"Spare your life?"

Yang Ning seemed to have heard something unbelievable.

He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is not in line with your status. ”

The monkey king fell to his knees, trembling, speechless.

Because he was begging Yang Ning for mercy, the direction in which he knelt was the direction from which Yang Ning came.

But Yang Ning didn't seem to intend to accept his favor, and walked to the side instead.

The king held up a handful of old bones and turned around again, continuing to kneel down in front of Yang Ning.

Yang Ning changed direction again, and he knelt down again.

Yang Ning pouted and said, "Old king, I can't afford to toss your old bones like this." ”

Monkey King: "Well, then you just stand still, and you can save me any more trouble." ”

"What are you kowtowing to me for?"

Yang Ning pointed to the little zombie that had crawled over and said, "Take a closer look at this little zombie, does it feel familiar?" ”

The old king turned his head to look over, and immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know it, I haven't seen it!" ”

Yang Ning smiled: "Of course you haven't seen it, if you did, she wouldn't be the person she is today." ”

"Do you know the old king, you have a relationship with my little zombie, she should have been offered to you by traffickers in an organ box, but unfortunately, by mistake, your fate is more than ten years late."

Tick!

Cold sweat dripped from the monkey king's head.

He lay on the ground in fear, put his head on the ground, "spare me, spare me......"

As if he hadn't heard, Yang Ning said to himself: "Old king, let's play a game, right?" ”

"When you were seventy years old, you made seven hundred Kuman Thong, didn't you?"

"Well, Kuman Tong uses a baby that has not yet been born, and everyone uses a baby who died early to make Kuman Tong, and you actually artificially take a normal baby to ......"

"Tsk, old king, I'm a ruthless man, I'm not as cruel as you."

Yang Ning stretched out his hand and motioned to the old king to look at the monkey royal family members who were holding their heads or squatting on the ground or lying on the ground in the garden of the inner courtyard of the palace in front of him at this moment.

"I don't pick, just these royal members of yours."

Speaking of this, Yang Ning suddenly turned his head and shouted outside the palace gate: "Uncle! Come and eat! ”

Standing at the door of the broken inner courtyard, the dazed old Kasan muttered to himself with a puzzled expression, "W-Where is this?" ”

"Good fellows, so many people, so much food, this, this ......"

Old Kasan, who has been fishing all his life, is not to mention the royal palace, and he has never even been to Yada, the capital of the monkey country.

So for a while, I was a little confused when I saw the scene in front of me.

Of course, in order to ensure his appetite, Yang Ning didn't let him notice the bloody scene at the scene.

Seeing that the uncle was still confused, Yang Ning ordered: "Hitomi, give the uncle a psychological hint." ”

"Good!"

In the next second, a feeling suddenly appeared in the bottom of old Kasan's heart-

The facts that have happened in the past two days are too rare, could it be that I had a dream?!

Since it's a dream, there's no need to be restrained!

It's time to eat!

Patting the shoulder of the monkey king who was kneeling on the ground beside him, Yang Ning said, "That uncle wants to eat something delicious." ”

"I thought, this monkey country, if you want to eat well, it must be you!"

"That's why I brought him."

"Our game starts with the uncle."

Yang Ning pointed to the dining table in the garden of the inner courtyard, which was full of all kinds of exquisite dishes and had basically not been touched, and said, "Uncle, it's all yours." ”

"You can eat at any table you want."

Listening to Yang Ning's words, Old Kasang first walked into the table closest to him, even with the psychological hint of Hitomi, Mu Ne was honest, he still tentatively picked up the knife and fork, and looked around vigilantly.

Looking at this scene, Yang Ning smiled and said to the monkey king beside him: "See, uncle is going to start eating." ”

"The rules of our game are that I will randomly select a person from which table the uncle eats to become a zombie."

"When you were 70 years old, you were looking for 700 Guman Tong ghosts, then this time I will get you 800 of your relatives' big zombies, hehe......"

Yang Ning leaned down, leaned into the ear of the old king of the monkey country who was trembling violently, and asked softly: "Old king, I don't know if you are satisfied with this treatment?" ”

"I, I ......"

"I—I'm gurgling!"

This old king had been talking to Yang Ning in the other Xia Chinese language before, and suddenly a string of monkey words burst out at this speed!

Then the old king himself pinched a bunch of densely packed villain corpses hidden in his wide Nanyang royal robe, and smashed it towards Yang Ning!

Each of the little corpses was the size of a palm, the size of a baby that had not yet been born a few months old!

Every villain is a Kuman Thong!

The ghost boy commonly known in the Nanyang area!

"Ammagalu! Karagaruko! ”

(You die!) There are more than a thousand ghost children here! ）

The eighty-year-old old king of the monkey country was full of expression, and it seemed that he was going to fight to the death with Yang Ning!

However, Yang Ning grabbed his hand first!

"Hmph, old king, you don't have to pretend, what level do you think I can't see?"

Yang Ning smiled lightly and said, "You can use an average of a hundred babies to refine a Guman Tong, where are the thousand resentful ghost children?" ”

"Now you're scaring me like this, you want me to kill you directly, so it's a hundred?"

Yang Ning's voice gradually added a hint of enjoyment: "Don't worry, old king, you will die, but before that, you need to go through a little torture." ”

The old king showed a frightened look on his face, and wanted to break free from Yang Ning's hands, but Yang Ning's hands, which were a pair of hands that could slay dragons with a sword, could he break free if he wanted to?

Yang Ning grabbed the old king's hands and used a little force, the old king himself was fine, but the palm-sized baby bones that he had just thrown out of his hand were smashed into powder with a bang!

Pieces of bone meal fell, and in the white cloth bag that Yang Ning was carrying, a white rag doll crawled out on its own and fell to the ground.

The old king heard the sound of children crying and playing!

The sound became more and more shrill, so that the old king's whole body began to convulsions violently, and cold sweats began to break out, as if he had been in an epilepsy!

Yang Ning said lightly: "Did you hear the old king?" This is the voice of more than a thousand resentful ghost children. ”

As he spoke, Yang Ning let go of the old king's hand.

"Ahh

The old king threw himself on the ground with a scream, and quickly got up to escape!

But immediately he fell to the ground again as if he had been overwhelmed by something!

"Hee-hee!"

The sound of children frolicking in the ears of the old king was endless, and this sound sounded a little faint, but it was mixed with a very strong resentment!

Yang Ning, who was standing on the side, took the initiative to explain to the old king: "Well, these are all babies who were killed by you refining Gu Man Tong. ”

"They don't understand what happened to them, so they laugh."

"As for the resentment......"

Yang Ning smiled as he spoke, and he said to the old king: "Hehe, king, not only did I bring you these ghost boys, but I also ......"

"I have also found the ghosts of these ghost children's mothers."

"You are all babies alive, and these mothers are also a little resentful in their hearts."

Another white rag doll crawled out of Yang Ning's cloth bag and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the laughter of all the ghost children on the scene stopped abruptly.

Whew-

The yin wind swept by, and more than a thousand gloomy and strange figures staggered and quietly appeared.

For a moment, in the garden of the inner courtyard of the palace, the sound of only old Cassan eating alone sounded.

......