Chapter 39: The Ugly Man
The world has been watching from the sidelines, and has never made any moves, and after Ziqiu received the water whip, he didn't make any moves, but just stood inadvertently behind the deceased, as if he was on guard.
Listening to this back and forth war of words, although the surface is still peaceful, the inner trend is undercurrent. It's probably coming for the death again. The world is a little helpless, what did he do in this dead cave, why did every one of the strongest people get along with him?
But the world can't sit idly by, she knows in her heart that if she doesn't have a son to ask for herself, she doesn't have to pay attention to them, after all, he is alone, no matter whether he can fight a thousand with one or a thousand, but there is no problem with retreating with his whole body.
Whatever Li Di says at this time, he will be caught by the desolation. If you say that those who have not killed them, let alone in the desert, even if they have entered this mountain, I don't know how many they have killed, and if those people are dead, they should not trespass on other people's territory, but are they not now standing in this wasted territory?
"If the leader of the Melting Waste has something to say, he might as well say it directly, and he doesn't have to beat around the bush. "If you think about it, it's better to go straight to the knife, and I don't know what kind of trap he has fallen into. This melting wilderness is deep in scheming, and its strength is unknown. If you are not careful, I am afraid that there will be more luck than luck.
"Why are you angry? So far, you know me well, but I still don't know your name. Rong Huang has always liked this feeling of playing with his prey, and he has not had any prey worthy of his thoughts for a long time, but this prey struggled to the end but still ended miserably, he unconsciously showed a smile, although this smile is insidious, but it is the most sincere smile from the beginning of the face.
"The name is just a name for others, if the leader of the Melting Waste likes it, just take one. "How could this desolate not know his name, I'm afraid he has already mastered all the information he can gather.
"How can you be casual? Since you said so, Rong Huang will definitely think carefully about a name worthy of you. "The signature smirk, in fact, has long been said in my heart. It's just that he gave the death of this, but there has to be a scene to match.
Ronghuang glanced at the person standing aside, and the man immediately understood, and shouted at the door, "Come on, drag these two things out of sight, don't get in the way of the eyes of the leader and the dignitary." ”
In response, two people walked in, kneeling down to them first, their hands arched in front of their chests, bowing their heads and not daring to look directly at the leader, and replied, "Yes." Boss"
Then he turned into a person and was about to turn around and go out, but he was scolded by the man who was standing, "You only saw the leader, don't you see that there is still the leader's guest of honor here?"
Listening to the man's reprimand, the two people who had just come in panicked immediately knelt down and confessed their mistakes, but the man asked them to admit their mistakes as if they were gone, and they could only forgive them.
The two men immediately moved their bodies kneeling towards the leader in the direction of the place where the dead were, and in all these movements, their heads did not leave the ground, the sound of rubbing the ground, the blood stains dragged out of the ground, and the two of them timidly begging for mercy, and they did not dare to raise their heads to look at this VIP they had "offended".
It can be seen how Rong Huang usually becomes, these people no longer have their own thoughts, and what Rong Huang says is right or wrong.
Rong Huang treats those prisoners who are released without asking, but for those who stay around, he is extremely strict and cruel. Wear out all the will of their ego, and then have no question of his high degree of obedience.
The strength left by his own side is not the strongest, but it is not weak, and then train them into a team with one will, the combined power should not be underestimated.
Powerful people have a strong will to be naturally autonomous, but without exception they have been wiped out by the melting waste, and after subduing these people, they are naturally no fun, who knows that they are sent to the door.
Ziqiu couldn't bear to see this kind of scene, and hurriedly wanted to help the two people, but the two people were like sticking to the ground, Ziqiu moved his true anger and pulled them up, but as soon as he pulled them up, Ziqiu shouted and took many steps back, until he was beside Liyan, dragging Liyan's clothes and refusing to let go.
Li Yan saw that his flat clothes were folded by the world's begging for many layers, and because Liyan was sitting at the table and Ziqiu was standing, what Ziqiu could pull was the clothes on his shoulders, which almost dragged his clothes off, but now it is not much better, and the neckline is already wide open, and the slender neck with the beautiful collarbone is exposed in front of people.
Liyan's brows were furrowed tightly, he was really wrinkled, and he reached out to pull his clothes back, but he couldn't do it like this. The instinct for danger made his hand turn in a different direction, and two fingers caught the blade of the sword, and the head of the sword was very close to him.
Although Ziqiu was very angry at his inexplicable behavior, but this person's sudden attack annoyed him, and there was such a dangerous weapon against him, Liqiu's frowning brows were loosened, and all the expressions on his face were missing, but Ziqiu and the world knew that this was the time when Liyan was the most angry.
Ziqiu recovered a little consciousness from the fright just now, maybe it was because she saw such a terrifying expression from Liyan, or maybe the source that frightened her so much just now was very close to her and Liyan, and she silently loosened Liyan's clothes. Moved to the side of the world, and before moving away, she also pulled back the clothes she had left when she was gone, and gently smoothed them, although this effect was very small.
Li Yan felt Ziqiu's movement, and he felt angry, but now he was a little funny, but he was really angry at this person who suddenly hurt people. His eyes finally looked at the person holding the sword, and he unconsciously wanted to look away. He finally knew why Ziqiu was so suddenly, and when any unsuspecting person saw this face, he was afraid that he would want to stay away immediately, if it weren't for the strong control of Liqiu, he was afraid that he would have erased this person long ago.
This man was one of the people who was kneeling there. Except for the place covered by his clothes, the rest of his face was red and ulcerated, and not a single part of his face was intact, except for the eyes that were full of hatred as if they were about to burn fire, and his already scarred face, with the red wounds that had been worn by kowtowing and begging for mercy, and some unknown yellow liquid, and his facial features were unrecognizable except for the missing ears and the eyes.
With the force between his fingers, he broke his sword, threw it away, took out a square towel from his bosom and wiped his hand. They all know that all the people who have touched others must wipe it off, so they carry a square towel with them and throw them away when they are finished.
But in the eyes of the man with a terrifying face, it was the deadliest insult to him.
He was disgusted with his dirty, disgusting feelings.
Everyone looks at him like this, he has long been accustomed to it, but everyone can dislike him, but this person cannot.
He wanted to tear this man, and immediately tore this man.
Hatred overwhelmed him, and he did the same.
Throwing away the broken hilt of the sword, he rushed straight towards Liyan, with fierce power in both hands, trying to catch Liyan.
He grabbed it, but disappeared again, he obviously grabbed the Death, but the Death that he grabbed immediately turned into a cloud of cold air and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was sitting next to the Melting Waste.
The man was already dazed, and he couldn't remember the person beside him at this time, it was the leader he was extremely afraid of, and he just wanted to rush over and tear it up.
But he couldn't do it, and when he was about to die again, he was knocked over, and the punch to the shoulder, the weight of the force, actually knocked him a little sober. When he came back to his senses, he only felt a sharp pain, a hole had appeared in his shoulder, and all the flesh and bones in it were gone, and the edge of the wound still smelled of burnt flesh.
Rong Huang deliberately arranged this person to come in, although this person's strength is good, he used to reuse it, but since he became like this, Rong Huang is very disgusted, and puts him in a place where he can't see it at all.
This man naturally knows that everyone dislikes him, and he is also becoming more and more inferior, and he no longer has the same high spirits as before, like a garbage, who hides far away when he sees it. The more this happened, the more he hated him for making him the culprit like this. Therefore, when you see the death, you can no longer retain your sanity.
Rong Huang originally wanted him to identify the dead, and then he could take the opportunity to make trouble, although he was now disgusted with this person, and wanted to kill Yanjing immediately, but he could kill, but he couldn't tolerate others killing him.
Of the group that had gone into the desert, only this person had returned, so he had been waiting for this time to this day.
But this person actually went crazy, almost ruined the plan of the Ronghuang, the Ronghuang has been tolerated for a long time, and now this person dares to come directly at him and Liyan, but it makes the Ronghuang no longer tolerable. He hates people who don't listen to orders the most.