If you look at it purely from the point of view of appearance, Wang Xiaomu can dump Wang Yi for several streets, which is also one of the main reasons why Wang Yi always likes to trouble Wang Xiaomu, of course, the most important reason is not this, but because the other party is Wang Shengli's son, although almost everyone knows that Wang Xiaomu is not Wang Shengli's own child, but perhaps in order to disgust Wang Xiaomu, in order to disgust the dead Wang Shengli, Wang Yi always emphasizes this reason intentionally or unintentionally.

However, this is not a world that looks at faces, everything depends on strength, and only strength can explain everything, otherwise in the end of the world, how can I not see a star in the past survive, and I don't see a star become a master.

If you look at it only by strength, Wang Xiaomu is not much worse than Wang Yi, but Wang Yi is very smart, and he will never compare with Wang Xiaomu with his own strength, but with the entire strength behind him, in this comparison, Wang Xiaomu will become a scumbag.

Not to mention throwing a few streets, it is not an exaggeration to throw tens of thousands of streets.

So although the two were standing face to face, Wang Yi's typical kingly atmosphere was exposed, and Wang Xiaomu was much more miserable, hanging one arm, not to mention, in order to protect Yang Mao just now, he was punched and kicked by the other party intentionally or unintentionally, his body was full of footprints, and even his face was bruised.

In contrast, one is like the emperor who looks down on the world, and the other is like a cowering peasant.

Wang Xiaomu's momentum was insufficient, and his confidence was naturally insufficient, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaomu inevitably remembered the previous encounter, the last time he was almost blown up by someone, his pants were ripped off, even if he struggled to the death, it was useless, but fortunately, at the most critical moment, someone appeared to save him.

Now imagine the scene at that time, Wang Xiaomu was still frightened, who is also one of the reasons for his change of attitude, he has always been very tough before, no matter how Wang Yi tortures and insults him, he can hold on, in his heart, the big deal is death, he is not even afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of.

But when Wang Yi looked for a man and wanted to explode his chrysanthemum, he was scared, death is not terrible, what is terrible is to live without dignity.

Although they have been insulted before, the insults are also graded, being scolded and beaten is a matter of face, and being scolded is a matter of bones.

If you want to ask what the difference is, that is, during the Anti-Japanese War, some people also tended to be inflammatory, and some people also slapped horses, but when facing devils, some people chose to fight to the death, and some people chose to be servile, which is the most essential difference.

Wang Xiaomu didn't think about dying, but Yang Mao forced him to die, he couldn't.

Wang Yi sneered: "I'm going out hunting, I lack a dog!" ”

"You ......" Wang Xiaomu was furious, pointing at Wang Yi and wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it, because he saw someone holding a sharp knife against Yang Mao's chin, as long as he didn't agree, Yang Mao would die on the spot.

"Come on! Put the hound's collar on him, and keep me on a tight leash so he doesn't run away! As soon as Wang Yi waved his hand, someone came over with a collar and a dog chain, and put it on Wang Xiaomu's neck.

Wang Xiaomu still wanted to struggle, but he was slapped in the face on the spot, his voice was crisp, and his face was immediately swollen!

"Young Master! Master! I'm going to die, I'm going to die, you can't be insulted like this! Yang Mao saw that Wang Xiaomu was so humiliated that he couldn't bear it, although he couldn't speak clearly, he desperately hit his head on the ground as he spoke, trying to kill himself.

Looking at Yang Mao, whose face was covered with blood, Wang Xiaomu burst into tears in pain: "Uncle Yang, you are alive, you must live, otherwise even if you die, I will suffer this humiliation!" ”

Saying that, Wang Xiaomu was pulled away.

After Wang Yi caught Wang Xiaomu, he rode on the war bird and took a group of followers away, leaving Yang Mao who was crying bitterly in a pool of blood.

After Wang Yi and the others walked away, the surrounding onlookers pointed and left.

However, no one stepped forward to help Yang Mao.

Because everyone knows that helping Yang Mao is to go against the Shaocheng Lord, and to go against the Shaocheng Lord, that is, to find death.

In addition, there are few people who sympathize with Wang Xiaomu and Yang Mao, not because Wang Xiaomu and Yang Mao have done anything that hurts nature and causes public anger, not only have they not done it, but they have even been good to these people before, and they have been respected and loved by many people.

But the problem is that this time is different from the past, Wang Shengli's death has already been confirmed, after all, it has not appeared for eight years, and everyone thinks that Wang Shengli is dead.

Coupled with the momentum of the current city lord and the city lord's wife, no one dared to say anything unfavorable to themselves at this time.

And in the past two years, the lives of the people in the City of Happiness have indeed been much better than before, much better than during the period of separation of powers.

To the west of the City of Happiness is an endless plain, which has just experienced a great battle, and the outside of the city is unusually quiet, even if there are some small mutant beasts that have been missed, they are all sneaky, picking up one or two pieces of rotten flesh and bones, and then quickly disappearing into the grass and bushes.

A mutant rat, probing its brain at the entrance of the cave, found that there was no danger nearby, so it wanted to leave the hole and go to the battlefield to pick up some minced meat and come back, but it was only halfway through the run, so it immediately retreated and plunged into its own hole.

This was followed by a rumbling sound, and then dozens of horsemen rode away, and the momentum shook the sky.

And if you look closely, you will find that these dozens of horsemen are still dragging a person with a chain in the end, this person can't keep up, the speed of the cavalry is pulled down, rubbing against the ground, although there is a layer of dry grass on the ground, it still drags this person's flesh and blood blurred, if it drags like this again, it won't be long before some people estimate that they can only half of their bodies, because the others are gone.

Fortunately, this group of people stopped after running for a while, and this group of people was none other than Wang Yi's group who said they were going to hunt.

They were not riding horses, but war birds, mutated birds, somewhat similar to ostriches before the end of the world. Tall and comparable to a war horse, it can run at a top speed of 120 kilometers.

Although it is not fast, it cannot be compared with some human awakened people, but the problem is that it is hard-working, and adapts to multiple terrains, even in potholed mountain roads, or jungles, it can still maintain this speed without worrying about sharp turns or hitting trees or something, so it has been loved by people in recent years, and is often used for riding, and later found to be cavalry, used for reconnaissance or raiding the Zerg.

And Wang Yi said that they came out to hunt this time, ostensibly to hunt the sentinels of the Zerg, of course, no one knew Wang Yi's true thoughts, only Wang Yi himself knew, he accidentally learned a shocking news last night, so he went out of the city early in the morning under the pretext of hunting.

(End of chapter)