Daxuefeng, a mountaintop in the vast Tianshan Mountains, has a very pleasant scenery. At the foot of the mountain, it is filled with smoke and blood. The Daxuefeng station, which covers an area of nearly fifty acres, is in dilapidated condition because it is located close to the mountain.
It was built, so the dozens of meters long wooden wall at the front door was still burned by the fire.
Ye Cheng is currently sitting on a big tiger-skin chair in the station hall with his eyes closed. Under his feet is a plaque with the word Daxuefeng. The brazier beside him makes a crackling sound from time to time. Feng Chen Wushuang, who has a slightly rosy complexion, sits beside him.
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Slowly opening his eyes, a faint red light flashed through. Ye Cheng stared at his right arm silently for a while. An hour ago, he brought five hundred elite soldiers with eighteen iron horses and a bloody massacre into the Snowy Peak.
The resident, with his super master, easily tore apart the resident's defense.
The gang of nearly two thousand people, under Ye Cheng's bloody slaughter, were like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The terrifying attributes of the ghost face were clearly evident. The superimposed effect every ten seconds showed a terrifying strength.
He could kill no less than 300 people by himself. In the eyes of everyone, he was like a bloodthirsty demon. He captured all the 500 Daxuefeng members who had no time to escape after the defeat.
This was a very proud achievement, but at this moment Ye Cheng couldn't be happy, nor did he join in the fun of Jiuqu Tianxing and others, sitting quietly in the hall alone.
After a long time, Feng Chen Wushuang lazily moved his position and said softly: "Do you feel better?"
Ye Cheng nodded lightly and said: "Fortunately, there should be no big problem! This feeling is really uncomfortable. Wasn't my situation just now very bad?"
"Oops?" Feng Chen Wushuang said with a bitter smile: "Fortunately, they are not here, otherwise I would really scare you to death. What kind of martial arts are you practicing? Logically speaking, there will be no such terrifying sequelae. I advise you
You still have to be careful, if you go crazy while playing the game, it will be awesome!"
Ye Cheng felt a little scared when he thought about the situation just now. He had killed hundreds of people and was covered in blood, but the more he killed, the more comfortable he felt. Watching these people being killed by him gave him an indescribable pleasure, and with that
The right hand of the demon Buddha's ancient arm is even more lingering with black energy, and an endless power is contained in it, waiting for him to release it.
After defeating Da Xuefeng's gang, Ye Cheng hurriedly hid in the hall. According to Feng Chen Wushuang, his eyes were as red as blood, and the black energy in his right arm danced like a dragon. In the hall
A strong gust of wind blew up, and he himself understood what happened next.
After Ye Cheng woke up, he felt that his body was extremely uncomfortable, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds naturally sounded in his mind, which he had heard at Faquan Temple and Lingyun Temple, so he silently relied on the Arahant's mind, and then he felt that his body
I feel much more comfortable, but waves of soreness and numbness still fill my body.
"It seems that this ancient arm of the demon Buddha really has some mysteries. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to influence me like this, and he would almost become possessed!"
Ye Cheng muttered twice, saw Feng Chen Wushuang curled up like a lazy cat, and laughed softly: "You dare to stay in the house when I go crazy, aren't you afraid that I will kill you if I go crazy?"
"Just kill!" Feng Chen Wushuang twisted his waist, tilted his head to the side and whispered: "Anyway, you are a rich man. If you kill me once, just compensate me with millions, or give me some martial arts or something!"
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"Bang bang bang——"
"Come in--"
A head with a lewd smile stuck out, saw the two people on the big chair, and said with a smile: "The boss asked me to come in and take a look. If you have a good rest, come out and drink with everyone. By the way,
I’ll give you the list I’ve sorted out!”
Ye Cheng secretly thought that just by looking at this guy's appearance, he knew what the guy outside was thinking. A single man and woman living together in the same room for more than half an hour was enough to do a lot of things. Unfortunately, he didn't do anything at all. He turned to look at
Unparalleled in the wind and dust, her healthy brown skin was very smooth under the light of the stove. Perhaps because she was too close to the stove, a small patch of blush was still exposed on her cheeks, and her hair was slightly loose and loose. She looked like a housewife, a mature woman.
The lazy atmosphere exudes, but there is also a fatal temptation.
"One tube, if you smile like this next time in front of me, I will castrate you so that you can go to the palace and learn the Sunflower Book!"
Feng Chen Wushuang said very rudely, sat up straight, tidied up the messy bun, smiled at Ye Cheng and said: "You don't have to look at me like they do, I'm nothing like a black wild flower on the roadside.
The pretty ones are those beautiful girls in your family. Why don’t you go back and see them? You might be kidnapped!"
Ye Cheng knew who she was referring to. He stood up and shook his head slightly, shaking his head and saying, "Let's go, we're going out. I'm afraid these guys are going to fall out again, and the time is almost up?"
Feng Chen Wushuang stretched out his hand to support him, nodded and said: "The time is almost up, it's time to go out. Logically speaking, the people from Daxue Peak should also come. The matchmaker and the others won't really carry it to death!"
Ye Cheng nodded and said calmly: "That's why I released the news to prevent those guys from finding something to do, thinking that all the money and goods were given to them for free!"
"Will you use the weapon on your right arm less in the future? I'm really worried!"
Just as Ye Cheng was about to reach out and open the door, Feng Chen Wushuang's low voice sounded in his ears. His outstretched arm suddenly stiffened, his heart skipped a beat, and he nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
"The big boss is out!"
"The big boss is so awesome, it lasted almost an hour!"
"Of course the big boss is very powerful, you think you are just a tube of soft goods——"
"Fuck, bucket, if you fuckin' fuck me again, I'll blow your asshole——"
"Ha ha--"
Unknowingly, Ye Cheng has completely integrated into the Eighteen Iron Horses. Every one of them is in awe of him, but they dare to make these slightly vulgar jokes with him. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do it.
, this is the unique charm of Yecheng.
Ye Cheng reached out and took the wine jar thrown by Xue Sha, looked at Xue Sha with a proud look on his face and said, "How is it? This time I raided the lair from Daxue Peak, the harvest must be good?"
Jiuqu Tianxing on the side hooked Xue Sha's shoulders and laughed: "This is the most enjoyable business we have ever done. We don't have much money in savings, only more than 10 million taels, but other goods are really not available."
Young Master, I estimate that it will cost 30 to 50 million, this time it will be considered prosperous, haha——"
"Such a rich family? It seems that the ambition of the Glory God of War is not small! But then again, with so much wealth, why doesn't he have some masters to sit in his lair? I really don't understand. If money is so easy to make, why don't I
Just become a robber and rob whoever has the money!"
Ye Cheng took a sip of wine and suddenly felt comfortable, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Master?"
Xue Sha laughed, shook his head and said, "You are the only one who dares to say such a thing. Do you know that their second-in-command, Shan He Po, punched you to death? I really don't know how you got to be so strong and what to say.
That Shanhe Po can be considered a pretty good master, he has gone through more than fifty moves under Sha Wushe, and with you it will only be a matter of one punch!"
Ye Cheng then remembered that in the previous battle, there seemed to be a man who could reach out very well and severely injured several members of the cavalry. Then he was targeted by him and secretly punched him. Speaking of which, he was a bit despicable.
He actually ran to sneak attack others, nodded and said: "You just divide the things into five parts. When the matchmaker's people come, just divide them like this. There is no need to count anything too much. I also told them all this."
Okay!"
Jiuqu Tianxing smiled and said: "I've already prepared this. Anyway, I have the blood brother to prove it, so there's not much to say. It's almost time now. Have the Da Xuefeng gang members outside dealt with it according to the plan?"
Ye Cheng stood up, walked outside the house, nodded and said: "Let's go meet those Da Xuefeng members and sharpen the knife for me. It will take a while to chop off five hundred heads!"
The falling snow in the sky seemed to witness the killing. He looked at the players sitting in a row in front of him and said coldly: "The time has come, your gang leader still hasn't come back. According to the agreement, you will all die. You can't blame me for this."
Well, if you want to blame, blame your gang leader, you are just his abandoned sons!"
"You are a shameless person. You want to use us as bait to lure the gang leader and catch us all in Daxuefeng. You are simply dreaming. I would rather die than let your conspiracy succeed!"
Ye Cheng slowly turned his head, looked at the yelling man, and sneered: "That's it, he would rather sacrifice you than sacrifice his own elite. You are still an abandoned child in his eyes, dispensable.
! Here, our most precious thing is not the martial arts equipment, but the friends who accompany you through the journey. And you people are useless cannon fodder in the eyes of the glorious God of War. Since you are cannon fodder, then embody your cannon fodder.
Duty!"
With a slight flick of his right hand, two groups of people emerged from the Eighteen Iron Horses, and they strode into the crowd. The swords rose and fell, and blood flew all over the sky. Heads rolled, and some people even couldn't stand this kind of blood.
I simply vomited.
Ye Cheng said softly: "Do you think I'm cruel?"
"Cruel?" Feng Chen Wushuang murmured: "Why is it cruel? When they surrounded you, they should have thought about today's revenge, and in this world, there is only one who is cruel to whom, and no one is crueler than anyone else. It would be me.
, I will do the same!"
Soon, more than 500 Xuefeng members were brutally killed, and the world outside the game became lively. Various forums were filled with this bloody scene, and various literary criticisms were directed at the Watchers.
, Ye Cheng, who had not made waves for a long time, once again stood above the players with his bloodthirsty side.
The smoke clouds at the Daxuefeng station had not yet dispersed. Ye Cheng simply took the Daxuefeng sign and stepped onto the roof of the main building. He leaned against the wall and looked at the gradually darkening sky. He was stunned for a moment.
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"The big leader is in a desperate situation right now. There are probably not many opponents in this world who can be his opponents. The master is lonely!"
Yitong sighed in fascination, causing everyone on the side to laugh and curse again.
"You don't understand his loneliness, but his sadness is really heartbreaking!"
Feng Chen Wushuang murmured in a low voice. Looking at Ye Cheng who was alone, she felt a little heartache for some reason. Then she smiled and shook her head, turned around and entered the hall, still nestled in the big chair that she thought was warm, but it was just a big chair.
It's too big, so it's very uncomfortable for one person to sit there. It's just that there are a few people missing.
