Chapter 201: Processing

As it approaches, the dusk sun hangs in the west, and it will not set.

The corpses were scattered, and she fainted to death when she heard the wind, and Na Yaoguo knelt on the ground and cried so much that she almost fainted.

On both sides of the corpse, on one side are Zhang Zheng and Song Lian, standing on the long jade standing Ruosong, and on the other side are Foreman Wang and Foreman Liu, I don't know what to do.

The four of them looked at each other, and they all looked away, looking into the distance, looking forward to it.

Being so much awaited by them, a little black shadow appeared in the field of vision, and the edge of the abrupt mine with occasional mines in the open space was getting closer and closer, and it was the little boy who was looking forward to it.

The light gray figure came from far to near, and at the moment when he saw the little boy's face clearly, Foreman Wang's stiff face turned into flattery, and he trotted all the way and greeted him flatteringly.

Looking at it from a distance, Foreman Wang's fat gray lips kept opening and closing, groveling, not knowing whether he was patting his ass or talking about the situation here.

Song Lian could see Foreman Wang's humble and flattering expression more clearly because of his divine sense, like a pug.

She looked down on the strange appearance of Foreman Wang, and sighed disdainfully, seeing the little boy's indifferent look again, and even a little disgusted with the little boy she met for the first time.

Although he didn't like Zhang Zheng, he even had two points of disgust, even if he knew that it was not about Zhang Zheng when he was in danger.

However, at this time, Song Lian can still distinguish the priorities of things, and leaving safely from now on is the most important thing. The rest of the inconsequential grudges can be mitigated.

She whispered, "How do you work with this kind of person?" At first glance, he is a ruthless guy who can cross the river and tear down the bridge. ”

Pull the ladder up behind you? Zhang Zheng also thought the same, and when he heard the words, he looked at her in surprise, but he didn't see that she knew people and had a pair of discerning eyes.

"I'm passive, only he comes to me to cooperate, and there is no other way if I don't agree."

Song Lian pursed his lips rather dissatisfied, "It's not sixty-one young ladies and young ladies, we monks are only fifty-six people, if you don't agree to the little young man, someone will definitely look for you." ”

After listening to her words, Zhang Zheng was convinced that the content of the brown dot ball broadcast should have been heard by all the monks.

She shook her head and patiently explained: "The little lady is not as good as the eldest lady, everyone may think that the eldest lady is stupid, but they will not doubt the little boy's plan." Since they can overhear the voice of the eldest lady, they can naturally hear the news that I was summoned by the little boy alone. ”

Zhang Zheng looked at the figure of the little boy gradually approaching, and thoughtfully, "In this case, who am I working with, who can know?" The two sides are not pleased, and the two sides collapse. ”

Song Lian understood the meaning of her words and nodded silently. Indeed, the little boy had already talked to her in private, so how could anyone risk being betrayed to seek her cooperation.

But......

Song Lian glanced at the little boy deeply, looking at it this way, isn't this little boy more of a city government, scheming.

The little boy has come closer.

Bensheng's delicate and well-behaved face is embedded with a pair of green pupils, and his eyes are full of coldness, showing coldness and ruthlessness.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground and looked away, looking indifferent, but instead his gaze fell on Na Yaoguo, with a clear contempt and mockery.

The ruddy thin lips opened and closed slightly, "I already know the matter, I don't care about the truth, and when everything is over, grandpa will deal with it, and before that, please don't leave by yourself." ”

Will his grandfather take care of it?

Zhang Zheng heard about the terrifying deeds of this grandfather in the teleportation, and it can be said that all the monks present may not be as good as a finger of others.

Such a terrifying being, personally dealing with the matter?

Zhang Zheng only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and penetrating into the Tianling cover, arousing cold sweat on his back.

Song Lian hadn't heard of their grandfather's perverted strength that was so strong that everyone was angry, and a few drops of cold sweat still hung on his forehead.

Not for this grandfather, but for the words of the little boy, who suddenly reminded her of something that she almost forgot.

Zhang Zheng also reacted suddenly, startled a spirit, and the two of them squinted at the same time, just looking at each other, and the horror in their eyes could not be concealed.

If the brown dot ball is the key to bring them in here, then why did Song Lian stay here after Song Lian handed the brown dot ball to Zhang Zheng?

In this illusion, what kind of purpose does it take to leave?

If they can't leave, what will happen to them?

Fang returned from the square inch of the world opened up by the formation, and he encountered this incident, which disrupted the thoughts of the two of them, and it was only at this time that they realized this under the reminder of the little boy.

The little boy noticed the vague exchange between the two, and said in a flat tone: "What's the matter, do you two have questions?" Or have an opinion? ”

Suppressing the surging emotions, Zhang Zheng shook his head calmly, "We have no opinion, it should be like this." ”

"It's okay if it's okay."

The little boy glanced at Foreman Wang and Foreman Liu lightly, and ordered: "I have already told the patriarch, you two put away the corpses and move them to the refining room of the patriarch of the clan, and clean up here." ”

"And," he said, his eyes as fierce as a falcon's, "I don't want to see this cause a big fuss. ”

Foreman Liu's expressions froze, nodded again and again, and walked to the corpse resignedly, his feet fell into a pool of blood, feeling the remaining warmth and viscosity of the blood, and his face was ugly as if he had swallowed a thousand flies.

The clothes on the body were taken off and wrapped around the corpse to prevent the blood from rolling to the ground to reveal the traces, and the two of them were about to leave with half of the body in their arms.

"Stop!"

The little boy shouted loudly, so frightened that the two of them trembled, stopped suddenly, turned their necks stiffly and turned their heads to the little boy.

He raised his hand and casually pointed at the two back baskets not far away, which were the same back baskets that Zhang Zheng and Na Yaoguo used to hold ore.

"Carry it back."

The words were concise and to the point, but the hearts of the two Foremen Liu fell, and they breathed a sigh of relief, it is better to carry the past than to hug it, at least it does not have to be close to the skin of the bloody half of the corpse.

The thick bloody breath was everywhere, lingering on the tip of the nose, and seemed to take root in the brain, which was too suffocating and disgusting.

The corpse was wrapped in a coat, its head and feet folded, folded into half the size and stuffed into a back basket, and was carried by the two of them into a long distance.

Seeing that the two of them were gone, the little boy suddenly stretched out his hands in the direction of Zhang Zheng and said seriously: "Give birth to an introduction." ”

"Nope."

Zhang Zheng refused without thinking, "When there are five, I will hand them over to you together, and you will also give me what I want." ”

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other.

The little boy didn't respond, still spreading one hand, and a pair of green eyes stared at Zhang Zheng, feeling extremely oppressive.

His expression was cold, and his voice revealed two points of coldness, "Give it to me, don't let me say it a second time." ”

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have compromised like this, but Zhang Zheng is the one who does not eat hard and soft, and seeing this, he is even more determined to make his decision to face to face with money and goods.

If the little boy has no ghost in his heart, how can he be afraid of such a small simple request from her, which means that he may not have any intention of giving her what she wants.

Zhang Zheng put his hand behind his back, the dagger appeared immediately, his eyes were sharp, and the lines on the knife body were faintly endowed with golden and blue rays.

The corners of her mouth glanced at her, as if she was smiling, and said in a deep voice: "Little boy, I don't want to say the same thing a second time, if I don't want to, we will terminate the cooperation." "Anyway, even if you cooperate with him, you may not be able to get the medicine primer.