In this wasteland in the north of the desert, there is a rule that is not famous.

If you die, you have to be buried here!

As for the reason, no one can say, anyway, once a person dies here, no one wants to take your body out of this wasteland.

And the inn run by Song Yinqin will also deal with some dead people from time to time.

After all, in this kind of place, the more things you do, the more people you come into contact with, and the more people you have to contact.

Zhang Luo was a little puzzled, these people's injuries didn't seem to be so serious, how could they be bent on dying?

Where did this group come from?

Zhang Luo always felt that the origin of this group of people was not so simple.

"Wait!"

Zhang Luo hesitated for a moment and walked down from the upper floor.

The white-robed old man stopped and turned around, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Senior, it's unintentional to go down again!" Zhang Luo said and continued to take a few steps forward.

Eavesdrop? Unintentionally?

The old man's face sank, and he asked Song Yinqin, "Boss Song, is this a guy in your shop?" I haven't slept so late. ”

Song Yinqin glanced at Zhang Luo and said to the white-robed old man, "He's not a guy in my shop!" ”

"Since it's not, there's no need to live!" The white-robed old man waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Kill!" ”

"Yes!"

The white-robed old man gave an order, and the subordinates beside him immediately surrounded Zhang Luo.

Song Yinqin originally wanted to help Zhang Luo intercede and explain, but looking at the current situation, it is obviously impossible.

Seven or eight people approached Zhang Luo step by step!

They weren't in a hurry, they were very confident in their skills, and dealing with such a stinky boy was like crushing an ant to death.

But then, things didn't go as smoothly as they thought.

"You want to kill me?"

Zhang Luo glared at the white-robed old man.

"It's just ants! What about killing you? ”

The white-robed old man's eyes were full of disdain, even if he was seriously injured at this time, it was more than enough to deal with such a stinky kid!

"Kill!"

The white robe looked very casual and commanded.

Eight white-robed men immediately called Zhang Luo.

However!

They underestimated Zhang Luo!

Zhang Luo stood in place without panic, looking at everyone coldly, with a little pity in his eyes.

But there will be something hateful about the poor man!

This group of people wants to kill themselves at this time, and they will not be soft.

"Get out of here!"

Although Zhang Luo is not crazy, he is also very good at kung fu.

It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with this group of half-dead people.

Zhang Luo's center of gravity sank and kicked over.

The eight white-robed men suddenly sensed danger and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Bang, bang, bang!

All flew out and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

"What?"

The white-robed old man looked at Zhang Luo in disbelief, this guy is inevitably too strong, right?

His subordinates are a top master, even if they are seriously injured, they will not be kicked away, and they have no backhand power.

Perverted, this is absolutely perverted!

"Boy, it's the old man who underestimated your strength!" After speaking, the white-robed old man lifted his cloak, kicked his legs back very strongly, and hit Zhang Luo.

"Huh?" Zhang Luo took a deep breath and clenched his fists, hoping that if his fist went up, he would not die.

Syllable!

Suddenly, there was a crisp whip sound, as if it had hit a person's body.

I only heard the old man in the white robe scream and knelt on one knee.

"Song Yin, Yin Qin, you, you ......"

The white-robed old man's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Elder!"

"Elder."

Seeing the elder suddenly die in front of his eyes, the rest of the white-robed men became angry.

"Kill them for me!"

At this time, in the crowd, someone took the lead.

"Up!"

Song Yinqin frowned, and ordered the special forces behind him: "Kill them for me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the retired special forces behind Song Yinqin quickly rushed towards the white-robed man next to him.

If these white-robed men hadn't been injured before, Song Yinqin wasn't sure that these retired special forces would have been able to fight, but they were already seriously injured at this time, looking half-dead.

If this can't be defeated, Song Yinqin's group of special forces will be raised in vain.

In less than a minute, all the white-robed men were subdued to the ground.

For them, there was a hole in their heads, and they were already like dead people, but now one or two were not afraid!

"You three, you can go!"

Song Yinqin looked at the three white-robed men who were not injured and said.

For the things she promised personally, Song Yinqin will not break her promise, this is her principle of doing things.

The three white-robed men were expressionless, didn't say a word, turned around and walked out.

This!

Maybe you're a little too greedy and afraid of death, right?

Zhang Luo thought that the three of them would say something shocking.

I didn't expect the three of them to be so direct!

"Boss, let them go, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?" A special forces officer asked.

Song Yinqin smiled faintly and looked at Zhang Luo: "Trouble has come, are you afraid it will be useful?" ”

Zhang Luo looked confused!

How did you become a problem?

"Boss Song, what you say ......"

Before Zhang Luo finished speaking, he saw a white-robed man raise his hand and dig into the hole in his head, screamed, and pulled out a hand of worms.

"Die!"

The white-robed man took the worm and threw it at Song Yinqin.

said that it was too late, and the special forces next to Song Yinqin immediately came over.

This filthy bug was not thrown on Song Yinqin's body.

"Boss, are you alright?"

The retired special forces asked very conscientiously.

Song Yinqin shook his head, took a few steps back, and his face changed greatly.

"Watch out for you!"

As soon as Song Yinqin said this, the special forces came back to their senses.

It's a pity that it's too late!

The blood-stained worm was like sulfuric acid, corrupting him.

"Ah~ boss, help, save me."

Song Yinqin actually took a few steps forward, and when Zhang Luo saw this, he quickly pulled her back.

"What are you doing, you want to die!"

"I ......" Song Yinqin looked very aggrieved, almost unable to stand on his feet.

"Shoot them all!"

Zhang Luo shouted at the rest of the special forces.

If you don't kill them, and one of them pulls a hand of worms out of their heads, then it's okay!

Although these are retired special forces, fortunately, their consciousness is still very agile, and they immediately realized Zhang Luo's words, and immediately pulled out their pistols from their waists and shot at these white-robed men.

All dead!

Song Yinqin pushed Zhang Luo's hand away, and his face became very heavy: "Deal with these corpses well, there must be no sloppiness!" ”

Song Yinqin did not regret killing this group of people, on the contrary, Song Yinqin felt that he had made a correct decision.

This Zhang Luo is not so simple.

"Boss Song, thank you before." Zhang Luo arched his hand.

"Yes, you are my guest, and I naturally won't let you have an accident on my territory!"

Song Yinqin said it very naturally.

"By the way, I want to help bury these people, I'm afraid that this insect will come out and harm people again!" Zhang Luodao.

"Follow them if you want to!"

After Song Yinqin finished speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs.

(End of chapter)