The man behind him, with disdain in his eyes, looked at the torn apart table and said casually: "The table is two hundred yuan, I hope you don't forget it when you leave."
"Well, you can crawl and get it in jail."
While talking, Nie Yun turned around and kicked. And that man was not an ordinary person. He was already ready to fight Nie Yun. He put his hands on his chest and blocked Nie Yun's kicked leg.
Looking at Nie Yun contemptuously: "You are not qualified to kick me."
"is it?"
Nie Yun lifted his other leg and kicked it towards the man's neck. He kicked the man several times, and before the man could stabilize his body, Nie Yun rushed over at that ghostly speed. The feet flashed in front of the man. The sound of crackling is also endless.
The man has already been stunned by Nie Yun's quick kicks, let alone counterattack, even defense is a problem.
"Snapped."
A heavy kick kicked the man out of the canteen. However, Nie Yun didn't wait for the guy to ease his breath, so he rushed out again, stepped the man on the ground, and put the blade in his palm on the back of the man's neck. The man didn't dare to move, because he knew that if he moved around, the black-faced judge would definitely cut off his head.
An interesting voice sounded from Nie Yun's mouth: "I didn't hear what you said clearly just now, can you say it again?"
The man who was stepped on by Nie Yun, with his head covered in cold sweat and the grass on the ground in his mouth, said: "You are qualified to fight with my master. I was disrespectful just now."
"Huh." A sneer made the man stepped on by Nie Yun shiver.
The man hurriedly said: "You can't kill me. After all, you prisoner will give me three-point noodles to my master. If you kill me, you won't be able to eat it."
Nie Yun didn't intend to kill this guy. The sneer just now just laughed at this guy for not daring to repeat the previous words. Now I heard him say that the master here is his master, and the prisoner still respects three points. He couldn't help being curious and asked: "Your master is..."
Before he finished speaking, he withdrew the following words, because the man at his feet was quickly pierced with a stone. Retracted and stepped on this guy's foot, turned his head and looked in the direction where the stone was flying. I saw an extraordinary man standing proudly under a tree, looking at Nie Yun.
This heroic man revealed a domineering brow between his eyebrows, and this domineering did not hide anything at all.
"Are you people here so defiant and cruel?"
Nie Yun's words did not get the answer from the heroic man, but instead ushered in a sentence: "I can beat my junior and brother to the end, enough to see that you have completely recovered. In this case, come with me." After that, The man turned and left.
Are they brothers? !
Nie Yun was puzzled, glanced at the dead guy next to him, and said in his heart: Your mother belongs to your father! What kind of place is this? I didn't blame myself for killing Junior Brother.
After a while, Nie Yun followed in the footsteps of that heroic man. The road at the foot is a winding small gravel road, on both sides of the road are some small white-shirt trees.
"He is your junior, how can you do it?" Nie Yun asked the question in his heart.
The man in front walked on his own, n seconds later. He replied faintly to Nie Yun: "Man, you should say one thing. My younger brother changed his mouth under your coercion, so it is not suitable for him to survive here."
Nie Yun sneered: "Just because of this, you killed your junior? Isn't it too cold-blooded?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?" The man in front looked back at Nie Yun indifferently.
Nie Yun did not show weakness, his cold eyes met him through the mask, and both of them faintly exuded killing intent. But when it was about to happen, the heroic man withdrew his gaze and turned around.
"Here, it's best not to be nosy."
After leaving this sentence, the man continued to walk forward. Nie Yun glanced around, without saying anything, then followed.
After a while, Nie Yun was taken to a forest. The surrounding trees were very sparse, but the trees were tall and lush. After a while, a wooden building appeared in front of it.
The man in front stopped, looked at the closed door, and said to Nie Yun behind him: "Go in."
Nie Yun looked around, and then asked: "I have been walking with you for so long, but I still don't know where this is? You want me to go in. I don't know who it is and what is waiting for me?"
This heroic man turned around, looked at Nie Yun with interest, and said word by word: "You are very strong, if you have the opportunity, I hope you and I will learn from each other. Remember, I am the future overlord."
After speaking, the man left here straight away, leaving a sentence in the air: "All the answers are inside."
Nie Yun was stunned. The words overlord that the guy said kept ringing in his mind. You know, the name Bajun is the second-ranked figure on the world killer list, and he actually appears here.
No, he said that he is the overlord of the future, then he is not the overlord. Thinking about this, Nie Yun suddenly heard the brothers and masters mentioned earlier. So if this is really the place where the overlord is, their master is the real overlord on the killer list.
Turned around and glanced at the man's back, a touch of solemnity was evident. The next moment he turned back, looked at the building in front of him, and said to himself: "Is the real overlord in it?"
"Is the judge worried about going in or out?"
A deep voice came into Nie Yun's ears from the building. Standing still, Nie Yun sighed and walked forward. When you walked to the door, the door opened automatically. Nie Yun paused for n seconds before walking in. As soon as I entered, the door closed automatically.
Appearing in front of Nie Yun was a five-meter-long aisle. The light in the aisle was very dark. He walked forward step by step. When he reached the end, he found that there was a hall in front of him, and the decoration inside was that kind of cool color. It looks very single.
Walking into the hall, Nie Yun first heard a piece of classical music. Looking around, he found that it was from a phonograph, but there was no one in the living room at this time. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and walked to the white sofa to sit down.
I saw a tea set on the coffee table and an electric kettle for boiling water next to it. Watching this scene, Nie Yun started to boil water and make tea by himself.
In this year and a half, Nie Yun followed the prisoner, fascinated by his eyes and ears, and learned a little bit of tea art. Although his tea-making skills are not top-notch, he is barely passable.
After a while, he picked up the tea he had made, put it on his nose and sniffed, and said to himself: "Dahongpao, good tea, good tea!"