Chapter 2: Becoming a Gift (2)
After leaving Lin'an City, the five convoys walked for nearly a month, and finally stopped in front of a city.
The black city is majestic, stretching for thousands of miles, like a huge beast lying quietly in the cold north, just waiting for one day to wake up and tear apart those disrespectful people around him.
In the center of the city, hundreds of feet of tall buildings rise from the ground, reaching into the sky, tall and steep.
The four fiefdom kings of the Kyushu Continent will send gifts to the underworld, which is a traditional practice, hoping to be blessed by the underworld.
The beauties in the carriages kept coming out, tall and tall, with a light gauze covering all the faces under the eyes, looming, very attractive to the eye.
In the second carriage of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a girl wearing a long red dress suddenly stepped down, compared to the light and elegant dress of others, she was dazzling, and everyone looked at her for a while.
I saw that the girl saw that everyone's eyes were on her, and she snorted arrogantly and walked directly to the last one.
The last carriage did not move, and the girl said in a loud voice: "Sister Acacia, why haven't you come down yet?" ”
"Ning'er, Acacia is still young, anyway, it's not in a hurry now, just let her take her time."
At this time, another girl walked over and whispered comfort, but was pushed away by the girl in red called "Ning'er", and she was directly pushed to the ground.
"What are you?"
Ning Er glanced at the girl in disgust, and was about to go up to open the carriage door, but the carriage door was directly opened by the people inside, and the unprepared action, the door hit the girl's nose directly.
"Ahh
A scream attracted countless onlookers, and some people whispered directly, trying to see what was going on over there.
"Slut, I'm going to kill you today!"
Ning Er covered her nose with one hand, and with the other hand, she took out a black whip directly from the ring and swung it into the carriage.
Seeing that the slender whip was about to enter the carriage, a hand that looked like a young man suddenly held Ning Er's hand.
"What a bold man, you dare to commit murder and hurt people at the gate of the underworld, are you going to assassinate His Majesty the Hades?"
The young man's not immature voice rang out, full of deep disdain and disgust.
As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that the whip fell into the hand of that hand in the next second, only to see the wrist flying, and blue light flashed, and the whip kept falling on Ning Er's body.
Ning Er was directly beaten to the ground, her mouth kept screaming, and there were more and more whip marks on her body, and red marks appeared on her body, which was enough to see the strength of the whip wielder.
Seeing this scene, many people took two steps back, although they were gifts, they still spared their lives in the end.
"Stop...... I am...... Ahh
Ning'er screamed and tried to stop it, but she was beaten with a whip and only screamed, and she couldn't say anything else.
"I don't know who ......"
As Ning Er on the ground continued to roll and scream, many people's eyes looked at the person who beat people.
After all, this is the underworld, and when Ning'er was whipped by someone, the leading generals and soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not want to step forward, but were blocked by the people of the underworld, and they couldn't take a step forward, let alone protect this Ning'er.