Chapter 20: The Beginning of the Crisis (13)
Bang!
Sun Xiaosheng's dragon stick landed on the stone house, making a loud noise, and I saw that a spiderweb-like crack appeared in the stone house, and it began to crack from the top down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Rumble!
A black light fell from the sky, and the stone house completely collapsed.
The moment the black light fell, Sun Xiaosheng flew out directly upside down and was blasted into the distance.
"Little Saint~~~"
Ming Yuan's eyes were cracked, his eyes were red, and he shouted.
"Who are you?"
At this time, the black light on the stone house, turned into a human form, covered his head in a black robe, and asked out loud.
The sound is like a damp tape, sour ears, grinding the heart~
After the figure appeared, the black panther, the corpse rat, and the demon snake all gathered around the man.
Mingyue led the team to Mingyuan's side from the back, and the left and right sides also gathered on Mingyuan's side, forming an opposing situation.
Ming Yuan looked at this person and found that he couldn't see this person's face clearly, so he asked, "Who are you?" ”
"Hehe~ You're interesting!"
"When you come to someone else's place, you don't know what they are called, so you dare to visit, and you destroy other people's things, so rude~"
The man sneered, as if he had heard a big joke, and still lowered his head and said slowly.
"Robbers invade and take others for their own use, and this home is not your home!"
Ming Yuan also sneered at his words and replied disdainfully.
"If you have a big fist, it's home everywhere~"
"Shall I summon you?"
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
…
The black-robed people and Ming Yuan came and went, and they didn't give in to each other in words, and they didn't take advantage of each other.
"When people from the city come to the suburbs, it must not be as simple as tourism!"
Ming Yuan's words finally made the black-robed man raise his head, and under his hat, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Ming Yuan without saying a word.
After a long while, the black-robed man snorted coldly, "Hmph! You are not from the netherworld, you entered the netherworld without permission, but you will never recover~"
"Then let's see who will never recover, in the territory of the King of Yama, do things, I think you are alive and well, usually too idle!"
For what the black-robed man said, Ming Yuan was not moved at all, because Lao Tzu is an immortal master, and the king of Yama and the second uncle of labor and management still know each other, even if it is a catastrophe, then you will invite it first.
Ming Yuan could clearly feel that after saying this, the sleeves of the black robe shook slightly.
Just like that, it just shows that the black-robed man was hit by Ming Yuan's weakness in his heart, nervous, and scared~
"Hahaha~ Boy, you say you know something!"
"It's a pity, you met me, I never left a living mouth~"
The corners of the black-robed man's mouth smiled, revealing blood-red lips and snow-white teeth, and said gloomily.
"You let them all go, they're not a threat to me at all, and finding you is a breeze!"
Ming Yuan looked at the black-robed man and said calmly, as if he was talking about a very inconspicuous thing.
Mingyue, who was standing behind the side, saw that the knuckles of Mingyuan's fingers holding the scabbard were a little white, which was a sign of overexertion.
In fact, Ming Yuan's heart was very nervous, and it was related to the life and death of many creatures present!
"Boy, you seem to be too confident!"
"You can try, but it's not a very rational choice for you to be distracted by me!"
"Besides, I still have a helper, you specify the loss~"
Ming Yuan saw that the black-robed man did not directly order to attack them, that is, he died hesitating, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ming Yuan pressed forward step by step, and directly forced the black-robed man into a corner.
Either the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry and became restless, or he followed Ming Yuan's meaning and faced Ming Yuan directly.
"Good!"
Sure enough, under Ming Yuan's oppression, the black-robed man agreed to Ming Yuan.
"Then let's go over there~"
Ming Yuan pointed to the distance, and took the lead in raising his feet and walking forward, without looking at the black-robed man more, regardless of whether he followed or not.
Because Ming Yuan knows that the wicked will not break their promises, at least in the netherworld, the oath promises are valid!
"Be careful!"
Mingyue's concerned voice reached Mingyuan's ears, and the latter waved his hand back and gave a thumbs up, signaling Mingyue not to worry.
Ming Yuan and the black-robed man walked side by side, not far away, not close, like two friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, keeping a safe distance.
Ming Yuan was the first to break the silence and spoke; "You're not the real controller behind the scenes, are you~"
"How do you know?"
The black-robed man looked a little surprised by Ming Yuan's affirmative tone, and a little flustered, and when he opened his mouth, he already admitted that he was not the real controller behind the scenes.
"Because you're not that cold-blooded!"
Ming Yuan didn't say that he had overheard, but found a reason to say it by feeling.
"Hehe~"
Ming Yuan saw that the black-robed man chuckled twice, and didn't speak anymore, he already had an answer in his heart, this black-robed man was doing something he wasn't willing to do.
"And you seem a little helpless, a little lonely!"
Ming Yuan has already started to set up, he is not happy, isn't that helpless, isn't that lonely.
"If we hadn't seen each other before, I would have thought you were my friend!"
After hearing Ming Yuan's words, the black-robed man stopped, raised his head, stared at Ming Yuan, and after a long while, said with a smile.
This is also the first time that Ming Yuan has seen the face of the black-robed man clearly, a face that looks like a knife carving, two sword eyebrows glowing with cold light, divine eyes, and a high nose bridge, just like a male god, but his face is like white paper.
"We can be friends too!"
Ming Yuan looked at the black-robed man looking at himself, did not avoid the black-robed man's eyes, looked at him with sincere eyes, and said with a smile.
The black-robed man shook his head, lowered his head again, walked past Ming Yuan's side, paused, and an indifferent voice sounded, "My friends have all been killed by me!" ”
Ming Yuan heard the smell of blood in the black-robed man's tone, but he also heard some sadness in his tone.
Even my friends have been killed, so I really have no friends!
"If you can kill me, I don't mind!"
"But if you can't kill me, then be a friend~"
Ming Yuan didn't mind, because there was a charm and a chivalrous taste on the body of the black-robed man.
The figure of the black-robed man paused obviously, and then walked forward without leaving a trace.
"I'll even if you agree~"
Ming Yuan saw that the black-robed man was no longer talking, so he wanted to take the opportunity to settle this matter.
"Hehe~ Over the years, every time I heard someone say that they were willing to be friends with me..."
"I'm really looking forward to it, but I'm ruthless!"
"When you're alive..." )