Chapter 238: Hitting the Face of Yuan Gong
"Please spare us, don't fight, we won't fight!"
The arsonist rat threw his burning stick and cried with a handful of snot and tears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The people of the Liuhe faction present originally wanted to wait to see Liu Lang kill the Quartet, but suddenly saw the arsonist rat kneeling on the ground, and their faces were full of astonishment.
"What, wasn't this guy quite arrogant before? Why are you on your knees begging for mercy now? ”
"Cut, I thought they were really brothers, but it turned out that their lives mattered, and everything else was fake!"
"Haha, that's it! The city lord is mighty, the city lord is mighty! ”
The sudden change made the entangled people who were worried about whether to fight to the death with Liu Lang even if they didn't expect it.
The mountain rat has some backbone, but he knows that if he really fights, he will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg.
He glared at the arsonist rat viciously, and said angrily: "Fourth brother, what are you doing?" Why kneel down to our enemies! ”
"Kneel, Old Five, kneel down quickly, beg for mercy from the city lord, kneel down quickly!"
The arsonist rat was in a hurry, pulled the corner of the mountain mouse's clothes, and shouted in a low voice.
The mountain rat shook off the arsonist rat's hand and shouted: "Let go, you cowardly fellow is not worthy of being called one of the five rats, and you have tarnished the name of our five rats in a thousand mountains!" ”
When Liu Lang heard this, he laughed and said: "You're right, you call yourself a mouse, so you should be as timid as a mouse!" ”
Squinted and glanced at the mountain mouse: "What, you still want to be a second person before you die?" ”
"Do you paralysis!"
The mountain rat is in a hurry.
Now it's hard to sing in a lonely palm, and I'm still shooting a bird, let's run!
Taking advantage of Liu Lang's inattention, after the mountain rat finished scolding, he turned around and ran, but the speed was as fast as a meteor, which made Liu Lang sigh a little.
It's just that Liu Lang didn't chase after him, but just shook his head slightly: "That's it, since you want to be an upright person, then let you die decently!" ”
"Brush!"
With a kick, the burning stick that the arsonist rat threw on the ground immediately flew up, like an extremely precise arrow, and thrust into the back of the rushing mountain rat with a pop.
The mountain rat fell to the ground with a thud, but he did not die, and the desire to survive made him still climb forward, as if he could be farther away from Liu Lang, the evil god, and the fear in his heart would be weakened.
Liu Lang shook his head lightly and waved his hand: "Chop him!" ”
Those people of the Liuhe faction had already respected Liu Lang as a god at this time, and when they heard this, they raised their long knives one after another, rushed to the mountain rats, and chopped the mountain rats into meat puree like chopping vegetables.
The arsonist rat kneeling on the ground was so frightened that he almost forgot his own breathing, and his forehead was covered with sweat, almost wetting his outer clothes.
Liu Lang turned a deaf ear to all this, as if he hadn't seen it, slowly squatted down, stretched out the immortal and picked up the arsonist rat's clothes.
The arsonist rat was immediately frightened by the three souls and two souls, and shouted again and again: "Spare your life, spare your life, please spare your life!" ”
"Hehe, spare you, but I have one condition."
The arsonist rat was stunned when he heard this, thinking that he would die, but there was still room for death.
At that moment, he no longer hesitated at all, and immediately nodded and said: "Your Excellency, you command, you can give orders as you like, I will definitely die if I set fire to the rat!" ”
Liu Lang shook his head: "Actually, your life is not rare to me at all, I just want to let you go back to Qianshan County and find Huo Yuangong." ”
"Huh? Let me go back? ”
The arsonist rat thought he had misheard, and his face was full of puzzlement.
Liu Lang nodded: "Actually, it's very simple, now that Huo Yuangong dares to make such a killing move against my Liuhe City, he and I will definitely be immortal!" ”
"In the past, I didn't want to do anything with him, but now, not only do I want to humiliate him, but I also want to pull him down from the position of the county guard, and trample him under his feet."
Liu Lang said, the corners of his mouth hooked up a vicious smile.
As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I don't offend people.
If you offend me, you will not be spared!
Liu Lang was jealous and hateful, and his target was Han Yuanzong, who was directly aimed at the Netherworld, and naturally he would not take Huo Yuangong to heart.
In the past, Liu Lang still thought that there was a chance to win Huo Yuangong over, if he was willing to use it for himself, it would naturally be the best.
But now it seems that there is no need to win over.
Qianshan County can only become a stepping stone for himself to dominate the Kunlun realm, rather than assisting his allies.
Looking at Liu Lang's inadvertent coercion, the arsonist rat couldn't help but snort, and hurriedly said, "Please...... Please ask the lord of the castle to give me. ”
"Hehe, it's very simple, take the heads of your three brothers, bring them to Huo Yuangong, and tell him that this is a gift from me. And ......"
Liu Langyin laughed, and the immortal slashed so violently that the brush swung a few times on the arsonist rat's chest.
But in the blink of an eye, the arsonist rat thought that Liu Lang was going to kill him, and immediately closed his eyes in fright.
However, apart from the tingling, there was no feeling of consciousness disappearing.
The arsonist rat was horrified, and it took a long time before he slowly opened his eyes and looked down at his chest.
There, there was a bloody word 'dog' written on it.
Liu Lang stood up and said lightly: "Go back and tell Huo Yuangong that this is what will happen when he is a lackey, let him wait for Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu will soon come to the door in person and screw off his dog's head as a ball kick! ”
Liu Lang didn't pay attention to the arsonist rat at all, and turned back to the people of the Liuhe faction: "Take me to see Jiang Wei, I need to know everything that happened in Liuhe City!" ”
"Yes!"
A member of the Liuhe sect hurriedly agreed.
It wasn't until Liu Lang led the people away that the tense nerves of the arsonist rat finally relaxed.
The vitality of wagging his tail and begging for mercy made the arsonist rat feel the happiness of the rest of his life for the first time.
The arsonist rat looked at the flying beasts staring at him outside the Liuhe Palace, and then looked at the three brothers who died, but his face was full of sorrow, and he choked with tears in his eyes: "Brothers, we were wrong! We shouldn't have worked hard for Huo Yuangong at all, let alone provoked Liu Lang, a bad star, but now, everything is irreparable! ”
While crying, he gathered up the heads of the other three rats, tore the clothes of one of the soldiers, wrapped his head inside, and carried it behind his back.
After seeing Liu Lang's ruthlessness, the arson rat knew that he would not dare to go against Liu Lang's wishes, otherwise he would probably be unable to escape death after all.
But if you go back with this appearance, you will definitely be killed by Huo Yuangong.
"That's it, brothers, I can only trade your heads for my life."
The arsonist rat already had an idea in his heart, and sent the heads of the three rats to the foot of the Five Peerless Mountains in Qianshan County, and he secretly left, away from the land of right and wrong, and just lived the rest of the days.
However, when the arsonist rat trembled and came to the gate of Liuhe City, he was once again shocked by the scene in front of him.
The thousands of soldiers who had escaped, without exception, were all lying on the ground like mud, dead no longer dead.
At the door, the huge Xuandi turtle was lying lazily on the side, a pair of mung bean-like eyes dripping and turning, and the arsonist rat's hair stood on end. (To be continued.) )