Chapter Twenty-Eight: What Are You Anxious For?

Ma Yue took the axe off his shoulder.

The great bladed axe was sharp and cold, and the tip of the axe pointed at them like that.

He grinned, his face full of mockery.

"Lao Tzu tells you, be polite to the boss in the future, and then let me see that you are disrespectful to the boss, I slaughtered you little rabbit cubs......"

The swearing voice paused, and he suddenly roared again, as if he were roaring.

"Did you hear that?"

"Listen, I hear!"

"I heard it, I heard it!"

“……”

One after another, they replied, cowering, not daring to resist at all.

Ma Yue said "ahhhh

What are these things that TMD is looking for?

However, he didn't have time to repair the little bunnies.

All he wants to do is make an example of the monkeys.

The angry eyes glanced again, and he was satisfied that he was sure that everyone was cleaned up honestly.

"Drag him down, the blood on the ground will be cleaned for me, and if it can't be cleaned, I'll lick it clean for Lao Tzu."

"Yes yes yes ......"

A few people in front nodded busily, not daring to slack off any longer.

Originally, they only came to join them for the sake of An Qiman being a supernatural person, but at this moment...... was stunned.

One by one, they were scared, like frightened rats.

The others dodged and crowded into the corners, and no one dared to come to them.

Ma Yue sat on the sofa with an axe in his hand like a nobody, and sat face to face with An Qiman.

"Boss, what's next? Really let that fat pig go? ”

Ma Yue said, he was not happy, and wrinkled his brows fiercely.

"Boss, then I'm not happy, no matter what, I must kill him with my own hands."

He was ruthless, he went to prison for slashing people before the end of the world, but after the end of the world, he felt that this was heaven, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Ma Yue gritted his teeth, eager to dismantle his enemies.

"He dares to provoke me, I must cut off his flesh with a knife."

Wen Wen was sitting quietly on the sofa An Qiman raised his eyelids when he heard this, and spoke slowly, but it was quite intimidating.

"What are you anxious about?"

Ma Yue, who was still fierce just now, was like a cat and mouse at this time, and immediately laughed stupidly.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, his murderous nature was exposed.

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that I really can't hold this breath, and such a pig-like thing dares to provoke me, I ......"

Seeing that An Qiman was a little displeased, Ma Yue immediately closed his mouth.

It's just that soon, I can't help but open my mouth again.

"Boss, isn't it just a fat man with a little white face, just kill him, why do you have so many scruples?"

Angelman clasped his fingers and glanced at him with raised eyes, cold as water.

"You think it's them that I scruple about?"

Ma Yue frowned, and suddenly realized.

"What does the boss mean...... The woman with the knife? ”

He put the axe on his shoulder again, and his mouth couldn't help but "puff" and touched his neck.

The neck is no longer bleeding, and the blood that comes out has coagulated, so it's not a big deal, but it looks extremely scary.

But it's the end of the world, and it's completely normal to have a little blood on your neck, and it's not a big deal at all.

Ma Yue realized that the woman had hurt him, and the anger in his heart came out.

", it's that stinky, I said, why did the boss suddenly want to go upstairs......"

After a pause, Ma Yue's murderous eyes glanced around.

He scrambled to his feet from the couch and sat down beside Angelman with his axe on his shoulder.

The voice, very consciously lowered.

"Who the hell is that? I can see that she has a foundation. ”