The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry! I can't afford to lose this little thing! 'Black Fang' will be delivered to you tomorrow, and it will also come with five special Force bombs!"
"Thank you very much." After the man finished speaking, he left the box and left quietly.
The young man stood in front of the window, looking at Qianye, his eyes became colder and colder.
Liu Zifan also got off the round platform.
He wiped away the blood from his mouth, and walked in front of Qianye, without hiding the murderous intent in his eyes, he said coldly: "What a powerful martial art in the military, I didn't expect you to be a real master. People like you, It's really surprising that you will work for a gangster. But boy, today's matter is not over yet, do you want to have a bloody fight?"
Qianye raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Can't afford to lose?"
Liu Zifan was furious, and said in a deep voice, "Virtual fighting is just a child's game! It's not the same as real life-and-death fighting! Why, don't you dare? Or are you just a shameless little boy?"
Faced with such a naked provocation, Qianye suddenly smiled and said, "I really don't want to see blood."
After finishing speaking, Qianye walked behind Mr. Zhao, his eyes drooping slightly, and he didn't pay attention to others.
Mr. Zhao waved to Min'er and said, "Come here."
Min'er bit her lip and whispered, "I..."
"You are from Dengta Town, that is, mine. Come here!" Mr. Zhao said lightly.
Just as Min'er was about to leave, a knife was suddenly put on his neck, and it was one of Yan Huo's thugs who struck.
Mr. Zhao glanced at the thug and said coldly: "I'll count to three, if you don't put down the knife, you won't be able to get out alive!"
The thug's face was blue and white, trembling for a while, and finally shivering to withdraw the knife. Yan Huo obviously had lost all hope, and following him would only lead to death.
Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Yes, you are very smart and obedient. I like smart and obedient people. Come here, and you can hang out with me from now on!"
The thug rushed over at a trot and bowed again and again: "Thank you Mr. Zhao!"
Min'er hesitated for a moment, but also walked over.
Mr. Zhao threw her a piece of clothing and said, "I like to do things from the beginning to the end. As long as I belong to me, even if I make a mistake, as long as I want to come back, I am still my person. I, Mr. Zhao, will never give up anything. A brother! Go, let's go home!"
But Liu Zifan came over, stopped Qianye, and said in a deep voice, "Want to leave? It's not that easy! Explain your origin clearly! No one can fool me like this!"
Mr. Zhao frowned and opened his mouth, "Instructor Liu..."
Mr. Zhao had just finished speaking, when he was interrupted by Liu Zifan unceremoniously: "Go away! This is about the expeditionary army, what are you, and you want to get involved?"
Mr. Zhao's face turned blue and white. He is the leader of the town at the top of his head, and he is a second-rate character in Heiliu City. How can he compete with a behemoth like the Expeditionary Army? Even if Liu Zifan is just an instructor without real power, he cannot afford to offend him.
This is not to say that Liu Zifan himself has a lot of face, but that it involves the face of the expeditionary army. Every officer of the expeditionary force walked sideways outside. If it wasn't for Qianye's army's extremely high martial arts skills, it would never have been learned by chance. It was obviously related to the imperial army, and Liu Zifan would have shot and killed him directly.
Qianye looked at Liu Zifan, suddenly smiled, and said, "Are you really planning to make things big?"
Liu Zifan's face darkened, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"
"It means that if this matter really goes to the commander of the expeditionary force, of course we will have no good results. But do you think your end will be better than mine?"
Liu Zifan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I don't understand what you're talking about!"
"Then let me make it clear! You lost in virtual fighting, but you can't afford to lose in front of so many people, and you dare to say that virtual fighting is just a child's game! Even if you don't lose face to the expeditionary army Guang, but will so many important figures in the army who became famous in virtual combat let you go? The imperial military has always valued honor the most. If you say that this kind of thing gets to the ears of the chief, what kind of punishment will you give? According to me Look, you're probably going straight to the cannon fodder camp!"
Liu Zifan's expression changed, he snorted, and said slowly: "You really know the Expeditionary Army very well. That's why I'm even more curious about you now."
Qianye said indifferently: "It seems that you are too idle, no wonder you are so bad at martial arts. If you are too curious, you will die."
After finishing speaking, Qianye ignored Liu Zifan, pushed Young Master Zhao, and walked out together.
"Qianye, is it alright?" Mr. Zhao asked with concern.
"fine."
They had just walked out of the underground fighting arena when suddenly another young man walked by and asked indifferently, "Your name is Qianye? What's your last name?"
"I don't have a last name." Qianye replied.
His body instinctively collapsed when the opponent approached to a distance of ten meters, which was his reaction when facing a strong opponent. This young man is unexpectedly powerful, and he is not a simple second-level soldier.
The young man smiled and said: "My name is Qi Yue. You are very good, even I was wrong, and I lost a lot of money because of this, which made me very unhappy. On the territory of Heiliu City, I If Qi Yue is not happy, then someone will be in trouble. However, you are different! You can follow me, so I will be happy."
Qianye frowned and said, "I... think about it."
"Okay, but don't take too long. I don't have much patience." Qi Yue didn't bother, turned and left directly.
Mr. Zhao's face was gloomy, and he suddenly sighed, and said, "I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble. You should seriously consider his proposal. I heard that Mr. Qi is not easy to get along with, but his subordinates are quite Not bad. When you get to him, you might even get a force gun."
"I'll talk about it later, let's go back now, I don't want to walk more than a hundred kilometers on my own legs." Qianye said.
Mr. Zhao patted Qianye on the shoulder, and boarded the car first, and then the two trucks drove back with a roar.
When Qianye returned to Manshushahua, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. As soon as he got back to the bar, he rushed into the bedroom, took out a medicine bottle, poured out a tablet, swallowed it, and then his face began to turn a strange blush.
It's a nerve-soothing agent that counteracts all the pains that come with drug addiction. Qianye used it to relieve the pain of the blood of darkness attack, and it also had some effects.
It's just that this kind of medicine can only relieve the symptoms, not cure them. The symptoms of the Dark Blood attack are still getting worse every time. Moreover, this kind of medicine is very difficult to get, Mr. Zhao got some by relying on his contacts.
After the feeling of hunger and thirst eased a little, Qianye shook the medicine bottle, and the slightly empty knocking sound showed that there were only a few pills left in it. This meant that before Mr. Zhao got the new medicine, he would have to fight the blood of darkness on his own for about a week.
Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice the art of war. The pain caused by the tide of force during cultivation can also temporarily make him forget his bloodthirsty hunger.
The wasteland is not peaceful under the night, and the blood-colored full moon still hangs high in the sky, painting the whole wasteland with a thick layer of dark red. The scarlet moon lasted extraordinarily long this time, but people have become numb, no matter whether the door of darkness is opened or not, before the withered fingers of death pinch their necks, life still has to be the same.
On the wasteland, a few wandering night wolves seemed to sense something, pricked up their ears, and growled uneasily. They turned around suddenly and fled quickly into the distance.
Under the night, a black shadow flitted across the wasteland like the wind.
It was a slim figure, and behind her, there were more than a dozen black shadows chasing after her. They spread out while flying, outflanking them in a fan shape, apparently with the intention of encircling them.
The two sides chased and fled. Under the light of the blood moon, if a warrior-level powerhouse is present, one can see dark red ripples linking the two sides together.
The figure in front suddenly stopped suddenly, then turned over and pounced!
The bewitching moonlight reflected an extremely beautiful woman, and her pale face added mystery to her. Her pupils suddenly became crystal clear like rubies, and a figure of a pursuer was reflected in them!
The two pursuers suddenly froze in place, unable to move at all!
The young woman passed in front of them like lightning, and easily slit their throats with a wave of her hands. Blood spurted out immediately, splashing several meters!
She looked at the other two pursuers. When their images were reflected in her pupils, the two pursuers also froze and froze in place, and then their throats were cut open.
"Oops! It's the night of the blood moon, her power is too strong!"
"We are no match for her now!"
"Let's retreat first, she can't escape anyway."
The pursuers all slowed down, and one of the leaders who looked like a leader shouted: "Yetong! You have been bound by our blood shackles, and you can't escape! Give up and go back with us, so you are still alive!" Opportunity to defend yourself in front of the elders!"
The woman named Yetong sneered and said, "You want me to catch you without a fight? Just dream! Even if I go to the elders to defend myself, it will be after I kill you and the guys behind you!"
The leader was not angry, but said: "With the shackles of blood, you and our strength have been suppressed below level five. This place has entered the control of human beings. If you want to continue moving forward, what will happen to you? It should be clear! Lord Wilde will arrive early tomorrow morning, and you will have no chance then."
Yetong snorted, and said coldly, "We'll wait for Wilde to come."
The leader seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Master Yetong, it's not just us who are hunting you, but also... other holy blood races."
Yetong's eyes were fixed, murderous aura rose, and he said coldly: "You guys actually colluded with those dirty wolves?"
The leader did not deny it, sighed, and said, "You should know what will happen if you are discovered by them. Those werewolves are not under our control. You should go back with us."
Yetong sneered and said, "I will never compromise with a guy who can get together with a werewolf! If you don't leave, I will be rude!"
The leader gritted his teeth, waved and said, "Let's go!"
Facing Yetong, the dozen or so surviving pursuers retreated slowly, disappearing in the darkness.
Yetong stood for a while, then turned and left. She began to run at full speed, like black lightning, passing the ground, heading straight into the distance.
In the vast darkness of night, a little light suddenly appeared.