Even if you want to get a map tattoo, wouldn’t it look good on your back?
Not only Chen Yang, but everyone present looked at the pale young man with a strange look in their eyes, focusing on his butt.
Zhu Wuneng had no intention of asking for permission at all. With a wave of his hand, armed men swarmed forward.
"Don't come over. If you come over again I will kill her..."
The young man shouted threats at the top of his lungs.
It's a pity that it was just a threat, "bang bang bang", a few bullets hit his feet, and the young man was instantly cowed.
With lightning speed, he lay on the ground with his head in one hand and his butt in the other.
The next second, an armed man held down the young man's back to subdue him. Zhu Wuneng stepped forward with a smile, stopped next to the young man, and took off his pants.
The young man burst out crying, whether it was humiliation or fear, he couldn't tell.
Chen Yang glanced at it and then looked away.
He has no interest in men's butts.
Even at that glance, Chen Yang could clearly see what was on the young man's butt.
It was a colorful map. It was not as accurate as modern contour maps. It was full of freehand flavor. It had a weird light and shadow effect as the curvature of the buttocks changed.
"Take it down and deal with it."
Chen Yang ordered calmly.
He didn't care whether Zhu Wuneng was peeling off his skin, taking photos, or conducting various interrogations.
Zhu Wuneng accepted the order with a smile.
It didn't take long for a tent to appear outside the town. Zhu Wuneng smiled evilly and carried the young man inside.
As for the young man's men, they were tied outside the tent one by one and beaten half to death.
Chen Yang took Tang Wan, Alice, and the three bodybuilding women who had just recovered from the shock, and re-entered Anxin Town.
They booked the only hotel in the town and after trekking in the desert for such a long time, Chen Yang and Tang Wan were finally able to take a hot bath and sleep well on a soft bed.
The most satisfying thing is that the only hotel in this town actually has a large bath on the first floor.
After leaving the desert, we finally returned to the civilized world. Even Alice, a bold girl, felt that it was not appropriate to bathe together, so they joined forces with Tang Wan and the bodybuilding woman to kick Chen Yang out.
That night, while the women were taking a bath, Chen Yang stood alone on the rooftop of the hotel, holding a beer bottle, looking into the dark distance.
There is the Daxinganling Mountains.
Somewhere deep in the Daxingan Mountains, sleeps the goddess of the Khitan tribe who once established the Daliao Kingdom.
Going back in time to a short time ago, it didn't make much sense, but now that the spirit stone has reappeared, the magic stone owned by the Khitan Goddess is no longer a myth.
"I'm really looking forward to it."
Chen Yang took a sip of beer and let out a breath of cold air.
"King Chen."
A voice sounded from behind.
"Old pig."
Chen Yang turned around and as expected saw Zhu Wuneng who seemed to be smiling all the time.
"How's the question going?"
Zhu Wuneng rubbed his hands together like an old farmer and replied: "That boy is indeed a descendant of the Khitan tribe. The picture on his butt is the same as what I found out from the old man in their tribe. It is indeed the path to the Khitan goddess.
Map of the mausoleum.”
Chen Yang shook his head and sighed: "Does the Khitan people intend to welcome the return of their goddess by leaving such a force behind?"
Zhu Wuneng nodded and replied: "According to the legend in their clan, when the human skin painting left by the goddess lights up, they should set off into the mountain, open the mausoleum, and welcome the resurrection of the Khitan goddess."