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Chapter 384

In the dark night, the starship Butcher looks like a lurking black crocodile in the silent grassland.

But the command hall was brightly lit, and the white-haired old man and the butcher did not rest. Neither of them looked very good, because the young man was sitting on the ground and giggling. He seemed to have seen the most delicious food in the world, and saliva kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

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The white-haired old man frowned and said, "Neither Yang Wei nor Zeng Kang can cure him?"

The butcher looked grave: "Both of them gave the same answer, there is no cure."

The white-haired old man sighed: "Where is the medical cabin?"

The butcher sighed even more: "I've checked it several times, but I can't get any results."

The white-haired old man said: "Take it back and talk about it. There is always better medical equipment there."

The butcher said: "It must be Kazama Zhen's fault."

The white-haired old man frowned again: "How do you say that?"

The butcher lit a cigar and took a puff before saying: "There were 23 complete ones before we got off the boat. I asked people to cook them all. Xiao Feng was responsible for Kazama Zhen, but when we finally got off the boat, among the 23 people

Only Kazama was really fine, the others were disabled, and when we came back after sending them off, we found that Xiao Feng was in this horrible state."

The white-haired old man frowned even more: "Every time I ask you to take people in, I remind you that you must check the calendar. The origin of the ship was unknown before. You must bring people here. Now

Okay, now it’s like this.”

The butcher sneered and said, "It's okay. If that Kazama really did it, I would definitely make him regret giving birth."

"It seems that your money-crazed minds are not as dark as usual." A faint voice sounded from behind, "Normal people would be crippled by you before being sold to Healthy Town."

The white-haired old man and the butcher were shocked. There was someone behind them that they couldn't sense. What's going on?

Turning around again, the two of them discovered that Ding Meng had touched the starship like a ghost at some point, and was sitting on a chair in the rest area. He picked up a blue pine cone and put it into his mouth, enjoying the taste.

chewing.

"It tastes pretty good! It seems you guys enjoy it very much!" Ding Meng smacked his lips. He hadn't tasted "eating" for a long time. To be precise, he hadn't "eated" for many years.

The butcher quietly stretched his hands to his waist, but Ding Meng said carelessly: "Don't waste your energy. When I came up, your brothers were sleeping."

The patrolling personnel were probably not sleeping, but were being slept on. Otherwise, how could there be no movement from the starship's internal reconnaissance system.

The white-haired old man suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that Brother Feng is a high-ranking man. I'm disrespectful. I accept the courtesy. If there was any offense before, please forgive Brother Feng."

Ding Meng also laughed: "You smashed my boat, robbed my things, and even disabled my hands and feet. How should I forgive you? Do you want me to laugh it off?"

Ying Chengli couldn't help but laugh: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

The butcher also came to his senses at this moment, and quickly said with a smile: "It is indeed a misunderstanding. This Xiao Feng is not sensible and has offended you, brother. Look, isn't he also punished by us now? Are you satisfied with the result, brother?"

He can't help but be polite to Ding Meng. Apart from anything else, he can quietly appear behind you without even noticing it. This alone is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"It sounds like you are very conscious, right?" When he said this, Ding Meng glanced at Xiao Feng sitting on the ground.

Xiao Feng immediately woke up. After looking around, he jumped up like an arrow, pointed at Ding Meng and shouted in horror: "Dark magic, boss, he knows magic! This guy has a ghost! There is a ghost!"

"

The hearts of Ying Chengli and Butcher suddenly sank. They couldn't see what trick Ding Meng had just used. He made people stupid when he said they were stupid, and he became sober when he asked people to wake up. It seemed that they had encountered a tough problem this time.

Ying Chengli smiled again: "Brother Feng came here in the middle of the night. Is there something urgent?"

"It's not an emergency!" Ding Meng replied slowly, "Let me ask you, how many times have you come to this Maddie planet to sell disabled people?"

Ying Chengli smiled and said: "To be honest, I've only come here in the past two years. We didn't do this business before."

Ding Meng glanced at him: "I asked you the number of times, not the time!"

At this time, the butcher suddenly raised his hand, and the energy pistol in his hand spurted out a light ball with a "ping" sound. The light ball flew halfway and turned into a large energy net with a "whoosh" sound toward Ding Meng. At the same time,

, Ying Chengli's figure flashed sharply, pulling out a phantom that floated towards Ding Meng.

To be honest, these are just trivial skills, but the two have been partners for many years, and they pay great attention to timing and coordination. The butchers did not expect this thing to trap Ding Meng when they cast the energy net, but as long as Ding Meng was held back by the acceptance gift, then they would

There's a chance.

"Shua————"

To the butcher's surprise, the energy net was immediately tied to Ding Meng's body, and Ying Chengli's fist seemed to have hit Ding Meng's chin.

But the problem is that the energy net was tied too deep and disappeared all of a sudden, as if it was "tied" into Ding Meng's body. Ying Chengli's fist clearly hit the opponent, but Ding Meng was fine and sat there calmly.

move.

If you look carefully, Ying Chengli's fist seems to be a few centimeters away from Ding Meng's chin. He can neither hit it nor pull it back. Judging from the red look on his face, he must have used up all his strength to feed himself.

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Ding Meng looked at Ying Chengli coldly: "I asked you how many times, but you still took action. Let me ask you again, how many times have you come to this Madi planet to sell disabled people?"

Sweat fell from Ying Chengli's head. He was not in pain, but frightened, because he found that all his spiritual energy could not function, and he was crushed to death by the other party's spiritual energy, without any chance of struggling.

"No...not many." Ying Chengli replied tremblingly, "Only two...twenty times."

Ding Meng immediately became expressionless: "Thousands of people at a time, tens of thousands of people more than 20 times, and you have to cripple normal people. You are really good at doing this business."

Ying Chengli's face turned pale: "Feng...Brother Feng, you are a big shot. You don't care about the faults of others. We are just living together."

Ding Meng snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Ying Chengli seemed relieved.

Unexpectedly, Ding Meng said again: "I just want you to understand one thing. If you become disabled, I would like to see if Professor Zeng can install a prosthetic limb for you."

After saying that, he twisted his hand back, and Ying Chengli immediately let out an extremely painful cry. His right hand was twisted off at the elbow, and then the severed hand turned red, bright red, and finally melted away like molten steel.

Nowadays, Ding Meng's strength has far surpassed that before. The source of this thermal system can easily reach temperatures of tens of thousands of degrees. Not to mention your single hand, even an alloy door can be melted.

Ying Chengli could no longer howl because he had fallen to the ground and passed out.

With a "click" sound, the cigar in the butcher's hand fell directly from the steel plate. Not to mention that he had never seen such a thing before, even if he couldn't even imagine it, the other party's spiritual energy was so powerful that it was probably a spirit from the God's War Realm.

Warrior.

At this moment, he turned around and ran away without saying a word. The young man's escape was not slower than him. He turned around and arrived at the door of the main passage.

However, the two people were confident that their escape speed was top-notch, but as they ran, they found themselves running into mid-air. Their legs were constantly running, but their bodies did not move at all.

Ding Meng on the sofa looked at them coldly, and slowly pulled back his open left palm. The two butchers were immediately pulled back by invisible telekinesis.

Ding Meng stopped his hand again, and the two of them fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Brother, no, Uncle Feng, I was wrong!" The butcher knelt down immediately. He was really frightened by Ding Meng's miraculous methods.

Ding Meng looked at him and said coldly: "Cut off your hand and I will spare your life. If you let me do it myself, I won't just cut off your hand."

"This..." The butcher and the young man were immediately dumbfounded. This was even more uncomfortable than killing them directly.

Ding Meng snorted disdainfully: "You are quite good at destroying other people's hands and feet, but now you are afraid of destroying your own? Looking at you, do you deserve to be called interstellar pirates?"

Ding Meng didn't have a good impression of pirates, and no matter which star field he was in, pirates were almost always beaten by everyone, not to mention that this group of people were still engaged in human trafficking, so it was impossible to expect him to be merciful.

So in the butcher's field of vision, he saw a bright white light rising, and he felt a chill in his heart. However, the real chill came from the light of the knife. Before the knife arrived, the severe cold pierced his eyes like sharp needles.

, as soon as he closed his eyes just now, he couldn't feel even a trace of pain, and he fell down.

Ding Meng's move was something that the young man couldn't see clearly. The sword flashed again, and the young man's face turned cold. He no longer felt pain or fear, and he fell down.

He doesn't know the painless knife technique, but Ding Meng does.

It wasn't until the three people in the command hall were cleared away that Fengjian Zhen and Xue Yueshan slowly walked out of the main passage.

Kazama's tone was filled with indescribable envy: "In the past few years, you have not been improving, you have made a complete leap."

Xue Yueshan said: "What should we do next? Launch the starship into the sky?"

Ding Meng then stood up: "No, it's too risky for this carrier to go out alone. Throw out the dozens of pirates outside and let them fend for themselves. Move the starship to a hidden location and hide it."

Kazama Zhen hesitated and said: "You let these people go, what if they call for support?"

Ding Meng said: "I wish they could call for some support. I'm worried that no attack starship will come."

Kazama Shin and his two men immediately understood what he meant. Whether this group of pirates seeks help from Yang Wei or sends a distress signal to space, as long as they attract more people or flying tools, it will be of great benefit to them.

No harm done.

With Ding Meng's current strength, as long as the Chuji armor can be repaired, even if Chu Mingliang is reborn, he will still die.

Kazama Zhen volunteered: "We won't go back to Healthy Town with you. We will stay to study the database on this starship to see if there are any good discoveries. By the way, we will study whether there is anything in your second set of armor."

We will come up with a plan to repair it, and I will contact you when the time comes.”

Ding Meng nodded: "I just checked, this ship doesn't have any decent weapon system, you two should be careful."


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