Chapter 2 Too Pushing
The largest of them, the head is like a tiger, but the eyes are glowing red, if it is at night, it must be like a red light bulb with a four-meter-long body, covered with scales and four legs, as thick as a bucket, and every step must make the ground tremble.
There was a man sitting on it, this person, who looked like a middle-aged man. But in his eyes, there were vicissitudes that did not match his apparent age.
The monster beast he sat on hung a huge axe, which shone in the sun. Pedestrians on the street avoided them from afar, giving way to them.
From a demon beast next to him, he jumped out of a man in armor, found a passerby, and asked,
"Where does Wan Liang live?"
"Inside the Chengfang villa area. ”
"Take us there. "This group of people came to the Chengfang villa area in Xicheng District, Qingshui District. Led by the doorman guarding the door, he came to Wanliang's former house.
They rudely opened the door of Wan Liangqian's house. Eighteen half-immortal-level black-armored people stood outside the gate, while the eight people on the horses left the demon beasts outside and all walked in.
One of them pushed away the guards who greeted them, and they walked straight into the living room. The middle-aged man riding a tiger-headed demon beast sat on the main seat.
Wan Liangqian and Shen Hanchun walked over from the backyard. Looking at the middle-aged man,
"Who are you?"
"You're Wan Liangqian, right?" the middle-aged man stared at Wan Liangqian.
"Hmm," Wan Liangqian was furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to get angry, the momentum exuded by the middle-aged man was too strong, a little stronger than the momentum that Duan Tian burst out.
And around, there was a person with a scar on his face, which was actually seen by Duan Tian in Xinhua City.
This person, coming to Duan Tian,
"We came this time to find Duan Tian, he has a good relationship with your family, where is he now?"
"Duan Tian is not in Qingshui District, what are you looking for him?" Wan Liangqian looked at this group of people vigilantly, judging from their attitude, he felt that they were not looking for Duan Tian for any good thing.
"Where did he go?" the middle-aged man sitting on the throne glanced at Wan Liang.
"Poof!" A powerful force hit Wan Liangqian's heart, causing him to spew out a mist of blood.
"What are you doing here?" Shen Hanchun hugged Wan Liangqian and stared angrily at the middle-aged man on the main seat.
I only felt dizzy in my mind, so I had to take my eyes off the middle-aged man.
"Where is Duan Tian?" Scarface asked.
"He went to Yangzhou District," Wan Liangqian sighed deeply, feeling very humiliated in his heart. Although he didn't want to say Duan Tian's information in his heart, the situation was stronger than people.
There is no room for him not to say.
"What are you going to do?" Wan Liangqian shook his head,
"I don't know. The middle-aged man stared at Wan Liang for a while, got up and said,
"Forget it, let's go directly to Yangzhou District to find him. "Take eight of your men and go out.
"Yo, what are you doing here?" a hearty voice came from outside. The middle-aged man frowned, and quickly came to the courtyard with his men.
A young man in his twenties walked in from outside the courtyard, he stared at the middle-aged man,
"You've wounded someone, are you going to leave?"
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man took two steps back, his face a little unnatural. Wan Liangqian and Shen Hanchun walked out of the living room, and also saw the young man who walked in.
"Ma Ren, get out of the way, don't be sensible, don't talk nonsense. The young man, ignoring Wan Liangqian, just stared at the middle-aged man and continued,
"Apologize, just let you go, or stay. ”
"Don't push people too hard," the middle-aged man glared at Ma Ren.
"My lord, let me slaughter this kid," a strong man in a leather coat next to him pulled out the matching knife on his waist and walked towards Ma Ren.
"Don't!" the middle-aged man shouted. As soon as his shout fell, this strong man in leather clothes, under Ma Ren's punch, his whole body slowly turned into powder.
Ma Ren waved his right hand, and a gust of wind blew. All the powder was blown away by the wind. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, a strong man, in just a moment, disappeared from front of his eyes, as if he had never appeared.
"True Immortal Powerhouse!" The middle-aged man's heart was cold, and he had an urge to kneel on the ground immediately.
"Since you don't apologize, you stay," Ma Ren stared at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man immediately turned around and knelt in front of Wan Liang, banging his head on the ground,
"I'm sorry, I was at fault. "Others will also ask to kneel in front of Wan Liangqian, and like middle-aged people, apologize to Wan Liangqian.
"It's too late to apologize now," Ma Ren's voice came from behind them.
"Ahh
"Please, spare our lives, Jiangnan City still needs my protection. "There is no grandeur just now, and there is no trace of the momentum of a master.
"I won't kill you," Ma Ren said lightly. The man kneeling on the ground had a look of ecstasy. Without waiting long for them to be happy, Ma Ren continued,
"You can be my subordinates, although the strength of the early stage of the high-level demi-immortals is a little lower, it is barely enough to be my subordinates. ”
"This ......" The middle-aged man's face changed greatly.
"Can I change my request? I'll give you all my possessions?"
He was originally a high-ranking military officer in Jiangnan City. If he becomes someone else's subordinate, it is called how those colleagues perceive him.
Even in front of his subordinates, he doesn't look good.
"If you don't agree, die!" Ma Ren's voice was still so flat, but there was a hint of murder in this faint voice.
This trace of murderous aura is very powerful for the few people kneeling on the ground. Let them feel that their bodies are about to be frozen.
"Okay, I promise," the middle-aged man hurriedly nodded in agreement. All of his men nodded in agreement.
Although it is very embarrassing to be someone else's subordinate, it is better than losing your life.
"Well, since you agreed, that's fine," Ma Ren looked at the group of people on the ground,
"Do you have anything to do with Duan Tian when you come this time?" The middle-aged man looked up at Ma Ren, saw that Ma Ren was not angry, and said,
"My son was captured by zombies and taken to Xinhua City, and was killed by the eighth-order zombies under Duan Tian, and I came to him for revenge. ”
"Oh!" Ma Ren looked at the middle-aged man curiously,
"To be specific, what's the situation?"
"He knows better," the middle-aged man pulled the scarface behind him,
"You say. Scarface told everything that had happened. It turned out that among the few people who killed the secret demon core that day, there was a young man, who was the son of this middle-aged man.
After Scarface went back, he told the middle-aged man about it.