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"Ahhh Ahh Bastards, bastards, one day I will catch you, I will arrest your whole family, the men will be slaves in the mines, and the women will be prostitutes in their lifetimes, and finally they will all be cut with a thousand knives, and their bodies will be divided into five horses, and their souls will be burned on the soul lamp for thousands of years after death. Ah······h The words reveal this endless resentment and tyranny, and the anger is overwhelming.

The person who spoke was a little boy in tattered clothes, whose clothes were so tattered that only strips and wisps remained, and his face was covered with dust, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The little boy was shackled heavily on his hands and feet, and there were traces on the ground. In front of the little boy, and behind him were children of his age, who were held together by two chains. On either side stood a group of strong men with tigers on their backs, holding terrifying sharp weapons in their hands, emitting a faint cold light, showing their sharpness.

The little boy's sloppy appearance could not hide the blood-red eyes in the slightest, and the strong men couldn't help but take a few steps back tremblingly when they touched those eyes, and they all realized this, and they all pulled out their sharp weapons in anger and anger.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, a group of masters with a combat value of five or six layers were actually scared away by a child who had not yet reached combat value. Useless waste, I really don't know what my father is raising you waste for?" As he spoke, a young man dressed in a bag walked over, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his face was overly pale with wine.

"Rubble, what are you looking at, don't you put them in a secret prison soon!" said the young man impatiently.

"Yes, yes, young master, let's do it. The strong men bowed their heads and immediately led the children to the dungeon.

The little boy glanced coldly at the young man as he passed by, as if to reflect him in his heart. The young man didn't care at all about the little boy's gaze, as if he just saw an ant passing by.

The young man's background is not small, he is the son of the town guard of a small town in the Shenyuan Kingdom, which is known as one of the four great powers in the Tianyuan Continent, the young Wang Biao and his father Wang Ba have done all kinds of evil in this town, causing resentment among the people, but because Wang Ba is a master whose strength has reached the attack value, everyone can only curse in their hearts and dare not say it.

In the prison, the little boy and a group of bruised and thin-skinned children huddled together. The little boy couldn't help but think of his life a few days ago.

The little boy's name is Xu Zheng, an orphan, no one cares, no one wants, wandering in the streets and small forests as a whole, in order to be able to send good luck from the sky, collect heavenly treasures, and become a master admired by thousands of people. But just a few days ago, a group of fierce men caught him and brought him here after a severe beating.

Suddenly, Xu Zheng poked a child beside him, "Hey, Liu Mingming, do you want to run away?" Which little boy named Liu Mingming raised his head when he heard the sound, and unlike the children around him with dull eyes, Liu Mingming's eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Yes, of course, but we can't escape. ”

"Who said we can't escape, I have a way to escape. ”

"Really?" asked Liu Mingming suspiciously.

"Of course, I'll tell you, it's ······"

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"Ahhh Help... It's so itchy... Help me······" Liu Ming rolled around on the ground, shouting incessantly.

At this time, his whole body was full of red envelopes, some of which were still bleeding pus and blood, and his appearance was extremely horrifying and miserable.

"Come on, save tomorrow, what's wrong with you tomorrow? Don't scare me, tomorrow, you stand up... Someone, someone..." Xu Zheng shook Liu Mingming on the side, his face was so anxious that he almost cried.

"What do you shout, and then shout and kill you one by one. Hearing Xu Zheng's shout, a short man walked over viciously, waving the long sword in his hand. When he walked into the secret prison and looked at the red envelope on Liu Mingming's body, he was so frightened that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then he stammered: "This... It's... This is the red envelope poison of the dead, help, help. ”

Before he finished speaking, he immediately pulled out his legs and fled. Seeing this, Xu Zheng and Liu Ming looked at each other and smiled.

After waiting for a long time, a group of people finally walked into the secret prison under the leadership of a middle-aged man who was boiling all over his body, but no one else dared to step forward, only this middle-aged man, that is, the town guard Wang Bagan, approached Xu Zheng and Liu Mingming.

When the other children in the prison saw Wang Ba and them coming menacingly, they were so frightened that they huddled in the corner.

Wang Ba approached, with his hands wrapped in value, he grabbed Liu Mingming, fiddled left and right, looked at it for a long time, and finally said with a gloomy face: "Fuck, it's really unlucky, this little beast really got the poison of the dead man's red envelope, it's really unlucky, come here, take these two little beasts out and lock them in a secret prison alone." ”

The dead man's red envelope is poisonous, the name is cheesy, but it can make the masters of the attack value fearful, it is a rare, easily transmitted infectious disease, and ordinary people will die if they touch it.

The people standing in the back grinded, and only under Wang Ba's constant scolding did they hold Xu Zheng and Liu Mingming and leave.

Xu Zheng and Liu Mingming were walking on the road by the strict attendants wrapped in their value, and suddenly, a fiery red long sword that exuded a strong coercion slashed towards the attendants, and they were caught off guard, three of the dozen attendants were killed, four or five were seriously injured, and the others were also injured.

The fiery red sword appeared suddenly, disappeared suddenly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. And Xu Zheng, who was standing, spat blood from his mouth, and his footsteps were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground when he saw it. At this time, Liu Mingming, who was just about to die, flashed quickly, and came to Xu Zheng's side in an instant, just supporting Xu Zheng.

"Let's go, let's go, they're going to react soon. Xu Zheng didn't have time to take a closer look at his injuries, urging Liu Ming to help him escape.

"Oh, oh, good. Liu Mingming was still shocked by the power of the sword, and when he heard Xu Zheng's words, he immediately came back to his senses and helped Xu Zheng to run towards the Canglong Mountain Range behind the town guard.

It is said that the Canglong Mountains are said to have a mighty Canglong buried here in ancient times, and over time the current Canglong Mountains have been formed. Today, the Canglong Mountains have become an adventurous paradise for mercenaries, full of opportunities, natural treasures, and death.

"Chase, chase, two little brutes have escaped. The sound of chasing behind is getting closer and closer, Xu Zheng and Liu Mingming have been running for half an hour, which is beyond the load of the body for a child who is only a teenager.

The legs became heavier and heavier, the whole body was weak, and the "whirring" panting was like a cow, Xu Zheng was injured in the body, and the burden was heavier now. The two ran slower and slower, and they didn't know how many times they fell, and finally, they were caught up.

Behind Xu Zheng and Liu Mingming is the river of rolling waves, which flows through several countries and is their natural protective barrier, where the corpses of unknown masters have been buried.

"Run, two little beasts, have the ability to run another one?" Wang Biao said with a hideous face. Such a thing couldn't attract Wang Ba's attention at all, so only Wang Biao led people to chase and kill.

"Liu Mingming, I'm very happy to know you, I recognize you as a brother, how about it, dare to jump?" Xu Zheng said with his eyes on the river behind him.

Liu Mingming replied calmly: "What don't you dare, if you want to die, we will also be brothers who die together." ”

"Hahaha, that's a good point, then let's jump, if we are lucky enough not to die, in a year's time, we will meet here and eradicate them together. ”

"Well, definitely. Liu Mingming's calm face rarely showed a trace of resentment and determination.

"You brutes, if I don't die, master, you can wash your necks and wait for us to kill you. Xu Zheng's scarlet eyes erupted with a bloodthirsty light. After speaking, without hesitation, he jumped with Liu Mingming to the river that seemed to open his huge mouth all the time to reward everything.