Chapter 721

Shao Rong holding the baton wants to cry without tears, looking at the white face, you can't pit my expression like this.

"If you look like that, you are a master who has lost all his accomplishments. If you have the weapons I gave you, you can't finish it in minutes. If you go away, you'll turn over and the serfs will sing. It's just today," Yang patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"Sir, can you change someone? Or let the big guy shoulder by side. "Shaorong looks at the poplar and expects to ask.

"I think you can handle all the five great masters," he said.

“……”

Shaoxing Rong had no choice but to compromise. He pressed the electric rod from Yang Yang to pray that it would be awesome, otherwise he would die.

In fact, after so much work, it's time for mine slaves to "leave work" one day.

Often at this time, the leaders of various groups will gather the people under their hands and take away two-thirds of the day's harvest. Soon, the leaders will take part of this part to the higher level.

At the lowest level, two thirds of the day's work is taken away, and the rest should be carefully protected until the blood lotus sect members come down to exchange for food.

If the bottom miner can't dig Yuan Stone one day, he can only be hungry. Maybe he will be beaten by the angry leader. If he can't die after a meal, his life will be hard or not.

After the introduction of the people under their hands, Baiyang understands that there is only one main channel away from their mining area. The leader will take his men to guard there. After getting the Yuanshi in their hands, everyone will go back to the living area together. Of course, if anyone likes a cat in the mine, people will have no problem.

"Living area? Is that where more than 100000 people live in the ore veins? " Bai Yang asked curiously.

Shaorong nodded and said, "yes, uncle, almost all of the 100000 ore slaves live there. I don't know how many years this Yuanshi ore vein has existed. A huge space has been dug out in that place. For a long time, there have been many buildings in that place. The people of Xuelian sect go there directly to collect ore.

after listening to this explanation, Bai Yang eyebrow a pick, this is the rhythm of the dungeon

"Uncle, the main channel is ahead, and the leader of our group is not far from the front," Luo Jing reminds him.

As soon as this sentence came out, more than 30 people who had been obedient to Baiyang were all worried.

Before that, they almost never wanted to challenge the leader. After all, the master was a master, but they couldn't beat him. Over the years, these people have been used to obedience.

"It's OK. Let Shaorong deal with it, and he can pick all of them by himself." Bai Yang said carelessly, as if Shaorong was really a bull in the air.

To this, Shaorong can only smile worse than crying.

Looking at the tablet computer in my hand, I can see from the radar feedback that the main channel in front of me is three meters high. There are six people more than 200 meters away.

With the approach, Baiyang was a little surprised that the dark passage in front of the light, actually faintly came, the heart moved, poplar turned off the miner's lamp, put things away, and other people went in the dark.

I saw a torch on the stone wall of the passage. I didn't know what it was made of. The torch was burning without any smoke. The light was enough. It seemed that the burning time was not short.

Around the torch, there were six people waiting in boredom, or resting with their back against the stone wall, or sitting on the ground and chatting. The atmosphere was very relaxed, and there was no forced attitude of Shaorong, the bottom miner.

Although those six people are also very thin, but not Shaorong, they are so thin only skin and bone, at least the spirit is very full.

The bottom of Shao Rong's mine is the most important thing for them to produce.

Poplar saw the leader of the six at a glance.

It's easy to identify, because only that guy is not so skinny, and only people who have been fed for a long time have such a healthy body.

It was a strong man in his thirties. His eyes were like a knife, giving people a ferocious feeling like a mad dog.

The fact is that the guy really has a nickname called "mad dog" among the mine slaves. He dares to fight and fight, and if he doesn't agree with his words, he will try his best. It is this kind of character that can lead more than 30 people under him to struggle hard to survive. Otherwise, these people would have been eaten by a larger group and would not have left any dregs.

The so-called eating here is really eating. Being killed becomes food in other people's stomachs!

These poplars have been introduced by the people under their hands. For this mad dog, Baiyang can't be said to have a good feeling or a bad feeling. He is a bad person. He really takes the lead for the people under his hand and leads them to struggle for survival. He is a good man. He is no different from the leaders of other groups. He should squeeze the people under his hand.

In this regard, poplar can only say that the environment in the mine has created such a cruel way of survival.

There are no absolute good people and no absolute bad people. We are just living.When the poplar and others approached, the six men found out at the first time, but they didn't move much. Some people didn't even move.

The leader mad dog didn't open his mouth. He leaned against the rock under the torch as if following. Only one of his men pointed at the poplar and said: "the old rule, leave two-thirds of your harvest today, and then everyone can go back happily. When it comes time to have a rest and exchange food, of course, if someone wants to hit a wall, no one will stop him."

to Bai Yang's surprise, the speaker was actually a woman, dressed in relatively complete clothes, and her appearance was not ugly. From the perspective of earth people, she was already in her thirties, and she was flattered by the eyes of mad dogs.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of women for powerful people everywhere. Although they are greedy, they are not women.

It used to be the same for countless times. When the slaves were "off duty", the woman just said that, and then they would put down two-thirds of the ore with a complicated mood, and then they would go back to their living places happily.

But today, an accident happened. Shaorong and others walked past, more than ten meters away from them, but no one moved.

Yeah?

Feel strange mad dog eyebrow a pick open eyes, look to this side, in the eyes flash a little doubt.

Not only he, but other people there also felt something strange. They all stood up and looked at this side with a sneer.

Why, today we're going to play some new tricks to make us happy?

Both sides did not speak, the atmosphere was a bit dignified, dignified with depression, depression with madness, madness with bloodthirsty.

This kind of situation often happens among more than 100000 mine slaves. Once it happens, it is estimated that several people will die before they can stop.

In the crowd, the poplars nuzzled at Shaorong. The meaning is self-evident. Next, it's your turn to perform. Go over and talk about them.

Shaorong does not move, looking at the Aspen pretending to be pitiful, one face prays, the silent narration uncle you let me go?

They don't talk here, but the mad dog over there opens his mouth. Squinting at this side, the voice is calm and cold and says: "why, what's the situation today? Is there anyone who won't accept me? Who is it? Stand up and let me see! "

"Hey, I think someone has itchy skin and wants to find some elder brothers to relax"

"interesting, a bunch of rubbish and cheap skin are going to do something today..."

After the mad dog opened his mouth, all the people under his hand looked at this side and sneered.

Lazy nonsense, poplar a kick in Shaorong butt to kick him out, you special ink do not go out, I help you.

Body staggering appeared in the middle of the crowd, Shaorong holding the electric stick embarrassed, cold sweat DC.

Shua!

Both sides focused on him, and he became the target of criticism.

As a good base friend of Shaorong, Luo Jing looks at Baiyang and stops talking. However, Baiyang stares at him to make him feel a little calm. With the electric baton, Baiyang thinks Shaorong can completely shake the audience.

"I didn't expect it was you, Shao Rong. You didn't agree with me. I wanted to take everyone to do something?" Mad dog looked at Shaorong a little surprised.

For these people under the hands of the mad dog is clear, he really can not think of Shaorong where the courage to resist.

"Big brother mad dog, I..." Shaorong looked over there and shivered. He didn't know how to say it. He even said he was forced to believe it.

What's more, if you sell the poplar now, it will be worse.

"Mad dog brother, I saw Shaorong this guy has the potential to be a villain. Don't be angry. I'll help you solve him. In fact, it's all because mad dog was too kind before. Once people are kind, this team is not easy to take." someone stood up and said.

At the same time, he walked to Shaorong with a sneer on his face and bloodthirsty eyes. In the face of such resistance, he had to suppress them with iron and blood. Otherwise, everyone would dare to jump twice.

Mad dog does not speak, is acquiescence.

The man is more direct. His body moves like a cheetah and rushes to Shaorong. His right hand is clawed and his five fingers are like a hook. He grabs the claw to Shaorong's neck. His rapid movement makes the air tingle and makes his scalp tingle.

You can see that he wants to directly twist Shaorong's neck.

There is no genuine Qi, Zhen Yuan, pure fighting means, the physical strength to the extreme, extremely fierce, the so-called special forces on the other side of the earth is nothing but a child's fight.

In the face of this sharp blow, Shaorong had to face it, gritted his teeth, and quickly raised his hand to the other side, and pressed the switch.

Then the blue current crackled and flickered, and the guy opposite appeared two meters away from Shaorong. His hair was blown up and he shivered like an epileptic seizure. Then he fell down on the street with a thump, shaking and foaming on the ground.

The baton that poplar gets is not the flashlight that swindles people on the street. It can turn over a cow's high-grade goods with power as high as five meters away!

The sudden change made the atmosphere quiet. Except for Bai Yang, all the others looked at Shao Ronghe and was shocked by his facewww.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!