Chapter 46: Death, Stumbling
It was only then that he truly realized what his identity meant. He is a prominent person, but he is involved in various conflicts of interest. People who want to do it will notice every movement, word, and behavior. Everyone around him will follow him, all honor will be lost, all honor will be lost. It's a fixed game to either step on it or be stepped on by someone else.
Gently lifting Ya'er on his back, Ya'er's soft and smooth face was close to his neck, his nose was breathing evenly, and the slightest warmth was blowing towards Wang Teng's neck. Wang Teng felt the fullness and elasticity of the starting point, opened his eyes violently in the face of the sun, and shouted:
The eggs were rolling in the snow, cleaning the blood stains that accidentally fell on his body, Ye Wenhao was sitting on the ground at this time gasping for breath, killing more than a hundred people made his fighting spirit almost disappear, Yi Shuihan was wiping a little blood on his sleeve, but it was Wang Teng who gave up what he was doing.
There was a little helplessness and relief in Wang Teng's shouting. Everyone didn't understand why Big Brother suddenly felt so sad. They all looked at Wang Teng strangely and looked down into Wang Teng's eyes. Two men and a dog squinted their eyes in turn. What a dazzling sun~!
Wang Teng vented his frustration and turned to look at the two brothers and the ball, who looked up and squinted at the sun. He said excitedly: "We must live a good life seriously~!"
"Huh?" asked Han Xiao and Ye Wenhao Qi Qi, their voices full of doubts. The egg rushed in front of Wang Teng, rubbed Wang Teng's pants with his big furry head, and shouted. Wang Tenggang was about to say what he thought, but his knowledge fluctuated. Wang Teng's heart tightened, and he said, "There are many people rushing over, ready to fight~!"
Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan immediately put on a fighting posture and took the opportunity to recover the lost energy. Just a few minutes later, a black dot appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The black dots move very fast in the snow, and only faint traces can be seen between jumps and jumps. After a while, people's clothes became clear in front of everyone's eyes.
Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief and laughed happily. A black brocade with gold trim was tied with a black ribbon on his head, and various weapons hung on his back, as well as strangely shaped handles.
Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan also smiled and said in their hearts: Finally.
About 100 men in black came to Wang Teng, while others were dressed in neat goose-shaped costumes. They all knelt down on one knee, raised their right hands, stretched out two fingers, palms outward, put two fingers on their foreheads, and shouted: "The wind and fire are rolling, the black faithful soul, the Black Guards, the battalion and a brigade are coming to greet the little master~!"
More than 100 people brought standard costumes, uniform sounds, streamers fluttering in the wind, and the grandeur and unusualness. Wang Teng nodded, feeling a trace of warmth in his heart. The more than 100 people in front of him did not bring much help, but the warmth of family and family.
Wang Teng said, "Everyone, get up, who is your captain? Come out to see me, I have some things to arrange" As soon as the words fell, a capable man about 20 years old came to Wang Teng from the team, and before he finished speaking, a gift was sent down.
Wang Teng hurriedly said, "Don't do this. I'm also in the military. Just meet at a military ceremony. This worship will never end. The thin man clasped his hands and said, "Master Xie is very good." His subordinate Jia Kui was late when he came to save him. He was terrified. Please punish him. Wang Teng shook his head and smiled softly. "You are all my family," he said. It's a pleasure to be here so soon. There is no blame or blame. This is not the place to talk. I'll elaborate on that when I get back. Now you should take us to Shouchun City to find a safe place. I have something important to report to Liaoyang. ”
The capable man said without hesitation: "There is a villa outside Shouchun City, which is the base camp of the four major departments of Shouchun. Young master, how about going there?" Wang Teng nodded and said, "Okay, go there, let's go now." ”
Ye Wenhao and Han Xiao looked at Wang Teng, looked back at the entrance where they disappeared, and said a few words. They walked up to Wang Teng's side.
After a while, a spectacular scene appeared on the snow outside Shouchun City. A goose-shaped man in black quickly streaked across the ground and walked into the distance, leaving only a series of neat and shallow footprints. The wind blew gently, and the footprints disappeared.
Red Lotus squatted on the ground and cried sadly, his heart was full of grievances and humiliation, he was a dignified eighth-level spiritual high-level magician, but he was like that in front of the fighting master, but the seventh-level had no power to fight back, not only that, but his own body was also seen by him with a glimmer of light, and he would call himself how to look at people in the future.
After crying for a while, Honglian gradually came back to her senses, stopped crying, and got up and wrapped her robe. The girl looked at the pink princess bed, her eyes sparkling.
After getting dressed, she walked out of the corridor and came to the front hall, a disgusting smell came to her nose like a red lotus, covering her mouth, she looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.
A full one hundred and five fighters were killed, a clean, ground stump with a severed arm, the walls were splattered with blood, and the entire underground hall was drained into the river. The stools in the hall were all smashed. Red Lotus trembled, flipping through the corpses one by one. Everyone here grew up in the same place as her and then came to work in the same place. Red Lotus has no parents. In memory, only God and partner lived together day and night. Although their status here was much higher, and although they saw that they were going to bow to this grand ceremony, in Red Lotus's mind, they were all her brothers and relatives.
By this time, these brothers, who had grown up together and fought side by side with her for nearly two years in a strange place, were completely dead. Not a single one. The more the corpse turned over, the less tears appeared on Honglian's face. All of them were pushed aside. Ignoring the blood and gas in the hall, Red Lotus spliced together the corpses one by one.
I don't know how long it took, the entire front hall was neatly piled with corpses, and the red lotus, whose tears had disappeared, staggered to the main position and knocked her head three times on the ground with more than a hundred corpses, her lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word.
Look at this familiar space, and then look at the partners who have become lifeless, the hall seems to echo with their laughter, their complaints, Red Lotus still did not resist, lying on the bloody ground and crying heartbreakingly, helpless screams, tears, saliva, blood, stuck to Red Lotus's beautiful face, a sad thing floating in this space like Shura hell.
For a long time, the weeping and sleepy Red Lotus regained consciousness and bowed to everyone below the hall again. Red Lotus returned to the house and took out a red veil.
Red Lotus walked out of the corridor again, changing her appearance, her blood-red dress, her blood-red headband, her incomparable face cold as ice, her bright eyes radiating a cold light, gently wearing a red veil to hide her incomparable face. Red Lotus walked to the exit and smiled: "Partners, Red Lotus is gone, Red Lotus will not cry for anyone in this life, the last tears are left for you, everyone is easy to go, Red Lotus will avenge you~!"
The red figure left without looking back. Its graceful figure looked sad and cold, and bursts of fire began to spread through the hall.