"That's Liu Minsheng, the boss of Willow Lane. ”

Hu Bugui's eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of light shot in one direction.

Ye Qingyu immediately looked in the direction where his eyes were.

A strong man with messy black hair and ragged clothes, covered in bloodstains and mottled scars, some even as deep as the bone, was shackled by rune chains the thickness of a child's arm, his limbs were confined, and he was confined in the prison car, he was burly, his skin was fair, his face was handsome, his expression was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, he sat cross-legged, and his two sword eyebrows were stuck with dried blood at this time.

The whip marks on his face had long been frozen by the ice and snow, and the blood that had just flowed on his face was also dried by the cold wind.

When Ye Qingyu looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, because on this Liu Minsheng's body, not only were there clearly visible whip marks that were deep to the bones, but also the rune-blessed pipa barbs passed through the pipa bones and were locked on the railing of the prisoner car.

"Brother Liu is my eldest brother......"

Hu Bugui gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with killing intent like a thick pulp.

Ye Qingyu nodded slightly.

No wonder when he entered the city, Hu Bugui first took himself to the gate of Liuxiang.

Hu Bugui obviously knew a lot of people, and he looked at the prisoner car one by one, and introduced Ye Qingyu in a low voice.

"That's Brother Zhao, who saved my life ten years ago......"

"And that young man, named Ling Fei, is in charge of the ten largest restaurants and tea shops in Streamer City. ”

"And ...... The one who is particularly short in front is the old man Qu, he is the leader of the beggars in Streamer City, his temper is stinky and hard, and his strength is very strong, he also fought with me at the beginning, but it can be regarded as not knowing each other, this stinky Huazi is definitely a hard bone, and he is the most Zeng Heng for the Demon Spider Clan. ”

While Hu Bugui was recognizing, he seemed to recall something, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and his eyes kept flashing colorful streamers.

Ye Qingyu followed his eyes to identify the people he described one by one.

At this time, these people were all tied up with rune chains, their bodies were stained with blood, several of them had their hair half shaved, and some of them had a weak breath and seemed to be almost fainting.

These people were imprisoned by runes, and they locked the pipa bones and banned their cultivation, just like ordinary people.

Since they were imprisoned, they have suffered a lot of **, full of serious injuries, and they can carry it until now without falling down or giving in, which is really a valuable hero of the human race.

There were about 100 people in the prisoner cart phalanx, and Hu Bugui traveled extensively, and more than half of them could recognize their names and identities, and there were many of his deceased people.

At this time, Hu Bugui was about to be unable to suppress the murderous intent and anger surging in his heart, if he hadn't hidden his cultivation and aura, he was afraid that his killing spirit would have skyrocketed at this time and turned into a killing god.

Ye Qingyu hurriedly grabbed him on the side and patted him gently.

"Let's take a look at it first, I always feel that today's things are not so simple. ”

That's when —

Mao'er...... Mao'er......"

Suddenly there was a trembling old voice to the left of the crowd.

An old and trembling old man walked out of the crowd.

Ye Qingyu recognized at a glance that this old man who was faltering and walking out slowly step by step was the old man who sold handmade female celebrities on the street yesterday.

He was slightly hunched over, trembling, with fear on his face, but he mustered up enough courage, wrapped in rags and linen clothes, and with great difficulty he got out of the crowd and moved in the direction of the prisoner cart.

"Master Jun...... Uncle, you can do well, have pity on me, the old man, let the old man see my son again......" The old man walked in the direction of the prisoner car, his hands were folded, a few tears flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of infinite sadness, and he slowly approached the demon spider sergeant who was guarding the prisoner car.

"Huh?"

A Demon Spider Clan soldier looked up and glanced at the old man, a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

There was not the slightest pity for the pleading old man on his face, and one hand had grasped the hilt of the knife, and the long knife was half unsheathed.

Anyone who dares to approach the prison cart must die, this is a military order.

Qiang.

The sound of a long knife unsheathed sounded.

But in the end, this Demon Spider Clan soldier still didn't complete the action of drawing and killing.

Because someone has already taken the lead.

"Damn old thing, dare to ram into the prisoner car, and still don't get out of the way!"

Chen Gongzi Chen Zhengliang suddenly rushed out, with an angry face, flew up with a kick, and lifted the poor old man dozens of meters away.

The old man screamed miserably, opened his mouth and spurted blood, and fell to the sky on his back, his whole body collapsed to the ground as if it had fallen apart.

There was a slight commotion.

Countless eyes stared at the old man's gaze, sympathetic, excited, and frightened, but no one dared to speak.

Everyone consciously took two steps back and shrunk together, leaving a semi-arc space in front of them.

The old man was lying in a half-arc clearing, and several shocking streams of blood appeared on the snow that had long been stepped on the ice.

Chen Zhengliang walked over step by step, with a cruel smile on his face, looked down at the angry old man, and scolded: "Old thing, you dare to disturb discipline!

"Uh......h Woo......"

The old man's mouth was full of blood, and he curled up and let out an inaudible whimper.

At this time, there was a movement in the prisoner cart phalanx.

"Daddy, are you alright, Daddy...... Chen Zhengliang, you brute and crumb, I still regarded you as a brother at the beginning, you also saw my father at the beginning, and called him Uncle Jia, but now you are actually ...... Do you still have a conscience, don't beat my father!

The fine iron prison car was stagnant, and a young man was extremely angry, struggling and scolding frantically.

He clutched the railing of the prisoner cart with both hands, his finger bones were distinct, his green tendons appeared, the blood hole in his abdomen pierced by the steel knife was still bloody, his robe had already been infected with a dark red, his face was full of scars and blood, and one eyeball had been completely hollowed out, and the black hole was filled with black flocculent that exuded demonic energy, and it had been squirming and twisting, devouring the blood flowing out of the hollow eye socket.

He stared in the direction of the old man with his remaining left eye, his eyes full of resentment and anxiety, but he couldn't do anything.

"Boom ......" A Demon Spider Clan captain standing near the prisoner cart let out a strange laugh: "What's the hurry, it will come to you, I'm afraid that you will beg for a pleasure when the time comes...... ......"

in the crowd.

Ye Qingyu and Hu Bugui had quietly walked to the edge of the crowd closest to the old man, each with a slight mist in their hands, and they were about to secretly save the old man, but at this time, a new change appeared.

"Stooges. ”

Suddenly there was a disdainful shout from the crowd.

A middle-aged man with a scar on his face rushed out of the crowd, hugged the dying old man in his arms, looked at Chen Zhengliang angrily, and scolded: "Back then, you were one of the best young people in the city, but now you have fallen to this, Chen Zhengliang, you brute who has lost all your conscience, you will be punished." ”

Chen Zhengliang's face flashed with a hint of annoyance and anger, and he smiled coldly: "Who am I, it turned out to be the scar gold who killed the pig, hehe, if he didn't die on the day the city broke, he should be a man with his tail between his legs, and he dared to stand up and accuse me?"

Scar Gold?

Ye Qingyu's gaze fell on the middle-aged man with the scar who came out, only to see that there was an old scar on his neck, the scar came out from behind his ear, and it was split to the neck, it looked really terrifying, at first glance, he looked like a villain, but he didn't expect that the first person to stand up today was him.

Every time you slaughter more dogs, most of them are readers.

A handsome man like Chen Zhengliang surrendered on his knees in the face of the Demon Spider Clan, but a wicked man like Scar Jin stood up.

"It's the scar gold of Mi Lane, whose origin is unknown, appeared in Streamer City ten years ago, and makes a living by selling pork. ”

Ye Qingyu heard a voice as clear as if it was in his ears.

It's the secret language of Hu Bu Return.

Ye Qingyu has no impression of this scar gold, but he knows Mi Xiang.

When he came to Streamer City this time, Ye Qingyu had been there, and it was a mixed slum, famous for being dirty and messy.

"Phew, what if Lao Tzu accuses you of betraying your ancestors like you?" Scar Jin glared angrily and sneered: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's lack of strength, he would have slaughtered you like a pig...... Come on, Lao Tzu has lived enough, and there is a kind of killing me. ”

Opposite side.

"Dog thing, I'll kill you......" Chen Zhengliang wanted to draw the long sword at his waist with his backhand, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped, smiled gloomily, and said: "Let you die like this, it's too cheap for you, you are against me, you are against the great Demon Spider Protoss, hehe, it must be a traitor, come on, escort this dog thing to me in the prison cart phalanx, and kill it together with the rebel party for a while." ”

Immediately, a few dogs came over with punches and kicks, tied Scar Jin, and dragged him to the direction of the prisoner car.

The old man didn't pay attention to it anymore, Hu Bugui walked over, and slowly picked up the old man who was dead in the snow and hugged him.

Ye Qingyu was originally going to save this Scar Gold, but when he saw this scene, his heart moved, and he decided to take a look first.

Dozens of breaths later.

The impact of shackles was in the phalanx of prisoner carts.

One prisoner after another was opened.

The imprisoned Terran heroes were dragged in the direction of the torture platform by the Demon Spider sergeant with chains.

Soon, the ten people in the first row of prisoner cars were dragged to the torture platform, which was guarded by elite soldiers of the Demon Spider Clan, and Chen Zhengliang and others also retreated to the corner of the ruins behind the torture platform.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

Looking at the appearance of the Demon Spider Clan's sergeant, it seems that he is waiting for someone.

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the sky.

Everyone looked up one after another.

A black demon cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, boiling and rolling, and the extremely strong coercion instantly spread throughout the entire large square, and everyone felt short of breath, and their hearts were like pressing a boulder, as if some devil was about to roar out of this black cloud.

Rumble!

In the midst of the explosion, black clouds and lightning generally fell on the viewing platform behind the torture platform.

Then the black clouds gradually dispersed.

A burly figure appeared on the main seat in the middle of the viewing platform.

This is a strong man of the Demon Spider Clan, with a fierce face, a short face and wide eyebrows, and a fat lip and a big mouth that is as wide as the four mouths of ordinary people.

"General Swallowing the Heavens. ”

Someone in the crowd shuddered and exclaimed.

When Ye Qingyu heard this, his eyes also fell on the main general of the Demon Clan's Heaven Devouring Battalion.

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The second update, today's state is okay, continue to write, there will be a third update