"I heard that the Southern Survival Base led by Lord Yu has always been a place where the strong are kings, and anyone with the ability can be the boss. But today, it turns out that hearing about the name is not as good as meeting in person. If you can't beat them, you use the wooden cannon to force them to surrender? Could it be that the Southern Survival Base can't afford to lose?"
Mingyue stood at the front of a row of wooden warehouses, narrowed her cold and sharp eyes, and said sarcastically.
Yu Changlong's smile faded slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice: "Whose woman are you? Is this the place where you can speak so arrogantly?"
Obviously, in his eyes, women are just appendages of men and have no independence.
Mingyue glanced at him sideways, and said calmly and calmly: "Lord Yu, please answer my question first. Is the winner the king in the survival base?"
"Of course. In this era, only the strong can have the right to speak." Yu Changlong said without hesitation. His eyes swept over Song Yuncheng and the others, and his eyes instantly became colder.
Fortunately, he treated them as his confidants, and not only did he build up momentum for them, but also met all their demands. In the end, he was beaten up like this by someone who came to his house. They are really a bunch of useless people who are hopeless.
But even when beating a dog, one has to look out for the owner. No matter how useless they are, they have to be dealt with by him as the lord, instead of making a fool of themselves by being slapped in the face by outsiders.
Yu Changlong's eyes were like a cold blade as he looked at Xu Rangchen and the others. He was thinking about using his supernatural powers to teach them a lesson, but he heard the woman's extremely arrogant words in his ears.
"In that case, if I want to become the lord of the survival base, do I just need to defeat you?" Mingyue asked calmly, twisting a strand of hair behind her ear.
But when she said this, almost everyone was stunned.
Yu Changlong almost rubbed his ears, wondering if he had just heard it wrong.
This woman, this beautiful but weak woman, actually said she wanted to defeat him
What a joke.
Yu Changlong looked Mingyue up and down, and felt more and more that she was being ordered by someone to save his face, so he looked away and said mockingly: "I don't want to be accused of bullying a woman. Okay, call the person behind you to come out. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."
Mingyue shrugged. Since he didn't believe it, she would have to put it to the test with her own hands.
But before that, those guards with wooden magazines were an eyesore.
Mingyue took out the retractable clothesline from her backpack and slowly stretched it to its longest length. The clothesline was like a spear in her hand. She turned her palm and the pole danced beautifully.
While no one could react, she quickly walked past a group of guards, and the blade at the top of the pole flew across the hands of the guards. Amidst screams of pain, the guards all held their hands and wailed, and the guns in their hands fell to the ground one after another.
Okay, now we can start fighting the boss.
Mingyue pointed the clothes drying pole at Yu Changlong's nose and said nonchalantly, "I don't want to waste time talking to you. Come on, let's talk after the fight."
How arrogant, how confident.
However, this time Yu Changlong did not underestimate her. Just by using her move to unlock all the guns, he knew that she was different from the other women in the base.
But he was a psychic, so no matter how powerful her hands were, what did he attack? He was attacking her brain.
A sinister smile appeared on Yu Changlong's face, and he released his mental power towards her. As long as he destroyed her consciousness in front of everyone and turned her into a lunatic, everyone would know that this was the end of going against him.
It’s just that imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Yu Changlong could never have imagined that after his spiritual power entered Mingyue's brain, he only saw a vast and boundless world. Not to mention finding Mingyue's consciousness, even his own spiritual power was like a cow in the mud and couldn't be found. It can be said that he lost both the wife and the army. What's more terrifying is that when he dealt with Mingyue, Mingyue was also about to deal with him.
His special ability was useless, but Mingyue's clothesline did not fall into the air.
So everyone only saw their supreme lord being beaten by the beautiful woman like a dog, with one stick after another hitting him, and his screams were even louder than those of Lord He before.
Yu Changlong looked at Mingyue in disbelief, screaming and questioning: "You, you, how is it possible? My ability, ah, how could it be useless? Bitch, what did you, ah, do to me?"
The people around felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar, as if it had happened to several adults not long ago.
Mingyue's eyes flickered. Eh, was she gentle enough? He could still curse out loud.
Then just put in a little more effort, or just save your energy and kill it.
Anyway, Yu Changlong was not a good person. Because of the rules he set, more than a thousand ordinary people died in this survival base.
Thinking of this, Mingyue didn't waste any more time. She turned the clothesline in her hand again and headed towards Yu Changlong's heart. With a 'puff' sound, it sank into the flesh and hit the bull's eye.
Yu Changlong felt a red fever in his heart. He lowered his head hesitantly and saw the clothesline that he had never taken seriously, now stuck in his heart. This woman, who he had never taken seriously, had decided his life or death with one stick.
He took two steps back suddenly, a huge pain rising from his chest. He opened his mouth with some doubt, and only uttered the last question: "How is it possible?"
How could a woman kill him? He is the most powerful psychic.
Seeing the lord fall to the ground, there was silence at the entrance of the entire survival base, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing and tense.
At this time, Mingyue raised the corner of her mouth: "So now, this base belongs to me."
No one dared to raise any questions at this moment. After all, the lord lying on the ground was the best lesson.
Xu Rangchen and the others were all excited. The leader was so powerful. Why didn't they think of this? If the survival base was not good, they would be the managers and make it better.
A group of people surrounded Mingyue, praising her and making noises, which made the atmosphere a little more relaxed.
Song Yuncheng, whose face was bruised and swollen, was dumbfounded. Only at this moment did he finally understand that Zhou Mingyue was not following another man and that she was so strong.
And the most important thing is that he has completely offended her.
Song Yuncheng felt indescribable regret and fear in his heart. He began to move slowly backwards, trying to escape secretly.
However, Mingyue's eyes suddenly looked over, and she said with a smile: "Wait, we still have something to deal with."
I am under home quarantine. I will be able to start writing earlier tomorrow and post more.
(End of this chapter)