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Chapter 407 What should I do if my brother is not good?

Shadow Villa, cricket jar.

The two sides have already formed a group of troops.

On one side, they are well-equipped, but on the other side, although they are a little weak, they rely on various strange situations, but they have not suffered much disadvantages.

The shadows are busy with training and tasks on weekdays and have never paid attention to these prisoners who have been in the cell for many years. Coupled with the deliberate concealment of these people and the previous restrictions, they are now truly showing their strength.

Incredible strength.

For example, there was a fat man who was stabbed several times and had more than a dozen darts inserted into his body. However, with one sucking and one drum, not only did the darts be bounced, but his body also recovered quickly.

There is also a small dwarf with a flexible body and strange and unpredictable figure, like a shadow that has been separated from the human body. He always accidentally jumps up to someone else's neck, bites the neck and pulls off a large piece of meat.

Others are spitting, sharp claws with fingers, soft hands, one foot as rock, and other strange people. Fortunately, the shadows around No. 1 are all top-notch. Even when facing these inhuman people, they still remain calm and there is no panic in the action. After a single fight, they immediately began to look for their companions and combine them to siege.

The younger brothers are responsible for fighting, so of course the boss has to pretend.

Tang Ying and No. 1 were only three feet apart, and the two were looking at each other for a long time.

Finally wanted to say something, Tang Ying's throat just moved, but it seemed that she had sensed something. He stopped the preparatory action before speaking. No. 1 was wearing a gold iron mask, not knowing what his expression was, but when Tang Ying was about to speak, he leaned forward slightly, as if he was about to speak.

After a few breaths and getting a certain information from the other party's eyes, Tang Ying finally spoke and smiled: "See, this is the shadow you wanted back then. They are all things that are not human or ghostly. Is it a deterrent to send them out to perform missions? Hahaha!!"

"A Ying, this matter... I can't blame me, it's yours... I'm not lucky." A dull voice came from the mask in No. 1, and the tough words were a bit guilty.

In fact, No. 1 doesn’t have to be guilty. As he said, Tang Ying’s life is not good, and he has the opportunity to choose one of two, but the sign is in the hands of Tang Ying.

Choose one of two, the biggest and the smallest probability.

Tang Ying said: "Brother, what are you saying? I didn't blame you, I just wanted you to see how strong the shadow created by the person you brought back is, that's all. I absolutely have no idea of ​​getting old accounts with you, fighting hard, or hiding away your current identity."

"A Ying, although you have been detained for many years, you also know that it is just a form. I will never stop you if you want to leave, but why do you want to cause trouble today?"

"Those things have passed for more than twenty years. Now I have stepped into the coffin with one foot. I just want to spend the remaining days quietly. There are so many of you. Don't mess around with these kids."

No. 1 breathed a sigh of relief. If this brother planned to make trouble, it would be really troublesome. They were nearly 70 years old and their qi and blood had already begun to decline. If they really started, they would definitely suffer losses.

No…

What's more likely is that he lost a few points...

Something in Tang Ying's body...

That thing that cannot be known to people.

"Brother! You say we are seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old, and we still talk to me in this tone of coaxing children. After so many years, don't you tell me, do you really think I like this way of chatting?" Tang Ying gritted her teeth, and her messy white beard moved with the amplitude of her mouth, as if reminding No. 1 to recognize herself.

If it were forty or fifty years ago, when the two were about 20 years old, Tang Ying would not be disgusted with this way of speaking. At that time, they were all simple peasant families.

The brothers who grew up together naturally continued their tone and habits when they were young, but time passed. When they looked back, they were already gray-haired and old.

No. 1 sighed, he tried to awaken the brotherhood of the two in this way. Now it seems unfeasible. He can only act as a brother and the person in power, and said tactfully: "Tang Ying, many strange things tonight must be the intention of outsiders. If they cannot be resolved in time, the villa will inevitably suffer a disaster."

"I don't need your help, but I don't like you making trouble here. If you go back and stay honestly, I will pretend that nothing will happen. If you want to break out or do something else, don't blame me for not taking care of my brothers and elders' affection for these juniors!"

Tang Ying seemed very satisfied with No. 1's attitude, raised her head and laughed wildly, "Brother, I know you are very capable and smarter than me, but you are already very old!"

"When we were young, we could not capture Feihu. Now you are the only one. How to deal with him? Let my brother help you. You should still remember the grudge between us and Feihu. I also expect you to burn some before I die, but I don't want you to die in front of me."

"Flying fox is indeed cunning, but he said something very well, and I remember it very clearly." No. 1 raised his hand and signaled, and the shadows retreated one after another, not to escape, but to form a huge encirclement, surrounding all the prisoners and taking out a pill from their arms.

At this time, No. 1 continued to say slowly: "If my brother makes trouble, why don't he beat him up, how can he be the eldest brother?"

Tang Ying has been imprisoned for more than ten years. It is not without reason that he suddenly appeared today. No. 1 also knows his purpose, but the martial arts world is not the martial arts world of that year. No. 1 does not want or need it, and he does not want to spend rituals to explain these things to him now.

Isn't my brother good?

Just have a meal.

The No. 1 hand waved, and the shadows put the pills in their hands into their mouths. Taking drugs on the spot was definitely a desperate rhythm. The prisoners did not dare to underestimate them. They all gathered together, staring at their opponents in their own direction, and carefully observing every change in their bodies.

The cricket jar, which was originally a killing sound, suddenly became quiet, but only for a moment.

There was a sudden sound of breathing from somewhere. The sound seemed to touch the chain mechanism. The same sound was heard in the cricket jar for a moment. The storm seemed to suck all the air around it and then let the enemy die of suffocation.

Of course this is impossible.

Soon, a shadow changed.

All shadows have been strictly selected, including their figures, and they are all medium-sized and not too tall. However, when inhaling, the shadow's body suddenly became a little smaller, but the murderous aura on its body became several times stronger, as if it had condensed into a substantial existence.

It really exists...

Realm of the human world - the external transformation of the body!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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