The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 214 The Rumor Comes True
The closer you get to the center of the building, the fewer and fewer people there become.Of course, everyone who can walk around here has a very strong aura.If they were not criminals, these people would be the stewards of this city.

"Sir, there is an empty valley not far ahead, and the sunken ship is in the empty valley." The old man pointed to the road, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Are you scared?" It's not sure whether the old man is nervous because he led Yang Ming and Mu Chunfeng into a trap, or whether he is nervous because he is afraid of the people here. Either way, it is not a good sign.

The old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in horror: "Sir, please don't embarrass me, old man. I can't offend everyone here. Aren't you pushing me into a pit of fire?"

Yang Ming cast his eyes around and found that many people's eyes had already locked on to them.Yang Ming will not show mercy to these criminals.

Yang Ming pointed to the other person with the strongest aura and said, "Old man, what do you think of him?"

The old man quickly held down Yang Ming's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, Yang Ming's hand was still pointed at that person. He said anxiously: "Sir, please don't cause trouble. That person is the most powerful person in this city." Strong, Zhang Ting who is known as 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow'. You should hurry up and make amends to him, maybe you can save your life."

Yang Ming just wanted to know the identity of that person. Since the old man said that he was the strongest, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, Yang Ming decided to destroy him first and then said: "Zhang Ting, right? Very good. Today is the day you die."

Zhang Ting is a young man with a handsome face. He crossed his arms over his chest and slowly opened his eyes: "I am not ashamed to speak loudly."

There were many younger brothers around him, and one of them said with a fierce look on his face: "Even our adults dare to provoke us. Boy, you must be tired of living. If it weren't for the fact that people can't kill people on the island, you would be a corpse now."

"Really?" Yang Ming flicked his fingers, and the younger brother who stood up for Zhang Ting didn't even have time to say his name. He hated Northwest on the spot.

"How dare you kill someone!" Zhang Ting raised his eyebrows.

"Sir!" Mu Chunfeng reminded quickly.

Yang Ming snorted coldly: "Before I came here, I thought that sparing your lives would only be possible if the government said so, but now I have changed my mind. You people, no matter whether you have important information in your mouth or have any backers, , I don’t care. The dirt wood is already rotten, but the rotten wood cannot be carved.”

"It is revealed both inside and outside the words that you are not a criminal imprisoned here." Zhang Ting twisted his neck: "That's fine, I haven't killed anyone for a long time. I remember that more than ten years ago, the people in that village , they all knelt in front of me, begging and begging me to spare their lives."

As he spoke, Zhang Ting licked the corner of his mouth: "You know, human blood is the most delicious thing in the world. Just drinking a drop of it can make people feel as if they are walking in a fairyland. It's a pity. , I haven't tasted that kind of taste for a long time, but you took the initiative to deliver it to your door."

"Oh, it looks like you don't have any important secrets in your mouth." Yang Ming's eyes gradually turned cold: "I'm very curious, who saved your life? Xiao Yu?"

Zhang Ting laughed and said: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. Since someone said, my life was saved by others."

Zhang Ting's face gradually became crazy, and the skin all over his body instantly turned pale, and long nails stretched out from his fingers. "I am already immortal. Even Ye Xiaoying, who is known as the Human Slaughterer, can't do anything to me. Just you, a young boy?"

"I originally planned to take care of the person behind you, but I didn't expect that even Brother Ye's strength can't kill you." Yang Ming shook his head and pretended to sigh.

At this time, the old man said weakly: "My lord, Mr. Zhang Ting has the strength of the free world, you."

"Huh?" Zhang Ting glared at the old man who was speaking.

The old man was startled, and he quickly closed his mouth angrily.

"Boy, if you obediently let me drink your blood, you will become a blood slave from now on. I may consider sparing your life." Zhang Ting looked at Yang Ming with a playful expression.

However, Yang Ming seemed to be frozen in place, motionless.

"This kid must have been frightened out of his wits." A group of younger brothers mocked him because of their "human power". "Stop shouting, I'm behind you." Yang Ming's voice came from behind them.

Looking at Yang Ming's unreal body, a kind of younger brother shouted: "It's weird!"

Zhang Ting frowned: "What kind of secret method are you doing!"

"Secret method?" Yang Ming sneered: "I don't practice secret methods, but you actually practice such an evil secret method. In this case, I will give you a boat ticket so that you can let yourself go on the Wangchuan River."

"Arrogant!" Zhang Ting quickly got angry.

Just when he was about to take action, he felt something inserted into his body.

Turning around and looking, it was Yang Ming's true form holding the Moli knife.

"Despicable!" Zhang Ting cursed angrily, and then sneered: "It's just that it's far from being able to kill me, just with your thumping knife?"

"Really?" Yang Ming smiled lightly, pointing to Zhang Ting's wound where Moli knife stabbed him: "You should take a look at your stomach."

"Haha, boring." Zhang Ting sneered.But when he wanted to pull out the Moli Knife, he found that the part of his body that was stabbed by the Moli Knife had turned into nothingness.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Ting's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he was seeing: "It must be a trick, yes, it must be a trick."

Yang Ming slowly withdrew his thoughts and pulled out the Moli knife from Zhang Ting's body: "Others can't kill you because their weapons are not good, but the one in my hand is different. It is the weapon from hell." The sword——Moli.”

"Ah~" Amidst the bursts of screams, Zhang Ting's body turned into nothingness and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Mu Chunfeng was shocked: "Sir, this rumor is actually true."

Yang Ming said: "Who asked him to practice that kind of secret technique? I didn't have any hope at first, but I didn't expect that this Moli Sword would be as rumored."

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life." Seeing that the situation was over, the younger brothers knelt down and begged for mercy.

Yang Ming waved his hand: "Go away, don't disturb me, otherwise"

"Yes, yes, let's get out of here." These people quickly fled here as if they had received an amnesty.

Yang Ming looked at the old man who had been kneeling on the ground and said calmly: "What do you want to say?"

The old man's body trembled, and he quickly said: "My lord, old man, actually the sunken ship is not here, I..."

"I've guessed it a long time ago, please lead the way." Yang Ming said calmly: "My patience is limited. This is your last chance. I hope you can seize it."

"Yes, yes, the little one will definitely live up to the expectations of the adults."

(End of this chapter)