"You don't understand, I don't blame you." Wang Jian's charming smile was full of eyes, dragging the iron rod full of thunder and poisonous needles, and strolling around Yu Jin's side.

"No matter who you are, as long as you understand me and let me understand you, everything about me will become shared."

Hua Eleven rolled his eyes and said happily: "It's good, charming smile." I like it! Fighting is not intentional, and life is priceless. Ask to take it away, accompany you to eat, drink and chat, chat happily and be a cow or a horse, can beat, can cook, can wash dishes, part-time bodyguard, what are you waiting for?!! ”

With a fierce sound, the iron rod was less than 0.01 cm away from the bridge of Hua Shiyi's strong nose, and the rich smell of blood drifted into Hua Shiyi's breathing. With each breath, the breath of companion life flowed up and down in his body.

"Rakuten!" Yu Jin's eyes widened, and the reflected starry eyes quickly converged into a drop of crystal clear convex water.

At this time, Wang Jian was even more terrifying than the dark wind that had just risen, and his principle was: I will fly with you with the wind, and I will tear you to pieces against the wind.

Suddenly, he turned to Chongwu fiercely, and the gravity of "bang" hit back on Hua Shi's left knee, and Hua Shiyi, who was caught off guard, knelt down on one leg, and the piercing pain spread out in the nerves that extended in all directions, and he lowered his eyes tightly, and no longer dared to look directly at Wang Jian.

"You can't even protect yourself and still want to be my bodyguard? Oh no, it's a part-time bodyguard!! With that, another stick hit Hua Eleven's back hard.

Chongwu's eyes instantly carried a powerful murderous aura, and he looked fiercely at the back of Wang Jian's head, he gritted his teeth, slowly stood up, and stepped forward with his fists, he could have killed Wang Jian in an instant with his bare hands, but he looked at the slaves around, and in order to take care of the overall situation, he still gritted his teeth and gave up.

Everyone silently and consciously knelt in a semi-arc on the ground full of mud.

Wang Jian turned his head with a wicked smile, his face was like a lion, and he was carrying a heavy iron rod on his right shoulder, but this did not seem to crush the entire shoulder, but supported the entire iron rod completely easily.

In a lion pack, for a lion king, there are only three species in the world: self, servant, and prey. For Wang Jian, who is full of evil charm, the meaning of the existence of the world is the same, which is an indispensable rule of survival. In this world, the law of the jungle is the only criterion.

The wind and clouds surged, the showers had stopped, and the dampness was still entangled all over the body.

The reason for this, what kind of characteristics make Wang Jian stand out from the crowd and stand at the top? The timid Lotte howled and cried on the side. Wang Jian whistled cheerfully and walked slowly towards Lotte.

"If running away makes you feel easy, then a fluke escape will make you cowardly and stupid, and cowardice and stupidity will kill you outright. So in the future, even if he is an outlaw and has no hope of living, he will have to slap his swollen face and become fat, and he will die strongly. It should be a strong death, which will make you famous in history, the prince with a broken arm in Shengjing~"

"You ......"

"Me? I'll let you experience the fun of breaking your arm in addition to ......"

When Wang Jian raised the silver glittering iron rod slightly, Lotte began to scream desperately, tears instantly crisscrossed his entire cheeks, and involuntarily, the bottom of the pants was long sticky with sour urine on both sides of the trembling thighs.

"Boy, crying without permission, especially crying in front of me, is the act of a coward, I don't know how your Lao Tzu taught you. Huh, huh? Yo yo yo, I'm scared to urinate incontinence, hahaha. ”

He opened his crotch and said with a wicked smile: "Come on, prince, you will succeed." ”

Lotte pursed his lips and bent down slightly, without thinking a little, and passed timidly under his open crotch. Immediately afterwards, Wang Jian took a sharp dagger from his waist and threw it on the ground, Lotte staggered and crawled to pick it up, following Wang Jian's will and eyes, he opened the knife and skinned the dead body, and then: eat its flesh, drink its blood, and chew its bones.

Overnight, Wang Jian made everyone collapse beyond measure. You can not be afraid of death, but are you afraid of the death of your teammates? Don't be afraid, so the prince of Dajing is dying, are you still afraid?

When Wang Jian's stick hit the flower eleven, Chongwu's expression, that was really afraid, a man who was not afraid of heaven and earth was trembling? Everyone has a forbearance that life cannot bear, even if life and death have been put aside.

"I'd like to see your beautiful eyeballs, but I'd like you to use the dagger in your hand to cut your eyes sideways."

Hit the nail on the head, without dragging the mud and water, and almost achieved the goal in a few words. His grasp of human nature is clear, and he is almost like a god. Wang Jian, who was full of scum, laughed so charmingly, but when Lotte turned around, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, there was no blood between the corners of his mouth, and bright red blood was flowing from the horizontal marks.

She breathed deeply, she suddenly remembered the appearance of Lotte at the beginning, her eyes were dark and bright, surrounded her all day long, a call from Master Master, his simple smile appeared in the whole mind, with a little simple and meticulous flattery, he once said: Master, Master, quickly hand over your peerless flower art to me.

A wave of grief and indignation rushed to her throat, she slowly raised her head, and then shouted at Wang Jian: "When you are small, you really have the attitude of a moth to the fire, how can you get that powerful momentum like a flame if you are not strong?" ”

"Oh? So, is the moth playing with its life? ”

"Yes, without toads, swans would be lonely. It's a pity that the swans are only in the minority. ”

"Presumptuous, dying to the end, and still ?!!!" A guard with a knife, carrying a blunt knife, stood up "in style".

"People don't mess with young people."

"You! Lao Tzu told you so, you are only afraid of death, I am calmer than you because I am not afraid of your death! ”

"Yo, the old lady is really not afraid!"

"Old ...... Mother? You're such a sissy! I went, flashed blinded me. ”

Yu Jin now knew what she had just said, straightened her waist, and said, "What?" Defy? You can always find a sissy to go head-to-head. ”

Wang Jian stepped forward and clapped his hands, "The sissy acts, and the sissy is arguing." What a sissy! ”

How did you become a sissy? Didn't you get out of Mr. Founder's makeup? A little anger arose spontaneously in his heart, and he sighed in a low voice: "Life and death are attached to the feathers, and life is a hero in the world." Who is a sissy? Puff, puff, alarming Wang Jian to plunder. ”

The guard with the knife raised the blunt knife and slashed at Yu Jin, and the moment he swung the knife down, Wang Jian resisted it with a stick, and the direction of the knife edge changed violently, and the knife was slashed on his arm. It's a pity that it's a blunt knife, an arm that can't be cut through, and flesh and bone are connected like a broken thread.

Wang Jian calmly wiped the Thunder Poison Needle Stick, and said in a deep voice: "Unauthorized waste! ”

After a night of torture, it was just dawn.

He watched from the enemy camp alone, and while Chongwu held a cold weapon aimed at his head, he was still whistling in the enemy camp and strolling leisurely. He walked peacefully on the territory of Dajing, enjoying the bright sunshine, eating a sumptuous breakfast, and playing the most exciting game of shooting.

"Girl, come here."

The cold wind blew, blowing up the plain green robe on Yu Jin's body, the plain green robe was already stained with filth and dirt, and it was tightly sticky on her body. She tilted her head, took a deep breath, and then strolled forward, her eyes no longer hesitating or sad, only the courage to move forward.

"Take it, shoot the child's fade."

In an instant, the cold arrow pierced through the day, killing one after another children fleeing in all directions, startling a cry, a terrible murderous aura, and the audience surged in an instant. Childlike and dead, Wang Jian turned his head slightly angrily and said slowly: "Why don't you?!" ”

Yu Jin's tough attitude made Wang Jian furious, and he fell down and knocked Yu Jin to the ground, and the internal blood suddenly gushed out, and a huge iron boot resolutely stepped on his cheek.

Fall in the midst of the earth...... Listen to the joy of life? What are these people doing wrong? Hunt like this and play it as a game?!

Lou Lanqing didn't know where to come from, and said breathlessly, "I'll come." Wang Jian turned his head and gestured without saying a word, and a large group of pregnant women were released from the iron cage, and another noisy sound sounded in his ears.

"Ahh Bursts of shrill screams broke the day's noise, and the wounded pregnant women let out a series of beastly screams.

Yu Jin threw away all the weakness that women should have, at this moment, she wanted to resist, use all her strength, Kuang to support justice, the arrow in her hand was immediately stuck at 0.01 cm away from Wang Jian's fatal point, and she stepped forward resolutely, and the arrow was desperately against Wang Jian's neck cortex.

"You know what? You almost killed me? ”

"Lou Lanqing, you!"

In the chaos, everyone's eyes fell on Yu Jin's body in an instant, and this gaze was not just for a moment, but eternal to penetrate, as if the world was going to expel itself from this world for this heinous person.

Every time he was hesitating, it was as if he had already decided everything. He always seemed so laid-back and at ease. This is not at all like the appearance of running away in bliss at that time. He has an unquestionable confidence in himself, and this confidence makes him full of spontaneity and coldness. He once cut off a child's little hand without saying a word. He once ordered the shooting of the ordinary Xiangchun women of Dajing and all the handsome men in the village as his playthings. It was as if he had broken free from the fetters of man's original goodness and did whatever he wanted.

Whether it's a cold weapon pointing at the head, or an infinite hostility to oneself. None of this upset him, and the word fear never seemed to appear in his dictionary.

"You can be unplanned, but you must at least have some cultivation."

I've never been so vulnerable, I've never felt like this, chewing on the pain, experiencing the pain, so that I can hold on to everything I want. The strength of the body and the advancement of the mind are all scars left by pain.