"You... No... No... Don't come here!"
The fat man felt scared when he saw Ye Wushuang's eyes. Thinking about the person lying on the ground without any movement, the fat man felt a chill on his spine hitting the sky. Trembling and picking up the dagger that fell to the ground, the fat man seemed to have sought some comfort before he dared to stammer and speak to the oncoming Ye Wushuang.
Comparing the performance of the fat man, the thin man with the star-headed rat, Wang Shuai, who had supported the fat man in the mecha simulation area, was much calmer. He raised his hands as if to avoid misunderstanding and walked slowly towards the leaves. Wushuang said: "Brother, we surrender!"
"Yeah, big brother, we surrender, we surrender!" The fat man learned to be smart this time, knowing that he would follow Wang Shuai's way of admitting his life. However, Ye Wushuang didn't intend to let the fat man go. He picked up a big steel stick that had fallen from the ground. He waved his hand and gave the fat man a stick without saying a word.
It was like playing golf. After Ye Wushuang shook his club, the fat man immediately rolled forward like a gourd, because this guy's body is really round enough, so that roll actually made him roll out. The distance of more than ten meters.
After the fat man stopped, he immediately cried out in pain and wailed. Ye Wu’s strength in his hands could not be worse. Although the stick was drawn because the fat man had a lot of flesh, he couldn’t shift his internal organs, but after the fat man tumbling stopped, his tight-fitting clothes covered his belly. A swollen bruise was obviously bulging on the top.
Ye Wushuang didn’t feel softened by the fat man’s wailing. Seeing him living and dying, it’s not an exaggeration to say that this kind of wailing is numb. He still coldly stepped forward with a stick and walked to the fat man curled up Before his bloated body, his eyes jumped coldly, and then with a clear chirp, he erected a big steel rod and fiercely inserted it into the fat man's head.
The thin Wang Shuai had probably seen Ye Wushuang's cold and iron blood long ago. At this moment, when he saw that Ye Wushuang was about to give the fat man a result, he still did not dare to say a word. But after all being together with Fatty for so many years, when Ye Wushuang raised his arm, he seemed to expect the result, and he didn't know if he didn't want to see or closed his eyes because he didn't want to see.
"No!" Lin Lan eagerly called from behind, causing Ye Wushuang's fallen stick to stop only two or three centimeters away from the fat man's head. Turning around, Ye Wushuang looked at Lin Lan from a distance with some confusion, blinking bewilderedly.
"Don't kill anymore." After Lin Lan called out in a sad voice, she couldn't help crying when she saw the little girl still howling in her arms.
"It turned out to be this." Ye Wushuang's cold face instantly thaw, revealing his neat white teeth, and he smiled brightly: "Actually, I didn't plan to do anything to him, this stick, I was planning..." The voice hadn't fallen yet, he With a sudden pressure on his arm, the stick plunged into the fat man's horrified cry.
"Puff!" With a cracking sound, the round-headed iron rod actually crushed the ground, directly into the mud on the side of the fat man's head. Ye Wushuang let go, and the stick stood upright in the air just like he had been hit.
"Call!" Except for Ye Wushuang, everyone who saw this scene was relieved.
However, after Lin Lan wiped away the tears on her face, her face instantly became extremely bleak, pointing to the guy who had been defeated by Ye Wushuang before, and now there was no movement at all, she hesitated and said, "That person... Then he … That… "
"Haha." Ye Wushuang chuckled indifferently, and when he came back he took a palm and patted the guy who was lying on the ground like a dead fish for a few times. The guy who everyone thought had already gone to see the gods and Buddhas. Then opened his eyes.
"I was scared to death, it turned out to be just fainted." The little girl Lin Lan patted her tall chest with a lingering expression.
Ye Wushuang bared his teeth and smiled brilliantly, then approached Lin Lan, patted the little girl's head a few times and comforted him softly: "Little girl, don't cry, we are going home."
The little girl was comforted by Ye Wushuang, and she got better immediately. Although she was still sobbing, she was able to start talking: "Brother Wushuang, that fat man, that stinky fat man, that fat man, he... he... He is necrotic."
"Yeah, yeah." Ye Wushuang nodded again and again, following the little girl's meaning, he continued, "Xiaoyue don't cry, watch Brother Wushuang teach you the fat guy again." He finished speaking, he immediately He hooked up another iron rod scattered on the ground, and flew over.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! After the fat man screamed sternly, the hands that had covered his stomach were immediately laid aside softly.
"Well, my brother has already taught the fat man for you. Even if he wants to do bad things in the future, he doesn't have the strength to pick up the dagger anymore." Ye Wushuang smiled softly and comforted the little girl. , Seems to cause the fat man to be crippled, in his eyes there is no difference from accidentally trampling on an ant.
It's no wonder that Ye Wushuang's growth on Lan Lin star made him a little numb to life, especially the lives of others, in his eyes.
If Lin Lan hadn't told Ye Wushuang to kill people here before coming to this planet is illegal, then Ye Wushuang would definitely reap the lives of Fatty and all other followers when Fatty dared to offend him.
In his opinion, as long as those who oppose him or threaten him, they are basically the same as the undead race on Lan Lin star. It is Lin Lan and the little girl, there is no difference in his eyes, protecting the little girl, but he thinks that if the little girl dies, then he will not be able to recover his magical ability.
"Brother Wushuang, let's go home." The little girl wiped away her tears three times, and saw that Ye Wushuang had indeed taught the fat man a lesson, and she was sad when she was not harmed. Hurry, it will naturally be fast.
"Well, let's go home." Ye Wushuang felt a little melancholy when holding the little girl's hand. After this planet came, he couldn't fight in the same way anymore, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. If you can still cast magic or summon magic here, you only need a simple guardian magic or summon a few monsters, and it is estimated that the fat man will be scared and run away.
If he can still cast magic, he can use magic to blast all those people away without having to move his figure, and he won't have to suffer from that stick anymore. It can be said that before this, Ye Wushuang was still trying to feel the magic wave every day. However, after this incident, he was completely devastated about his recovery of magical ability.
Only the little girl can restore her magic, and before the little girl lifts her magic seal, she must ensure her safety. As for what it takes to protect the little girl, Ye Wushuang thought about it. He couldn't use magic. The only convenience was to work hard to strengthen his body.
Speaking of those few sticks, I felt a bit painful on my body. After all, although my body was strong, it was not harder than steel. That knowing mind is still unaware of other aspects, but when walking home with the little girl's hand, the pain creeps up.