Chapter 228

Looking at the bald people with scared faces, the son of a bitch hissed.

"All right, look at what scared you. No one said they wanted to kill you."

Lin Wanqing waved her hand and said slowly.

"Just kneel there. When we go and when you can go, you have to stop kneeling before that!"

Hearing Lin Wanqing's words, the bald five people put down their hearts and promised repeatedly. They nodded like pounding garlic. There was no idea of resistance at all.

Even if you give them a few more courage, they dare not resist. They have been beaten badly enough just now. If you take your life in again, it will be a little more than worth the loss.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we will kneel straight to ensure your satisfaction."

Bareheaded, he knelt straight, looked at Lin Wanqing and promised.

"If you don't speak, we will never move."

"Yes! You are heaven now, what you say is what you say! "

Alopecia areata also said loudly, flattering absolutely.

Lin Wanqing sneered, and then turned her head away from them.

"Brother, do you think she will keep her promise?"

Long hair came to the bald ear and asked quietly.

"Shut up! I won't allow you to doubt our Savior! "

With a low drink, Yi Zhengyan said aloud.

Just now, she was full of bitterness and hatred. She wanted to kill Lin Wanqing. Now she has become their benefactor. This face really changes.

"All right, big brother, whatever you say is what you say."

His long hair was wilting and he said loudly. After kneeling for so long, he felt that his knees were almost useless.

"You're on your knees!"

The bald head roared directly.

"Our lives are in the hands of others now. If they are angry, we will all be gone!"

Long hair listened and thought about it. It was the same thing. He could only kneel and straighten up reluctantly.

"It's really unscrupulous to live."

The son of a bitch smiled and said aloud.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what they do."

Little eight said slowly.

"Sometimes people have to pull down their skin in order to live. Of course, it's just a specific situation."

"This kind of thing is not absolute. When you need backbone, you must be backbone."

The son of a bitch and Lin Wanqing were confused. They nodded and didn't quite understand what they meant.

But Liu Mingyuan on one side has deep feelings. Isn't this the true portrayal of his life in recent years? In order to survive, he can only try his best to reduce his sense of existence. Even if he is severely stepped on by someone, he won't say more. No matter whether the person is a dignitary or a servant, he will swallow his anger and try to avoid conflict.

He had had enough of these days and didn't want to be bullied any more, so he decided to worship Luochen as his teacher.

He thought that he would follow Luo Chen and stay away from those people. Although he had been tortured, he still had no idea of revenge in his heart. His character had been worn too kind.

According to his character, ten times may not be enough to die on this continent.

People are good to be bullied and horses are good to be ridden. There are no absolute good people or absolute friends in this world. Some only have eternal interests. You have money and power, which is the uncle. On the contrary, others will not pity you. They will only step on you and spit again when passing by. The best thing is just indifferent disregard.

Just as they were chatting happily, another sound rang out in the woods.

Son of a bitch, they are used to it. After all, several waves of people have come in a short period of time, and there are not a few who follow up here.

"Look what I see?"

A rather frivolous voice sounded, and the bastards slowly looked up and looked at the visitors.

The man was dressed in white and fat. He wore an exquisite jade pendant at his waist and a bulging storage bag. His ten fingers were full of rings. He looked like an upstart.

"Isn't this Luo Chen? Why... Are you still resting? "

The white fat man walked towards Luochen with his steps and panting step by step.

"I've been looking for so long. Tell me how you should die."

"Oh, by the way, I'm afraid you can't speak now. Tut tut... Then I'll decide for you."

After asking and answering himself, the white fat man wiped his waist and took out his weapon. It was a huge hammer and two handed weapon. It was obvious that this man also took the power line.

"I'll..."

Xiao Ba directly stood up and whispered.

"This man doesn't look easy to deal with. Be careful."

The son of a bitch and Lin Wanqing nodded and stared at the white fat man with a wary face.

"You'd better get out of the way. I don't want to kill people who have nothing to do with the task."

The white fat man sighed slightly, and then said aloud.

"After all, I'm a compassionate person. I'm too kind-hearted."

Lin Wanqing has always despised such hypocritical people, turned her eyes and didn't say anything more.

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible, or those people will be your lesson."

Small eight right hand holding the three edged thorn, pointed to Hua Youlian's body and said aloud.

"Three edged thorn, did you kill the young master?"

The white fat man's face coagulated and looked at Xiao Ba Shen and asked.

"Not me..."

Small eight helpless, can only shake his head, very honest said.

"It has something to do with you, so you have to die today!"

The white fat man snorted coldly, stared at Xiao Ba tightly and said fiercely.

"Taking the little Lord's things is a capital crime! Are you ready to explain here? "

"Don't listen to advice."

Xiao Ba shook his head helplessly. Why are these people so stubborn? They don't stop talking, so they have to fight them.

"If you want to kill me, you have to have that strength."

When the voice fell, Xiao Ba narrowed his eyes and looked at the white fat man's eyes. Their eyes collided and rubbed a spark, full of war.

"If I can subdue the murderer of the little Lord and bring back the little Lord's things, I'm afraid I will be reused in the future. At that time, I may be the person in charge of this area."

The white fat man thought in his heart that as long as he handled the matter perfectly, he would have a bright future waiting for him.

Thinking of this, he could not help but tighten the giant hammer in his hand with excitement on his face.

The huge hammer is more than one person high, and the huge hammer head is more than one meter high. It looks like it has four or five hundred kilograms.

Xiao Ba looked at his weapon and was in a 12% spirit. He knew that he would not feel better if he was stained with the giant hammer.

"Ready to die?"

The white fat man didn't hesitate too much. He stared at Xiao Ba and asked in a deep voice.