Ever since Wynant entered the city, he has been an existence that no one dares to mess with.

With terrifying hand-to-hand combat ability and a strong fighting style, he quickly became the boss of a thousand-man base, with three hundred combatants and well-equipped.

All the women in the entire base are his, and others dare not touch them!

He set himself up as a monarch and submitted to everyone, he was already used to being arrogant, and it was the first time he was beaten to his side, but he didn't realize it.

Fear in my heart, with all kinds of ideas in my head.

"You've shot at our people, and you're asking who it is, isn't that funny?"

Rick raised his shotgun, pointed it at his head, and slowly stepped forward, coldly asking.

I never thought that as soon as I entered the city, I would encounter such a terrifying team. Fortunately, the Eastern God arrived in time, otherwise the entire base would have died.

"You're from the underground mall opposite? No way! The road to the bank is blocked by me with zombies, how can you escape!"

Wynt's face was full of shock, and he didn't dare to imagine that the other party was ten people from the bank!

They actually fought their way out of the encirclement?

However, looking at the weapons in their hands, it suddenly seemed that it was not difficult to kill them.

However, to be able to break through the layers of defense and appear in front of them, I really don't know what means they have.

Leng Yi stepped forward slowly, ignoring everything around him, and calmly sat on the sofa he was sitting on, enjoying the rare comfort.

Looking at Wyant, he said:

"Your position is good, give it to me! I will not be a monarch, I will be a god and guide you on the right path!"

He didn't care about taking out a bottle of Wuliangye, and after opening it, the aroma of wine overflowed, and everyone could smell it.

Not only that, but he also took out a box of canned salmon, opened it gently, and a fishy smell permeated the air, with a faint oil fragrance.

Then, drunkard peanut beans, crispy tofu, roast chicken, etc., hearty food, filled the table.

Take a sip of Wuliangye by yourself, pick up a piece of salmon with chopsticks and put it in your mouth.

The tension around him doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, just being a spectator.

Rick and the others know very well how powerful he is and how he should do it.

But Wynant and the others didn't know who he was.

Seeing him take out all kinds of food, drink fine wine, and enjoy the sun, it was extremely comfortable.

Involuntarily stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, eager to go over and eat some himself.

However, there are ten weapons in front of him, and he is already lucky to be alive, where do you dare to expect a bunch of delicious food!

"If you have any requirements, just mention it to me, I can meet it, I will definitely meet it!"

Wynant sat in front of Leng Yi, his eyes staring at the table full of food, his index finger moved, but he could only endure it and asked coldly.

This is not just a temptation for them, but a test.

If you can pass, everyone will be happy.

"Are you deaf? I have said that I will be your place, I will be a god, and from now on, you will worship me!"

Leng Yi took a bite of roast duck, and the fragrance instantly diffused, stimulating everyone's noses.

I don't know how long it has been, I haven't eaten authentic Chinese food, and my nose is non-stop, like a dog.

Wynt's saliva was about to flow, and the two younger brothers and two beauties, each with their eyes shining, stared at the food on the table, eager to pounce.

It's just that there are ten guns in the back, and they don't dare to move at all.

didn't know that Ryan's ten people were so hungry that they almost cried at the moment.

When I ate more than two hours ago, why didn't I have these things, I must have eaten enough.

But he also thought that he was a Westerner, and it didn't seem too much for Leng Yi to give them Western food.

Wyndt's arm moved, but he finally endured it, and said busily:

"Isn't it the gods? I agreed, what other conditions? I agreed. As long as you can provide me with food every day, everything is negotiable!"

For the sake of food, what monarch, what status, all can be put aside.

His eyes were fixed on it, not knowing what to do.

He didn't even know the meaning of Leng Yi's words, and he felt that he could settle everything.

Leng Yi smiled faintly, poured a large sip of wine, nibbled on the roast duck, ate it with a mouth full of oil, and ate a few drunkard peanuts, chewing slowly.

His eyes fell on Wyant on the other side, his expression indifferent.

The air was so silent at this moment that it seemed like it could drip water.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Leng Yi quietly, waiting for his statement.

Leng Yi slowly swallowed the peanuts in his mouth, and said coldly:

"Wyndt, don't you? It seems that you still don't understand what you've done wrong! I mean, you have to submit to me, and from now on, I will be the god above you!"

"Food, wine, weapons, you provided me! Do you understand? If you don't understand, jump off here!"

There was an unimaginable coldness and ruthlessness in his voice, as if it was about to completely oppress them to death.

Wynant heard the voice and realized that he was a prisoner.

But, that's what they think, they are not captives, and they must understand that they are not afraid of them at all.

The stout body stood up suddenly, its huge fists clenched tightly, and its majestic muscles instantly became similar to rocks, so that the leather coat almost burst.

Such a terrifying change really put huge psychological pressure on Rick and others.

Powerful people indeed.

But for Leng Yi, it wasn't enough to see at all, and he couldn't even bear one of his fingers.

"Oriental, I don't care what your abilities are, I'm Wynt, a god patron, with great and boundless power!

Wynant ripped off his clothes, revealing the terrifying muscles inside.

A punch was thrown, and the wind whistled in the air.

It does have great power, and Leng Yi's eyes lit up.

took the wine bottle, tilted his neck and poured it down, with a faint smile on his face, and said:

"Very good, suitable for my thug! I don't know, can you block the bullets! Rick, shoot him!"

He admires Wynant very much, and if he can really submit, it will definitely be of great help to expand his territory in the future.

He wants to dominate the entire world of The Walking Dead and build great merit.

It will be of great help to the Tao.

If you weren't a cultivator, you wouldn't care about these things at all, just kill them all, and you'll be done.

It's just that it's completely different at the moment, and there's more to consider.

"Huh? yes!"

Rick was stunned when he heard the order, and then he pushed the bullet and loaded it, and the shotgun was aimed at Wynent.

However, he didn't shoot immediately, because as long as he shot, the bullet fragments inside were very likely to affect Leng Yi.

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