he doesn't mind teaching his nephew this lesson.

"Fall, fall. The boy struggled, but how to earn his uncle's iron palm, he could only turn his head and look helplessly at Luoluo, he had been wandering with his uncle since he was a child, changing places every once in a while, he had no friends at all, on this spaceship, this long journey, let him inadvertently meet the same lonely Luoluo, will he meet a few words, since then, he will Luoluo as his good friend, but now, this only good friend, he can't protect it?

At this time, the young man felt extremely remorseful in his heart, he was a waste by chance, if he could be stronger, with half the strength of his uncle, maybe he would be able to protect Luoluo with his own strength.

The middle-aged man dragged his nephew back to his room, and the gang wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by the gloomy man who took the lead with his hand and let the middle-aged man take them away.

Because, when the middle-aged man came out, although he behaved very cowardly, it still made him feel dangerous, and their group of murderers who had done countless evils and stained countless blood, attached great importance to this intuition, and if it was not a last resort, they definitely didn't want to get into unexpected trouble.

When the middle-aged man disappeared with him, the gloomy man withdrew his eyes and fell on the abandoned Qingli beauty.

"How about it, will you obediently go back to our room, or will I ask you to come over myself?" said the gloomy man grimly.

The movement here also attracted the attention of the other guests, but these people knew that it was none of their business, and finally they all withdrew their gaze indifferently and stopped paying attention.

When Qingli heard this, her eyes flashed, and then she laughed, this smile, thousands of charming, originally just Qingli feeling, suddenly became extremely charming.

The gloomy man's eyes lit up, and he licked his tongue uncontrollably, originally just looking beautiful, so he casually pulled it back to vent, but now it seems that he was lucky and met a top good product, but this charming, in bed, will definitely be a peerless stunner.

"Since you're so enthusiastic, I can't even say no. There was charm in the corners of Luoluo's eyes, and the sight of it made the gloomy man warm all over, and not only that, but his companions couldn't control a few mouthfuls of saliva.

In the captain's room, Tianfang Tiger looked at the young man who was sitting on the side, closing his eyes with a look of disgust: "Head, do you want me to take him back?"

Now that they are a pirate group, their names have changed, he is still the captain of the Qijiao, and Ling Lan is the head of all of them.

Ling Lan opened his eyes, looked at what was happening on the screen, and said lightly: "Let him vent, it's okay." ā€

Xie Yi's death hit Luo Lang too hard, because of the tight escape, Luo Lang didn't have time to think about this, but during this time, on the way to the disorderly area, Luo Lang really had time to experience the pain, and it also made his emotions more depressed, but on the surface, Luo Lang did not show half of it, and it was still as usual.

But Ling Lan knew that this was not a good phenomenon, and sometimes it was better to cry bitterly. However, Luo Lang doesn't want to cry, so he can only find other channels to vent, even if these people are unlucky.

Ling Lan didn't care about the lives of these people, there were really few good people who wanted to go to the disorderly zone, and they were basically sinners with blood on their hands. In this case, letting Luo Lang vent can be regarded as waste utilization.

Tianfang glanced at Ling Lan, but quickly retracted it.

"Do you think I'm cold-blooded and don't care about life at all?" Although Ling Lan didn't look at Tianfang, Tianfang's every move couldn't hide from her.

"Those are sinners, and if they die, they die, and they can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven. Tianfang didn't think there was anything wrong with Ling Lan.

"I didn't have that in mind. Ling Lan chuckled, "Since I want to become a king, cheap pity will be terrible." ā€

"The Sunset Battlefield has taught me too much, too much ......"

"Anyway, head, you're always right. Tianfang said lightly.

These days, together with Ling Lan, he watched Ling Lan fade away little by little the last remnants of innocence and blood, and become a qualified person in charge, although it is a pity, but Tianfang himself has to admit that such a Ling Lan can reassure him, and he is the leader who can take them and fight a piece of heaven in the disorderly zone.

While they were talking, Luo Lang, who had not been in the room for a long time, walked out with a smile on his face.

He nodded lightly to the patrol crew in the passage, and then walked to the lobby, leaning on the window and looking at the dark starry sky outside.

Not long after, the patrol crew took two people in to clean up the room, but after entering, there was no trace to deal with, he suddenly thought of something in confusion, and his face changed slightly. Soon led people out, and when he passed Luo Lang, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Lang with a sense of horror.