Chapter 33: The Battle on the Battlefield (8)
However, the rich man's words did not stop for a moment when he walked on the sand, but left him with a thin and cold back, which was infinitely magnified and magnified in the rich man's heart.....
At the exit of the battlefield, more than a dozen subordinates who were rolling on the ground with their calves were lying on the ground and whispering, looking at the past, the place was miserable and miserable. Against the backdrop of the dark night, people can't help but gasp and stand upside down. Not far away, Wang Chao was lying quietly on the cold sand, his eyes closed and he hadn't woken up. There was a person next to him lying motionless on the sand, his school uniform was tattered, mixed with sand, and half of his face was covered with small scars, and the blood on his face had already been dried, this person was Liu Wenhua, who was knocked out by Zhang Shaonan. A cool breeze blew, and at this time, Liu Wenhua, who had fainted, stood beside a figure, with a red light covering his body, and the red light flashing in his eyes, which was very evil.
Standing beside Liu Wenhua was Zhang Shaonan, who had just finished cleaning up Mao Ruitao, at this time there was no trace of emotion on his cold face, staring coldly at Liu Wenhua who fainted to the ground, and his eyes turned on Wang Chao and Liu Wenhua from time to time. Turning his eyes, every time Zhang Shaonan glanced at the dynasty, his eyes became a little colder when he glanced at Liu Wenhua, and in the end, his eyes overflowed and seemed to turn into substance, and the cold was pressing. I saw him raise his right foot with a sigh, stand up straight, bend down, throw his right foot behind him, put on a strong right-footed penalty posture, and kicked out at Liu Wenhua, who fainted on the ground.
"Knock..... Click...."The moment the right foot came into contact with Liu Wenhua, there was a muffled sound and a broken bone. Then Liu Wenhua's body flew up like a football under Zhang Shaonan's right foot, and his body kept flipping, and he smashed on the sand not far away in a moment. Liu Wenhua, who was in a coma, jerked his body unconsciously, and a stream of blood instantly gushed out of his mouth, spilling on the sand next to him and quickly seeping into the ground. After a while, his body was slumped on the sandy ground, his eyes were closed, his face was as white as white paper, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
Looking at Liu Wenhua who was smashed not far away, Zhang Shaonan withdrew his kicked right foot with an expression on his face, and a tingling pain came from his right leg, which shows how strong the destructive power of this kick is. "The person I hate the most is a traitor, and it's not good for you to provoke anyone. Don't provoke me for the time being, but also provoke my brother in this life, it's just that he can't get along with me. If you can't get along with me, you just think that your life is long, and those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away. Thinking that you are my classmate in the world spared your life, the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, this kick is a punishment for you, if you go against me in the world in the future, I will accept your little life on behalf of the king of Hades. A cold voice came out of Zhang Shaonan's mouth, the voice was inaudible, but it was as cold as a blade and had no temperature. Then Zhang Shaonan turned around and slowly walked to Wang Chao's side and squatted down, reached out and touched Wang Dynasty's snort, feeling that his snort was slow and long, he took a deep breath, and a smile slowly crept up on the corner of his mouth: "I have been ruthless and alone in the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have experienced many deceits, and my heart is sinister, and I am alone all day long." The rivers and lakes are full of my legends, but no matter how invincible martial arts are, they can't escape a love word. Ruthless is a cold blade, breaking everything. If there is affection, it is like scrap metal, useless. I want to kill countless enemies, but I can't avoid a love word, I can't hide from that person..... I'm so happy to have you in this life. There was less coldness in the voice, and more of a rare meaning.
When the words fell, Zhang Shaonan casually touched it in his pocket, and the cigarette case and lighter appeared in his hand. Holding a straw cigarette in his mouth and raising his hand to light the lighter, the flames suddenly illuminated Zhang Shaonan's cold and handsome face, and there was an extra look of expectation in his eyes. The flame was close to the grass smoke, Zhang Shaonan's lips moved, he took a deep breath, and spit out a white mist from his mouth in half a second.
"Ahem... Cough... Cough..."Unexpectedly, as soon as the cigarette was spit out, Zhang Shaonan coughed violently, coughing so much that tears were about to flow out: "Damn, what kind of thing? Look at the way you usually smoke and smoke, why do you choke me so uncomfortable." At this time, Zhang Shaonan no longer had the chic appearance he used to smoke, he looked like a smoker, coughing dryly, while looking at the grass smoke burning in his hand and bursting into a foul mouth, without any image of a master. "Brother, can.. Can you give me a cigarette to smoke?" I don't know when the rich man stood behind Zhang Shaonan and said tentatively to Zhang Shaonan, who was coughing dryly.
Zhang Shaonan, who was coughing dryly, was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the rich man looking at him pleading behind him, so he put his heart at ease and threw a cigarette at the rich man and ignored him. The rich man took the cigarette thrown by Zhang Shaonan, looked at the cigarette in his hand and looked at Zhang Shaonan with an embarrassed expression and spoke again: "Brother, I can't use my mouth to puff without fire." ”
Zhang Shaonan frowned, and threw the lighter behind him without looking back: "Anything else?" "No.. No..."The rich man took the lighter, and didn't dare to say anything for fear of making Zhang Shaonan angry, so his subordinates lit the cigarette in his hand, swallowing clouds and spitting fog for a while, soothing the little heart that had been frightened a lot, and his face was comfortable.
The rich man's face was pleasant, and in Zhang Shaonan's eyes, it was like a rock smashed into the boiling water, which caused a ripple of envy, and Zhang Shaonan's eyes straightened. In the end, Zhang Shaonan couldn't resist the temptation, resisted the urge to cough, resisted the itchy throat, and brought the grass smoke close to his mouth and inhaled deeply. In the next moment, what he felt was not the comfort of the rich man, but the burning pain in his throat, and the urge to cough that he couldn't suppress, and the cough that he had been holding back for a long time suddenly erupted like a volcano. Cough.... cough ......" Zhang Shaonan pinched the cigarette with one hand and covered his throat with the other, the smoke floated out of his nose and mouth, tears involuntarily floated out of his eyes, his body trembled, and the coughing continued.
The voice shocked the rich man to wake up quickly from the fluttering, and when he saw Zhang Shaonan's embarrassing appearance, he couldn't help but say to Zhang Shaonan urgently: "Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you smoking such a big formation." "XX, I see that you are very comfortable smoking, I didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable" Zhang Shaonan forced a cough and said to the rich man: "Isn't it just a suck and a spit out? ”
As soon as the words fell, the rich man looked suspicious, and couldn't help but say: "Man... Brother, didn't you smoke before, how could you choke on cigarettes?" "Well?!! you used to, but now you forgot it?!!!" Hearing that the rich man doubted himself, Zhang Shaonan's face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice.
When the rich man heard Zhang Shaonan's displeasure, he didn't dare to ask again, and said to the capricious master in front of him: "Brother, smoking is not as simple as inhaling and spitting, you are just wasting cigarettes like that." It turns out that you used to smoke in order to pretend..."
explained to Zhang Shaonan, and there was inevitably some dislike for Zhang Shaonan's loser, and it suddenly stopped in the end.
He didn't dare to say the words of pretending to be 13 in the back, once he made this master unhappy, he would have to explain his more than 100 catties of meat here. "What are you pretending to be? Then how can this thing be smoked?" Zhang Shaonan heard the rich man's words, and suddenly realized that it was the wrong method, and said in a hurry. "Pretending... Play handsome and pretend to be cool, pretend to be an uncle..."The rich man saw Zhang Shaonan asking, his heart was shocked, and his eyes under the lenses rolled and hurriedly flattered: "Smoking should be like this......."
About half an hour passed, the rich man stood beside Zhang Shaonan sweating profusely, on the other hand, Zhang Shaonan sat on the sand and pinched a cigarette with one hand, closed his eyes tightly, his face was full of enjoyment, and his mouth spit out smoke rings one by one, which was extremely comfortable.
Thinking back on this half an hour, the rich man had the heart to hit the tree and die, why, it was precisely because of the uncle in front of him who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog.
"Fatty, why did I swallow the smoke into my stomach and only felt a gasp. "Whoever smokes and lets you eat it as a meal, you will definitely vomit it when you inhale it." After smoking, it should be removed from the nose and mouth. "How do you use internal force in the lungs.........?" Brother, are you a martial arts master, you are awesome at smoking with internal force. Even if you use it, it's strange if you don't blow up your lungs. Smoke a cigarette like this, take a deep breath and let the smoke enter your lungs with the air, and just exhale it when you feel like you can" "Fatty, no, are you lying to me, if you lie to me, I don't mind bringing you an upside-down onion." ”“....... Your uncle, Lao Tzu is no longer serving. "What did you say?" "No.". Nothing, just take your time like that..."
Torture, naked torture, inhuman abuse, the rich man almost didn't torture and squeezed out a barrel of oil, and after some preaching, he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't even stop the cold wind, and his heart was abused countless times.
At this time, Zhang Shaonan is very cool, very cool, unprecedentedly cool. The whole body is like soaking in a hot spring, the thoughts are as soft and fluffy as a sponge, and the smoke rings from the mouth are constantly bubbling like beer, and the face is full of comfort.
Enjoying such beauty, Zhang Shaonan felt that it was too worthwhile to cough a few times before, so he took out one from his cigarette case and threw it to the rich man: "This feels good, thank you." The rich man hurriedly caught it, and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog with Zhang Shaonan, and after feeling a fluctuating feeling, the half-hour hell was instantly replaced by the tobacco paradise, and only two smokers were left to close their eyes and their thoughts were flying.
While the two of them were enjoying themselves, no one noticed that a pair of bright eyes were staring at this scene on a pile of sand, with a thousand thoughts in their eyes, and their hearts were shocked, and the corners of their mouths were biting lightly, and they looked surprised.