Chapter 204: Don't Die Well

Compared with all the previous unfortunate encounters, Xiao Chen felt that his current self was really embarrassed. He ran in the mountains and forests, like a beast that had lost its soul, far away from the grassland, far away from Hai Ling'er, and the resentment in his heart grew like a poisonous weed.

There has never been a moment that taught him to be so hungry for power. He needs strength, and he needs a strong power of revenge. As long as he can take revenge, he can take revenge on Zhou Ming and Hai Ling'er, he can do whatever it takes.

He felt like he was crazy.

But what's so bad?

Boom!

A person suddenly flashed out from behind the shade of the tree, as fast as a ghostly phantom, and appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant, raising his hand and slapping a palm on his forehead.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen's body was in good shape, and the whole person leaned back sharply, and was swept backwards by the enemy's powerful palm, and slammed into a big tree ten zhang away from the back.

If he remembered the lies he had told in front of Hai Ling'er earlier, then he should feel deeply sarcastic.

This time, he really ran into a scout team from the Roaring Kingdom.

There were four people in the other party's group, all dressed in black suits, hidden deeply, with a deep breath, and their actions were unusually decisive and cold.

"Uncle Liao, you almost slapped this headless stinky fly to death with one palm!"

A voice sounded in the hidden place, and then four figures quickly appeared where Xiao Chen was.

These four people come from unusual backgrounds, and they are making a comeback, and the target is Ma Lin and his party who are the butchers of the grassland. They first went to Zhou Ming's original hunting place, and the search was fruitless, and they found that the grassland butcher had already left. Then I went to various strongholds to investigate, but I still didn't pounce. Although the deeds of the grassland butcher were rumored in several strongholds, the grassland butcher himself suddenly disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.

This made their hunting plan difficult for a while, but fortunately, their reconnaissance was not without results, and finally determined that the grassland butcher came from the third stronghold. However, there is always no clue about the origin and whereabouts of the grassland butchers. In fact, the portrait of the butcher of the steppe was written by Marin.

For some time now, they've been squatting around Stronghold Three, and they've been hunting down some unlucky guys for information.

Xiao Chen is really unlucky, he is one of today's unlucky guys.

Slipped down from the tree in embarrassment, and Xiao Chen was already like a puddle of mud on the ground. Liao Fenghan's head-on blow made Xiao Chen dizzy, and he almost fainted.

"If you are beaten to death with a palm, this kind of waste, I don't think it's worth torture!"

Aunt Zhao's voice sounded faintly, and she looked down at Xiao Chen under the tree with a smile.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?"

Xiao Chen was nervous like a seriously injured quail, huddled in place, nervously and desperately looking at the four black-clothed people in front of him.

"Did I let you speak?"

Marin raised his foot and stepped on Xiao Chen's face, stomping his head into the dirt.

This kick was merciless, and Xiao Chen was stunned. For this result, Marin is very satisfied.

"Tell me the whereabouts of the Prairie Butcher!"

Ma Lin squatted down, pulled Xiao Chen's head out of the dirt, and asked coldly.

"What?"

Xiao Chen was in pain, although he heard the other party's words clearly, but his brain didn't finish reacting, and he couldn't help muttering.

This was obviously not the answer that Marin wanted to hear, so Xiao Chen was tragic again. His head was smashed into the dirt again. The rancid stench of the earth soon mixed with the smell of blood.

When Xiao Chen's head was grabbed again, his still handsome face was already unrecognizable, embedded with gravel and decay, and it looked shocking.

"Tell me the whereabouts of the Prairie Butcher!"

Marin repeated his question again.

"I don't know, I don't know, I ...... I really don't know!"

Xiao Chen really didn't know the whereabouts of the grassland butcher, so he wasn't lying. But Marin doesn't think so. In the past few days, he has done a lot of interrogations, and he has encountered a lot of hard bones. He knows how to be more efficient.

"You need to be calm. ”

This time, Marin set his eyes between Xiao Chen's legs and grabbed a piece of gravel at his feet. Next, no matter whether Xiao Chen was lying or not, he would use the stone in his hand to smash it into a bloody blur.

He didn't mind hunting down some trash fish from the Mountain and Sea Kingdom while tracking down the grassland butcher. He's been doing it all along, and he's learned a lot.

Xiao Chen quickly understood the other party's intentions, and although he was scared, he did calm down a lot.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend?

He didn't think about it that much, but he saw some kind of opportunity from it, some kind of opportunity to take revenge on Zhou Ming.

As long as he can retaliate, he can do anything.

"You also want to kill the steppe butchers?"

He asked cautiously, a distorted sense of anticipation in his eyes, and he looked very cooperative.

Marin didn't answer him, just smashed the stone in his hand hard.

"Don't talk nonsense, you know?"

Ma Lin strangled Xiao Chen's neck tightly, letting him struggle frantically in pain, his face distorted, but he just said coldly.

Xiao Chen's screams couldn't be uttered at all, and the pain had completely broken him.

When Marin let go of his hand, he finally opened his mouth with tears in his eyes: "I don't know the whereabouts of the steppe butcher, but I know the true identity of the steppe butcher. I know his name is Zhou Fan, and there are two women in a place called Qinghu Department. He also vowed to protect the Green Tiger Department. ”

"Oh?"

Marin's eyes lit up, and he felt surprised and pleasantly surprised.

After so many busy days, the hard work finally paid off and let them get important clues. This time, Xiao Chen's answer made him very satisfied. He pulled down his mask and couldn't help but give Xiao Chen a smile in return. It was a silent laugh of extreme cruelty. From the other party's smile, Xiao Chen saw the other party's anger and resentment. He realized that he and the man in front of him were of the same kind. Their hatred for Zhou Fan, the butcher of the grassland, has reached an irreparable level.

"If you want to kill Zhou Fan, take me with you! I am willing to follow you, you can be a cow or a horse, as long as you can let me see how Zhou Fan died a tragic death. ”

He made a contorted voice and made a degrading plea. He knew that this might be his only chance to live.

"You want to kill the Prairie Butcher?"

Marin asked curiously, with a look of surprise.

"I don't share the sky with Zhou Fan!"

Xiao Chen's expression was distorted and vicious, and he looked at Ma Lin cowardly and madly: "Let me help you, as long as I can kill Zhou Fan, I am willing to do anything." I can help you find all kinds of information......"

Marin shook his head, clearly uninterested in his nonsense. With a click, he directly twisted Xiao Chen's neck, then kicked him away, and snorted coldly: "Kill the grassland butcher?

Liao Fenghan and the other three quickly disposed of Xiao Chen's body.

Ma Lin looked around, pulled up his mask, and said in a gloomy voice: "Let's go to the Qinghu Department first! The woman of the grassland butcher? I hope it is really the woman of the grassland butcher!"