Mu Qingyang's murderous aura swept by, and Taita suddenly felt that the cold hairs on his back stood upside down, and he turned his head sharply, his eyes swept over sharply, and his hand was already on the handle of the knife. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He began to walk towards Mu Qingyang. Although Mu Qingyang's expression did not move, his heart was shocked, and he stopped Sofina behind him, and his muscles slowly tensed, he didn't expect that the murderous aura that erupted in a short moment actually attracted the attention of Taita, and noticed that Taita, who was getting closer and closer, he gently pressed his left hand on the sword handle on his waist.

"Master Champ." After five meters away, Taita saluted the fat young master lightly. Mu Qingyang's heart was relieved, it turned out that Taita was not looking for him.

Chham's eyes widened and he glanced at Teta, "It's you." ”

Sasha finally got rid of four or five men at this point and walked towards this side. "Yo, what kind of wind is blowing Lord Teta......"

Teta turned around, her eyes suddenly brightened, and the pair of sand eagle-like sharp eyes aggressively landed on the sash's provocative and seductive bumps, staring at it fiercely a few times before reluctantly moving upwards and fixing on the woman's face.

"Boss Sasha has a charming demeanor, and all the men in Mali City can't wait outside Boss Sasha's boudoir every day, how can I, Teta, be an exception."

In a few words, he praised Sasha, and expressed his desires nakedly. This is the nature of demons, and they don't mind a dewy relationship with a lowly citizen of an abyssal world if necessary.

The few demonic warriors who followed behind Teta all screamed and coaxed. However, his action made eighty percent of the men in the hall a little disgusted, there were not a few people who were infatuated with Sasha here, and there were also many demon nobles. But there is really no such bold flirtation, although Sasha's glamorous name is outside, but the real guest of her is nothing except her husband who has been hung up for two years.

Teta turned a blind eye to a pair of malicious eyes, which showed the status of the demon in Mali City, even if he was a mere guard, he could walk sideways here. Chham's expression was still smiling, but Mu Qingyang noticed that the frequency of his fingers on the table was a little faster.

Sasha smiled faintly: "Lord Teta is a well-known warrior in the wasteland, and there are many women who admire, and the little woman is nothing." ”

"How can those women not compare to Boss Sasha's jar of wine."

The demon was shouting in a rough voice, Mu Qingyang was not interested in staying here, pulled Sofina, and bowed slightly to Cham and Taita: "Young Master Cham, you talk." ”

Sasha said to Mu Qingyang, "I've bothered you." ”

Taita didn't care about Mu Qingyang, but seeing that Sasha was familiar with him, and Mu Qingyang was walking in the backyard, everyone knew that the "brewing beauty" in Mali City would never let men enter her backyard.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and he took two steps forward, blocking Mu Qingyang: "Wait, who is this?" The eyes are very raw. ”

"I'm just a regular guest." Mu Qingyang did not panic and responded indifferently.

"Ordinary guests?" Taita was secretly annoyed by Mu Qingyang's calm demeanor that he didn't take him seriously, and deliberately made it difficult: "Now that the battle on the front line is tight, you must be careful that the spies of the people on the ground infiltrate the city and search your body!" ”

A guard behind Teta stepped forward.

Sasha's expression changed, and she said in a slightly cold tone: "Lord Teta, he is a relative of my hometown, not a spy. ”

Cham also stood up at this time, and said with a smile: "Taita, when will the defense of Mali be handed over to the "subordinates" of the Demon Chamber of Commerce." ”

The word "subordinate" deliberately accentuated the tone.

Teta's face darkened: "As a qualified warrior, it is the duty of an automatic subordinate in wartime to search for suspicious people. ”

"Good, good, good!"

Cham said a few words "good" in a row, and laughed: "Lord Taita is really brave and loyal, tomorrow, I will report to the military department for Lord Taita, and I will immediately let you go to the front line to be a pioneer general, how about it?" ”

Teta looked stunned, unable to continue. He wasn't afraid of death, but now that he was on the battlefield, he was still under the hands of Marshal Collet, the caveman station, and it was better to commit suicide. Chammu sneered again and again, and Sasha saw that the atmosphere was deadlocked, so she hurriedly played a round: "Everyone is here to drink today, don't talk about business, I have enough drinks." "On weekdays, these drunkards would definitely cheer, but after a fuss ahead, Taita really didn't have the face to stay, glared at Mu Qingyang fiercely, and hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Mu Qingyang thanked Cham, and when he left, he found that Cham's eyes were full of meaning when he looked at him.

Looking at the information at hand, Mu Qingyang fell into deep thought.

He hadn't straightened everything out before. According to the practice of the wasteland, the defense of any big city must be managed by the first clan in terms of population, and it is indeed true that the city defense army is returned to the cavemen with the important status of Mali City, but I didn't expect the city lord to be the shadow demon Rodney, which means that the demon is the master here.

Because Mu Qingyang originally put his heart on assassination, he didn't know much about it. However, Sofina had heard a lot from Sasha, and now she had spoken everything in his ear.

Today's conflict between Chaim and Teta shows that the low-key Castlevania Lord has gradually surfaced, ready to compete with the nobles of the Snake Cavemen.

Mu Qingyang's goal is to kill Rodney and destroy the relationship between the demon and the caveman. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Mu Qingyang's gaze at people is quite accurate. That champ will definitely not be as ordinary as it looks. If he's smart enough, he's someone he can use to take advantage of......

The headquarters of the towering city defense army in the inner city. Chaim hurried in, and along the way, the generals saluted him. Going straight to a room on the innermost level, Cham's smiling expression immediately changed to a grim and cold look, and his fine eyes shone with a cold light.

The room was very large, but it was quiet, and a strong man of about forty or fifty years of age, bareheaded, with a braided beard under his chin, stood in front of a wall with a huge map hanging on it, and his tall back was facing the doorway. Chaim bowed: "Father." ”

Marshal Colle is the defender of the city of Mali, a very brave and warlike patriarch among the cavemen of the wasteland.

He turned around, his sheepskin jacket completely tight on his body, showing his muscular and strong upper body, and from the outside, Chaim was very different from him.

"Champ, come here." "Yes." Chammu moved in front of Collet, who was half a head shorter than Collei and needed to raise his head to meet his father's eyes.

"Now that the major clans are about to move, and the dwarves are attacking again, do you remember how our clan drove the winged terrans out of power thirty years ago and obtained the position of "first clan"? ”

"Of course I do." Chham's small eyes were full of wisdom and calmness, and only in front of the closest people would he reveal his true colors: "Back then, the Winged Humans sent most of the men to join the demon's coalition army, and the huge losses in the battle with the demons on the ground made our cavemen grow stronger and ousted them from power in one fell swoop. ”

Collei nodded with satisfaction, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "What do you think of the current situation?" Chammu pondered for a moment, and said in a solemn tone: "Our current situation is similar to that of the Winged Terran back then, the battle situation outside is unstable, and there are major clans inside, this battle is not careful, it will make the caveman repeat the mistakes of the Winged Terran and fall into a catastrophe from which it will never recover." ”

Cham's glance at Collei saw that his father was silent, and in order to make him stop, he continued to analyze: "The wolf demon lord Sharu was killed a month ago, and his brother Keynes was killed nearby, and the two assassinations happened at the same time, but they were both the handiwork of humans on the ground, and that was also the fuse caused by the war between the two worlds. Father, now we cavemen are the "first clan", in charge of the wasteland, this war has the greatest impact on us, I am sure that these two assassinations must be the devils are hype, they are testing the strength of our family, so that those strong families take the initiative to come out and ask for battle, and the clan that can stand up here must be the clan that has the ability to climb to the status of "first clan". ”

"You're right," Collei put his hands behind his back, looked up at the map, and his eyes shot a scorching light: "Cham, have you seen that the wasteland stretches from the Sunset Mountains in the east to the Black Swamp in the west, and this vast land belongs to us cavemen, and we are the real kings of the wasteland. ”

"Father, rest assured, Cham will use his life to save my people and rule the wasteland for thousands of years."

"Hahaha, sure enough, it's my good son of Kolai!" Collei patted Cham's shoulder vigorously and praised: "Cham, although you are my youngest son, I am in the wasteland, only in terms of strength, not status, you have my Colle blood in your body, and your head is much more clever than your brothers." My elder brother of the Great Lord is already old, as long as you show enough strength in this crisis, the position of the Great Lord may not fall to you. Although Cham's expression did not move, the strong light in his eyes still revealed the excitement in his heart.

Great Lord!

This is my life's goal!

Chammu didn't expect that the ordinary-looking Mu would suddenly ask to see him.

"Master Champ!"

Mu Qingyang carried the huge sword on his back and stood quietly in the sun, giving people a feeling of not moving like a mountain.

"Mr. Mu," Chammu put down the stone mortar in his hand, took the towel from the maid next to him, wiped his sweat, and greeted him: "Please inside." ”

Mu Qingyang's eyes swept over the huge training ground in the courtyard, and he saw that many young people wearing leather armor were training, or holding swords and slashing, or holding stone mortars, these people were strong and sharp, and when Mu Qingyang's eyes swept by, they all looked back vigilantly, which showed that their strength was extraordinary.

Mu Qingyang followed Chammu into the inner hall and put the big sword on one side. Cham's gaze fell on the sword, a sword that was uncommon, but a weapon that all knights in the army coveted, sharp and enormous, capable of effortlessly cutting the enemy in two, along with his mount. However, only a handful of people have enough wrist strength to swing it around. Proportional to the length of the preponderance was a terrible weight, not so much a sword as another version of a two-handed axe. Killers with enough strength like to raise this kind of long sword when they are furious and direct, cold and crisp.

This Mu is really not an ordinary person.

After the maid brought the tea, Mu Qingyang took a small sip, but did not speak, but glanced at the maid beside him. Charm immediately understood, and he waved all his men away.

Mu Qingyang's ears didn't move, staring at the huge screen behind Chammu silently.

"Master Chaim seems to be very careful, this is your territory." Mu Qingyang's light tone made Chammu feel a little contained.

His eyebrows furrowed, and he whispered, "You guys go away first." ”

Two figures flashed out from behind the screen and the column. These two people looked very ordinary, but Mu Qingyang noticed that their muscles were very refined, and their walking posture maintained a peculiar rhythm, landing silently like cats, and even their breathing was controlled at a very slow level, and the two people who had no sense of existence were like shadows. They glared at Mu Qingyang vigilantly, and after getting Cham's affirmation, they slowly withdrew from the door.

"Mr. Mu, now that you are satisfied, can you tell me your intentions?" Chham's right hand rested on the wooden table, snapping and clasping.

Mu Qingyang was silent, he was waiting, Chammu was still looking at him with interest at first, gradually, the silence made Chammu a little impatient, the frequency of his right hand clasping changed slightly, and at this moment, Mu Qingyang said coldly: "Cham, I'm here to help you kill someone." ”

"What?"

He happened to grasp the moment of Chham's inner change, which made a flaw in the deep state of mind of Cham's city mansion.

Immediately noticing his gaffe, Cham's "snap" slapped the table, and said coldly: "Help me kill someone, who will I kill?" ”

"Rodney!"

Chammu was stunned, and his face suddenly turned hideous: "Nonsense, who are you?" I am the commander of the city defense army, and it is my duty to protect the people of Mali, and you have murdered people in Malitu. If you don't tell me why you came today, you don't want to get out of here alive. ”

Seeing Cham's hideous face, Mu Qingyang did not panic at all, but was secretly happy in his heart, Cham's really understood people, otherwise he would have called someone in to arrest him.

"Master Chaim wouldn't be unaware that Rodney is a nobleman of the Shadow Demon Clan."

"Huh, so what?"

"If Master Chammu knew that the current situation of the cavemen in the wasteland was caused by them, he wouldn't have said that...... You know, they're the best at sowing discord. Mu Qingyang said in an affirmative tone, and an astonishing light exploded in his sharp eyes.

Chammu stared at Mu Qingyang and said, "What evidence do you have, I'm sure these things were done by demons." ”

Mu Qingyang suddenly laughed, very cold, his voice was as piercing as a sword, and the words he said were even more thrilling: "Just rely on...... It was my brother who slew the wolf demon Sharu. Looking at those black pupils, Chamme felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Before he knew it, he found that he had crushed the corner of the table.

"Who are you?"

Cham's second time he asked the question, he felt that his words were astringent, like a man in the desert who was desperately short of water.

"Once a demon clansman...... If you have an impression, you should know a person named Mu Qingyang. (To be continued.) )