"Kill it, kill the man who made you miserable!" "Don't do it, you're going to hurt a lot of innocent people!"

The two voices kept echoing in Haken's head, using his blank mind as a battlefield to exchange fire, and he stood on the side of the crowded street, looking at the enemy's mansion close at hand, at a loss.

"Hey!"

With a crisp childlike sound, Haken felt a hard blow on his shoulder, and the pain in his body made his confused thoughts begin to clear. Stunned, Haken turned to look behind him, where there stood a strange little boy with long hair and a shawl. Because of the hairstyle, clothing, and weapons and equipment decorations, Haken felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was.

"Follow me!" There was no nonsense at all, he turned his head and walked towards the outside of the town, if Haken didn't keep up with Yang Long, he wouldn't take care of him anymore, and he didn't necessarily have to pay back the favor, if Haken chose to continue to stand there in a daze, then Yang Long would not accompany him to be stupid.

Slightly stunned, as if remembering something, Haken's eyes widened in disbelief, and he finally recognized who the little kid in front of him was. Looking at Yang Long, who was getting farther and farther away, he reacted and quickly followed. The two of them walked all the way to the outside of the town, and Haken wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know where to start when he saw that Yang Long didn't care about himself.

It wasn't until he reached a small hill a few hundred meters away from the town that Yang Long stopped to look at Haken. Haken's stomach couldn't stop spurting out: "Bin, aren't you dead?And how did you reach the middle rank of the second order so strong?What are you doing here?What's going on with these weapons?Where have you been in the past two years?"

"Shut up!" Yang Long interrupted Haken's chatter and said briefly and coldly: "I ask, you answer!"

The words full of words were held back all of a sudden, and Haken felt very bad, but he felt inexplicably reasonable, as if Yang Long should have spoken like this. Hearing Yang Long's close to commanding request, he nodded subconsciously and listened attentively to the question.

"You want to seek revenge on Beru?"

After a moment's pause, Haken nodded vigorously.

"You want to kill him?"

Haken nodded vigorously, then shook his head hesitantly.

"What about the others? Belu can't accept your duel, you may not even see his face. Beru is now a baron and a city lord, and there will be many people who will be an obstacle to your revenge, and you will kill those who protect Beru?"

This question puzzled Haken, who emotionally felt that those people should not be killed, but his hatred for Beru made him want to kill anyone who stood in his way. I didn't know what to say for a while, nodding my head, shaking my head.

"Do you think you just want to kill Beru, the others are innocent, you just need to subdue them?"

This sentence seemed to wake up Haken, yes! As long as the others were stunned, there was no need to kill them! In this way, they would not go against their wishes and could take revenge, Haken suddenly felt enlightened, and kept nodding his head.

"Then come on!" Yang Long untied his weapon and still had it on the grass, walked to the side and clapped his hands, "Let's fight!"

"Why" Haken was a little puzzled, and stood stupidly without moving: "Why do we want to fight?"

"Because I think you're a fool!" Yang Long said slowly, suddenly stepping forward and punching Haken in the stomach.

The completely unsuspecting blow knocked Haken to the ground, and if he hadn't eaten anything for two days now, he would have crawled on the ground and vomited. This made Haken kneel on the ground for nearly five minutes, and it wasn't until Yang Long was a little tired of waiting that he was relieved.

"Lin didn't choose you as her husband, it's really a very lucky thing!" Yang Long said with a sarcastic look in his eyes: "Just an idiot like you, sooner or later she will be killed." You're totally a pig brain, I'm pretty sure you ate manure when you were a kid."

"Shut up!" Lin had been a pain in Haken's heart for two years, and now he was rubbed around by Yang Long mercilessly, and his anger suddenly came out. Throwing the dagger in his hand to the ground, Haken pounced towards Yang Long with his open hands.

Watching the haken pounce in playfully, Yang Long stretched out his foot on one side and hooked his foot, and the sturdy and burly boy tripped and fell to the ground, and his face made a close contact with the ground. However, the physical fitness of the second-order upper rank protected him, and after being stunned for a second, Haken jumped up and pounced again.

"You're just a piece of trash, you don't have any merits in your body, what qualifications do you have to let Lin choose you? Are you embarrassed to say that you want revenge? I can't even beat you" Yang Long continued to ridicule in a faint voice, while easily turning Haken's repeated attacks into, although his physical fitness was slightly lacking compared to Haken, but his rich combat experience made Haken completely like a clown.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Haken got up from the ground in grief and pounced on Yang Long, trying to stop the pinprick-like words from the mouth of the pale child. However, the attack without any combat skills at all became a laughing stock, and sure enough, Yang Long just quickly detoured behind Haken, and gently pushed the big boy's waist with a leg trip, and Haken once again threw himself to the ground in embarrassment.

After suffering such beatings repeatedly, the physical fitness of the second-order upper position could not bear it. When Haken stood up, half of his face had been stained red by a nosebleed, and he found himself bleeding when he touched his face. Haken's last sanity was also lost, and he ran to the side, grabbed the dagger that was still on the ground, and rushed forward with a killing intent that he had once in his life.

"Oh, are you finally serious?" Yang Long's face turned grim, and he quietly watched as Haken quickly approached him.

Seeing that he was about to attack Yang Long, Haken suddenly stopped the momentum and stood still, his face changed a few times, and after a few times, he threw the dagger far away. Suddenly slumped on the ground, Haken hugged his head in pain and cried: "I can't do it! I can't do it! Lynn, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I can't do it, I'm really a piece of garbage."

"Heh" shook his head in disappointment, Yang Long did not continue to use words to stimulate him.

The previous move was just to make Haken recognize the reality, Yang Long had never had this kind of bad taste for teasing the weak, in his opinion, if he wanted to kill him directly. The verbal ridicule is very powerless in Yang Long's opinion, even if he tortures Yang Long, he likes to do it through ** hurt rather than simple verbal insults.

I wanted to make Haken mature as soon as possible through such stimulation, so that he could understand that the world was not as simple as he saw, but Yang Long still underestimated Haken's naivety. Wicked people are not born evil, Yang Long once had such an innocent and naïve stage, but man is a very adaptable creature, some people are willing to be weak and naïve all their lives, while some people are born strong and they will mature quickly!

Haken is obviously a representative of the weak, although Yang Long did not report much hope, but he still felt very sorry.