Chapter 8 The Black Tiger Dies
Black Tiger closed his eyes, all the facial features on his face were squeezed together, and he suppressed the nausea in his heart. He licked again and again, thinking that he was a dog.
He never expected that retribution would come so quickly. Not long ago, he was forcing others to eat, and now it was his turn.
"There's more here..." Wu Kong hugged Old Man Cha, stepped on it with his foot, then stretched it out in front of Heihu, and said expressionlessly.
"Ugh~" Hearing the sound, Heihu opened his eyes reflexively. He immediately saw the sparse yellow marks on the dirty soles of the black cloth shoes stretched out in front of him. He couldn't help turning his head and vomiting.
Vomited.
"It's okay, you vomit slowly, I'm not in a hurry." Wukong said calmly, walked over to the vomited things next to him, and stepped on them again: "I don't mind, you have to eat them all anyway... No
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"Ugh~" Wang Yu couldn't help it anymore, and backed away continuously, suddenly opening up the distance between him and them, and used his internal power to form an invisible internal shield around his body, blocking the impact of that special smell.
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"Why didn't I think of it earlier..." Wang Yu was stunned as soon as he finished fixing the internal force shield, and immediately wanted to slap himself, having endured it for so long in vain.
Black Tiger's eyes glowed fiercely as he stared at Wukong: "This villain... This villain dares to treat Lord Tiger like this, I..."
He quietly turned his head and glanced at Wang Yu, and met Wang Yu's gaze. He couldn't help but shuddered, and quickly dismissed the extra thoughts in his mind, with a silly smile on his face again.
"Hehe, hehe..." He giggled and actually stuck out his tongue to lick Wukong's soles that were stained with shit and his vomit.
Wang Yu couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head away from looking at the situation over there.
In fact, he was not very clear about what happened here. When he first arrived here, he saw the half-broken old man lying on the ground, and then saw Heihu and his three younger brothers looking bully, so he subconsciously took action to save him.
Got off Wukong.
Later, he didn't have time to ask what happened. The black tiger looked extremely guilty and was ready to be slaughtered. Seeing this scene, he immediately understood that it didn't matter what the matter was. Anyway, this
Black Tiger must be the villain.
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and torturing the common people, this is the authentic underworld.
Bang!
A crisp and slow sound sounded. Black Tiger, who was pretending to be stupid and finished licking the soles of Wukong's shoes, and then continued to lie on the ground and licked the scattered yellow objects again and again, couldn't help but turn his head and look.
Wukong slowly picked up the big knife on the ground and walked towards Black Tiger step by step. He walked very slowly, very slowly, as if he was deliberately letting Black Tiger hear and see him.
"The old man's revenge...it's time to avenge him." Wu Kong walked up to Heihu and showed him a disdainful and mocking smile: "Your desire to survive is really strong. In order not to die, you even lick your shoes and excrement.
You can do such a thing, and in order to avoid problems, you even lick this shit so deliciously."
"You want to lick slowly on purpose, to make yourself look more embarrassed and pitiful, and then pretend to be a fool who can't be fake anymore... Want to arouse other people's sympathy?"
"I still admire you for this. You are really cruel to yourself."
Wukong stared at Heihu and said word by word: "Unfortunately, I don't know how many evil things you have done, but good and evil will be rewarded in the end. I don't want to be a good person, but I don't want to be a bad person either."
"I'm not willing to do such a thing as aiding the tyrants... But killing a villain is not a troublesome thing, is it?"
He picked up the big knife, raised it high, and slowly lowered it, very slowly, as if Heihu was being tortured for the last time before death, or as if he was waiting for something.
The silly smile on Heihu's face disappeared completely, and the fierce look in his eyes was revealed without concealment. He turned to look at Wang Yu's position, but no expression was seen on his face.
He raised his head and glanced at the fatal knife that was gradually falling above his head, and then looked at Wang Yu. Black Tiger silently calculated the distance in his heart, and the despair in his eyes became even stronger.
He didn't know Wang Yu's attitude. He didn't know whether he supported this kid to kill him or not. He couldn't determine what the sudden appearance of this master was thinking.
But he is clear about his thoughts and his purpose. He wants to live, he must live.
For this reason, just like what Wukong said, he pretended to be stupid and could even eat shit very slowly and in a rhythm. Before he was sure of Wang Yu's attitude, he endured Wukong's treatment of him.
For humiliation, lick the soles of his shoes.
If possible, he is willing to endure all the humiliation as long as he can survive.
But now, if he doesn't take action, he won't be able to survive.
"No matter!" Black Tiger gritted his teeth, a fierce light burst out in his eyes, and his internal energy began to circulate. His whole aura suddenly changed. He was just a stupid idiot, and in an instant he turned into an evil creature that wanted to choose people and devour them.
Tiger.
Wu Kong only felt that there seemed to be a fierce tiger in front of him in an instant. The overwhelming evil energy rushed straight into his heart, shaking his body and making his legs weak. If it weren't for the evil breath in his heart, he could hardly even hold the knife.
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"Boy, after playing for so long, it should be my turn!" Black Tiger said evilly, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed at the heart of Wukong who couldn't move.
call out!
Black Tiger froze, and his whole body instantly became like a sculpture, and now the person who could not move became him.
He looked frightened and begged for mercy, and his eyes kept moving to the side, wanting to see the person who caused him to look like this. Unfortunately, until the fatal sword cut off his head, his head grunted on the ground.
Only then did he see the person he wanted to see.
Plop!
Wukong threw down his sword, walked to Wang Yu, knelt on the ground, bang bang bang, and kowtowed three times.
"Wukong, my dear, thank you for saving my life!"
"Hero?" Wang Yu pointed at himself in astonishment and asked, "Are you talking about me?"
He has just entered the game, not long ago, and has just embarked on the road of martial arts. Now he is called a hero, and he feels a bit flattered.
However, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, whether he should say anything or not, it felt a little comfortable to be called that.
"You're welcome... When you see an injustice on the road, you draw your sword to help. I heard you are a literate person. When you see an injustice on the road, you draw your sword to help. I've heard of you after all!" Wang Yu sighed and looked at the old tea man who was put aside by him.
: ",Your grandfather..."
"He is not my grandfather..." Wukong shook his head, blocking his words, and looked at Old Man Cha with complicated eyes: "He is my boss, I am just a buddy, I just work for him, but...
Chapter completed!