Busheng stood on a high place, looking down at the fight below. In the midst of the raging fire, the screams, roars, and pleading voices did not arouse his interest.

Bored.

The pathetic group of weaklings had retreated to the edge of the rocks.

Bored.

Busheng raised his eyelids, where all that awaited them was famine, cold, and death,

Herded into their cage like a herd of animals.

Busheng could feel the sound of gnashing his teeth, coming from afar, carried into his ears by the wind.

Bored.

After all, these weak people will only scream. Sadly, in this world, you either become a strong person or be protected by a strong person, or your life can be crushed like dust. It's the perfect killing feast.

Lord Xianguan, you will definitely be very satisfied with my wisdom, and use very little strength to let them kill each other.

He turned around with joy, his fat body shaking as he moved. A smile appeared on his face, huddled in a pile of fat meat, and only one line could be seen, a line representing joy.

How sad. The weak can only become playthings.

He smiled even more. The smile was full of pity and cruelty. He nodded. Failure is literally scrap. The world is always for the wise.

Just like this group of animals, you have to expose them to the air so they can run where they think they are safe. If you don't, how can you control them, raise them, domesticate them.

He turned and walked towards the teleportation array. There was an immortal official beside him, and his cultivation was around Ling Xian. The clothes on his body show that he is from the Southern Immortal Realm, oh no, it should be a ghost talent training camp.

A flash of silver light flashed, and the two appeared in a city.

Bu Sheng turned to the immortal official. "Good news, my lord. My people have brought us the most beautiful girl of that race. ”

The immortal official's face was calm. "Of course. He muttered quietly.

He quietly looked at the complacent "fat pig". Enjoy. The most beautiful girl, they will only think that you are robbing the people's daughters, who would have thought that those who are destroyed are those who do not obey my master. The ghost genius surnamed Fang, since you don't choose to surrender, then destroy it.

He watched indifferently as the girl who had been poured down was brought up. For our great cause, for the freedom of the future people. Your sacrifice will be remembered.

Busheng stared at the pretty girl's face with interest. He kicked a few times, and when he saw that the girl did not move, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied. "When will she wake up?"

The guard who brought the girl up hurriedly knelt down and lowered his head to the ground, "Soon, soon." ”

"I want the exact time!"

"Young Master Bu, I'm ...... I don't know, this dosage is from a spy. Whereas...... The spies have been wiped out...... So ......"

"You let him die too soon. Busheng turned to look out the window. "I'm hungry. ”

I don't know how long it took, but the girl who fell to the ground seemed to have a little sense, where was he?

It seems to have remembered, step to the dead fat man!

Her family didn't know if they had escaped.

Her vision didn't seem to have regained. She saw a gray chubby shape, and that shape was jumping around and strung around the room, it should be Busheng.

The light seems to be getting brighter and brighter. Her memories and senses slowly awakened. Someone seemed to have reminded her of something.

teeth, posterior molars. She seemed to remember something. An additional denture is added to the original position of the posterior molars. As long as you bite it, you can spray poisonous gas. Who told her? She remembered a denture, and that tooth was in her mouth, and she could feel it, and her tongue had touched it, and all it had to do was bite hard.

No, it's not the time. She was told that when she approached Busheng, let Hou crush the tooth and take him down. But who told her? She couldn't remember.

She seemed to be able to see the table. It's very clear. A fat, fat man was sitting next to a table, and in front of him was the rest of the dishes. This dead fat man, he has grown so fat, and he still eats so much.

"I think she's awake. Busheng's mouth was stuffed with meat, and he said indistinctly.

Now the girl felt her senses clearer and clearer. She felt like she had been moved to a chair, and across from her was the fat man. She felt the cold, cold chains clinging to her thin body, locking her to the chair.

"Miss Fang, can you hear me?" said Bu Sheng. "I know you can hear me. We want to know where to find your good brother. ”

Miss Fang's face was like a pool of stagnant water, and she did not reveal a trace of information. Every word brought her joy, they didn't catch her brother, and it was so good that at least one of them ran away.

"I'm not kidding. Busheng said in a low voice. "It's important to know that it's not child's play. He approached Miss Fang and carefully observed her expression.

He looked at the immortal official next to him. It's sad that this matter can't be solved by him alone. Letting others see such unwavering loyalty is really a negative teaching material.

Miss Fang felt that her strength was slowly returning, she could feel her cultivation, and at the same time, information about dentures was also unfolding in her brain.

Deadly gas, it was him, it was he who shoved such a dangerous weapon into his mouth, that traitor.

"Miss Fang, are you listening?"

Miss Fang felt a hint of arrogance in the faint hum, and she struggled to draw a mocking smile.

"Smack!" Busheng slapped the beautiful face, leaving a red grease stain on the jade-like cheek. "Young people sometimes have to learn a lesson. Come on, Miss Fang. We don't have much time, don't force me to be rude, Ben Shao is very pitiful. ”

Busheng straightened up and looked at the guards kneeling not far away. "My chief guard doesn't seem to have brought his tools with him, but I'm sure he can improvise. ”

When the guards heard this, they immediately received it. "Improvisation is always the best, young master. There was a flattering voice.

"Your brother is so smart, he must have a backup plan. As his favorite sister, he should know a little bit about it. Bu Sheng stared straight into Miss Fang's eyes. Miss Fang lowered her eyes and stared at the ground stunned. It's so close, it's a good opportunity, just grit that tooth and he'll leave this world with me. Now, but why should she hesitate? Life is so beautiful. She's still so young. Death is so far away, and so close.

She remembered the kite floating in the sky on a summer day, the laughter of her friends, and her father's affectionate reprimand when she was lazy with her brother.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. Miss Fang's hesitation made her miss this opportunity, and Busheng had slowly moved back to his place. "I'm sorry, sweet little girl, but you're forcing me to do something. My chief guard knows a simple and quick way to do it. I think these methods are extremely wonderful, but I don't think a lovely little girl like you should endure this. ”

When the chief of the guard received the hint, he immediately said doggedly: "The red-hot iron is burned on the back or eyelids, or some other place. When the prisoner does not know where the iron will fall, their fear often makes this method more effective. This is an excellent method. And when the red sigil appears on the white and tender skin, it is simply a beautiful work of art, right, young master?"

"Wonderful!" said Busheng. His voice was filled with morbid excitement. Looking at Miss Fang's calm and firm expression, I don't know what stimulated this perverted young master. "You know what? You'll always tell us where he's gone, and there's bound to be a degree of pain that will buy you. ”

"He'll be right," Miss Fang thought. "If it weren't for that tooth and I don't really know where my good brother had gone. ”

Looking at Miss Fang, she was still indifferent. Busheng picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth fiercely, and chewed it slowly. It's firm. It's really annoying. A little girl actually thinks that she will not be bought by pain. It's stupid. I believe that there are real emotions in this world. Her good brother probably didn't care about him at all, otherwise how could he leave her and run away first?

It was stupid, she didn't know what she was going through. The nerves were so thick that she didn't know what hell was going on beside her.

This thought seemed to comfort Busheng's heart, tearing apart the shred of reluctance in his heart to let the loyal suffer. He now considered himself the perfect doctor, wielding a sharp scalpel through the mask of the Fool and revealing the void beneath it.

A group of animals. How do they struggle when they see a predator?

"It's a shame. Busheng muttered.

The chief guard dropped the iron on Miss Fang's face. The pain instantly pierced Miss Fang's nerves.

Seeing Miss Fang gasping in pain, her teeth clenched slightly, and the muscles in her face twitched. Busheng shook his head.

Behold, when the pain was placed on her, she could not hold on in an instant. How she was afraid of me.

He walked into Miss Fang again to appreciate her fear, and this time Miss Fang didn't wait and bit down on the tooth fiercely.

Miss Fang opened her mouth slightly, and spat out a mist of water.

"What's going on!"

It's the screams of the step. Miss Fang showed a smile, great. Squirted all over him.

At that moment, she seemed to see her life passing in front of her eyes, how short and so beautiful. It's a pity that the last time she and her brother saw each other was a quarrel. She would rather believe in a spy than in her brother, who grew up with her. A friend who grew up with her is better than a lover who has only seen each other for less than two weeks, which is really incomparable, but she is so stupid. If she could go back to the past, she would definitely cherish everyone around her.

Silent.

Busheng stood outside the room. He gasped, if it hadn't been for the last moment, Lord Xianguan had grabbed him and brought him out, he might have been trapped in a room full of dead people.

"Did I inhale that gas?" he asked himself. "If that gas is in there, does he stick to me?"

The commotion around him soon reached his ears, and his sanity slowly returned, he was still standing, he was still breathing, oh my God! he was still alive.

He could now remember what had just happened, and his chief guard let out a scream. Then the immortal official raised his eyes and brought himself out. It turned out that his chance of being alive was brought about by the exclamation of a dead man.

Busheng was not at all grateful to his poor guard. That fool allowed himself to be buried in that poisonous gas, weakling. He had long wanted to change the head of the guard, and now he didn't need to find a reason.

But how is this possible? A weak, helpless girl spat out poison gas from her mouth without warning. Forget it, it doesn't matter, the next chief of guard will find out for me.

Looking at the guards rushing over, staring nervously at him, he waved his hand and told them to quickly deal with the poisonous gas in the room. Then he said, "I'm hungry." ”

An eye-catching guard immediately knelt down. "Yes, young master. ”

Busheng nodded in satisfaction. "First of all, I congratulate you, you are the new head of the guard, and then I want my food to be delivered to my room, and the little beauty I have newly gotten over, remember to give her some medicine, I am not in the mood to see any resistance right now. ”

Looking at the back of Busheng swaggering away. The immortal official shook his head, he really didn't understand why Lord Shengyuan sent him to watch this ordinary person. Let's say more so that he can carry the black cauldron to the Southern Immortal Realm. Such stupid people, it's almost the same for them to use to collect the black cauldron.

Lin Xueguo put such a precious thing on this kind of goods, maybe someone will steal it one day. It's disgusting that this guy still thinks how powerful he is, is self-righteous, and looks down on others.

The immortal official closed his eyes, remembering that he had knelt in front of Sheng Yuan and asked this doubt. What did Immortal Monarch say in the first place? He threw a handful of bait into the pool. "To catch a fish, you have to have good bait. To catch a smart fish, you have to make them feel that the bait is not dangerous. ”

The immortal official looked up at the departing figure again.

You also have to have a good hook for fishing. Only a hook that is hard enough can pull the fish up, otherwise it will only give them food for free.

He lifted his hand to look at the tooth lying in the palm of his hand. has a head, a tail, and tentacles, this is clearly a Gu worm. It's a pity that it's dead, otherwise it would have been possible to track down its owner.

Lord Xianjun always has his reason for doing things, maybe the big fish has come now.