"Do you dare to stare at Lao Tzu? The guard didn't seem to expect that the mine slave in front of him would be bold enough to stare at him, he was simply despising his majesty, the guard suddenly became angry, and the long whip in his hand immediately slapped on Zhou Yan's body, and the continuous sound of crackling and the sound of breaking clothes combined into a symphony in the dark night.

Zhou Yan's face was a little distorted, his face was full of hideousness, and his body was whipped by the guards one after another, and the huge pain had already numbed his nerves, but he didn't even snort, he still stood proudly with his head held high, and his blazing eyes stared at the guard's eyes without blinking, as if he wanted to slowly kill him with his eyes full of pride and dignity.

The guards didn't expect that the mine slave, who had always been weak and lowly in his own right, would have such a stunning momentum, and he couldn't help but feel a little timid in his heart in the face of Zhou Yan's firm and terrifying gaze.

But when I think about it, the person in front of me is just a lowly slave, and as a monk, why should I be afraid of him? If I want to kill him, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death. Thinking so, the guard was reassured, and the whip wielded under his hand was even more powerful.

"Sit down. Qin Zheng, who had already sat up from the ground at some point, didn't look at the guards and Zhou Yan, and said lightly. He had already sensed the murderous intent from the guard's body, and Zhou Yan's expression made him quite shaken, and he opened his mouth to speak.

Not to mention that Zhou Yan took care of himself as soon as he had time in the past two days, but the other party's unyielding will was enough to move Qin Zheng.

He has always had clear grievances!

When Zhou Yan and the guards heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and both raised their eyes to look at Qin Zheng, but Qin Zheng closed his eyes and rested. I didn't pay any attention to them. But although Qin Zheng didn't say a word, Zhou Yan and the guards both felt the powerful coercion that emanated from Qin Zheng's body, and the two of them could no longer confront each other under this coercion.

Zhou Yan hesitated, took two steps back, and slowly sat down against the wall. But his eyes were still fixed on the guards outside the shed, and the fire of hatred burned in his eyes.

"If you don't want to die, give me a little peace. The guard glanced at Qin Zheng, who was motionless, suspiciously, a little surprised, a little disdainful, but more fearful, inexplicably he was a little afraid of facing this ordinary-looking slave. It's a weird feeling. He believed that it would be easy to kill these two people with his own strength, but somehow, when he faced this slave, he did not have the slightest intention to kill, and even had the slightest cowardice.

"Hmph!" the guard snorted coldly and glared at Qin Zheng fiercely. Put away the whip and turned to leave, the disdain in the cold snort made Zhou Yan have the urge to go berserk.

"Don't worry, he won't see the sun tomorrow. Qin Zheng opened his eyes, glanced lightly at Zhou Yan who was leaning against the corner, and said indifferently.

Just a glance made Zhou Yan's body tremble slightly, and he looked at Qin Zheng with some surprise in his eyes. There is still a hint of doubt. He didn't quite understand the meaning of Qin Zheng's words, but Qin Zheng's understated glance swallowed all his doubts in his throat.

However, although Zhou Yan was puzzled in his heart, he didn't say it, and faintly, he felt that Qin Zheng seemed to have a lot of secrets that no one knew. He spoke in a very flat tone, but he had a majesty that made people unable to resist, and what he said seemed to give people an inexplicable sense of convincing. Zhou Yan actually believed that that the guard might really not see the sun tomorrow.

The night became more silent, and the silver-white moonlight gradually became obscured by dense clouds. The light of the fire flickering gently in the breeze flickered from time to time, and there was a snoring sound like thunder coming from the adjacent miscellaneous shed, and even Zhou Yan finally couldn't stand it and fell asleep tiredly.

In the Kongo Mine, there were 100 rows of shacks of less than four square meters, each of which held two slaves. Qin Zheng and Zhou Yan are in the same shed.

There are dutiful guards in every corner of the diamond mine, and there are patrols with torches from time to time, which shows how tightly guarded they are.

In the endless darkness, a pair of eyes flashing with essence suddenly opened, and Qin Zheng's gaze stayed on the sleeping Zhou Yan for a moment, and then stood up from the ground.

Qin Zheng stood under the door panel of the miscellaneous shed, carefully inspecting the situation outside the miscellaneous shed through the gaps, and did not let go of any corner.

About ten minutes later, Qin Zheng accurately calculated the time, and when everyone in the outside world didn't pay attention to his miscellaneous shed, Qin Zheng climbed on the door panel with both hands, and gently padded his toes on the ground, and gently and skillfully flipped out of the one-meter-six high door panel.

After landing quietly, Qin Zheng did not hesitate, and jumped up from the ground with his strength, stepped on the door panel with both feet and jumped onto the two-meter-high roof, and at the same time leaned on the roof of the shed, and quickly crawled in the direction of the guard who whipped Zhou Yan before.

The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the night of murder.

Qin Zheng's thin body almost blended into the night, and if those guards hadn't looked closely, they wouldn't have seen that there was an extra person on the roof of the shed where the slaves were held.

The position of the guard standing guard was about fifteen meters away from Qin Zheng's miscellaneous shed, Qin Zheng slowly approached the guard in order not to startle the snake, and seeing that the guard did not react, he slowly accelerated closer.

The distance of fifteen meters is not long, Qin Zheng arrived at the roof of the shed behind the guard in a blink of an eye, and after staying quietly on the roof of the shed for two minutes, seeing that there was nothing unusual around, Qin Zheng pounced on the back of the guard from the roof of the shed like a tiger descending a mountain with lightning speed.

The guard seemed to notice that there was a faint sound of breaking the air behind him, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, and turned around to see what was going on, but Qin Zheng seemed to have expected him to make this move, and his body burst out and sneaked up behind the guard, his right hand immediately covered the guard's mouth, and his left hand pressed on the guard's head, and the guard's head was smashed to the right with both hands, only to hear a crisp 'cluck', the guard didn't even have time to hum, and his neck was easily twisted.

In such a quiet night that even a needle dropped on the ground could be clearly heard, the clatter sound of the guard's neck being broken was a little loud, and a guard standing guard thirty meters away obviously heard the sound, and turned his head to look in the direction of Qin Zheng suspiciously.

"Qian Dalong. What's wrong?" the guard asked, confused.

The guard named Qian Dalong did not answer, but lowered his head and leaned limply against the miscellaneous shed behind him, as if he had fallen asleep.

"This guy is such a lazy lazy lacker. Alas, I'm also a little sleepy. When the guard saw that his companion was leaning against the hut and did not speak, he thought that he was sleepy and asleep, and did not continue to talk to him, but instead sat down on the ground and leaned against the door of the hut and squinted.

Maybe in their hearts, they didn't expect that someone would dare to run to Zhang's house to spread wild. Not to mention murder.

After killing the guard named Qian Dalong, Qin Zheng did not hesitate, and quickly leaned the guard's body against the side of the shed, and then immediately jumped back to the roof of the shed.

Killing the guard named Qian Dalong can be regarded as helping Zhou Yan avenge him, so let's go back and sleep soundly first. Qin, who had made up his mind, quietly returned to his miscellaneous shed as when he came.

The night passed like this.

"Boom......"

When the sky is about to shine. Suddenly, a series of deafening gongs sounded, which caused a commotion among the slaves, and the slaves, who had not slept enough, yawned and walked out of the shed.

The sound of the gong was a signal for the Zhang family steward to concentrate all the slaves, but usually the steward would only strike three times, and those who were late would be whipped, and the slaves had long been accustomed to this high-pressure policy. It's just that today's gong keeps ringing, and everyone doesn't know what is going on.

Two hundred slaves streamed out of the damp huts lined up. As soon as Qin Zheng opened his eyes, Zhou Yan had already woken up and was looking at him.

Qin Zheng didn't speak, just slowly stood up from the ground, and Shi Shiran walked out of the shed.

Looking up, there was a black pressure everywhere in sight, and every slave was yellow-skinned, thin, and ragged, and listless and lifeless. Although two hundred people appeared at the same time, the entire assembly room was extremely quiet, except for the sound of weak footsteps of the slaves shuffling their steps.

For the most part, it's the same as yesterday. The only difference was that there were twice as many guards on the sidelines today, and all of them were staring at the slaves with wary expressions. And behind those guards, there was a straw mat, on which a guard was lying.

The slaves, apparently unaware of what was happening, looked curiously at the guard lying on the straw mat. Whispering in private.

Zhou Yan had been walking behind Qin Zheng, and as soon as he entered the assembly venue, he felt the strangeness of the atmosphere, and following everyone's gaze, the guard on the straw mat immediately attracted Zhou Yan's attention.

"That'...... That's ......" Zhou Yan looked stunned, pointed in the direction of the guard, and looked at Qin Zheng stammering speechless.

Qin Zheng shook his head, as if it was none of his business.

Zhou Yan's face changed suddenly, and he once again confirmed the guard lying on the straw mat, which was the one who whipped him last night. Zhou Yan's face suddenly looked shocked and shocked, with an incredible expression.

Although Qin Zheng shook his head, how could Zhou Yan, who was not stupid, not understand what Qin Zheng meant. He clearly proved to himself what he told himself last night: "He will not see the sun tomorrow." ”

At that time, Zhou Yan only thought that Qin was comforting himself, but he didn't expect it...... I didn't expect that hateful guard to really ...... I really didn't see the sun today.

Could it really be that Qin Zheng killed him? But there were so many guards standing guard in the King Kong Mine, and each of them was a monk above the True Yuan Realm, with Qin Zheng's weak body, in full view of everyone, Zhou Yan couldn't believe that Qin Zheng could kill the other party.

But the facts are in front of him, and Qin Zheng had already told him last night. If Qin Zheng hadn't killed that guard, then who else would have the motive and ability to kill him?

Zhou Yan's two eyes stared at Qin Zheng deadly, as if he wanted to find a little clue from his face, but unfortunately Qin Zheng had already reached the point where he was invisible, and it was impossible for Zhou Yan to see anything from Qin Zheng.

Zhou Yan didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, just stood silently behind Qin Zheng, a pair of eyes aimed at Qin Zheng's back from time to time, and his face kept changing. His every move put a lot of pressure on him at any time, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Biquge www.biquge.info to vote for recommendations and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )