future master in modern

In their eyes, there is no one of the same kind.

The partners who used to get along with each other day and night now seem to be their own enemies. Those wolfhounds exhausted all their strength, biting and roaring, the blood on their bodies was wet, and the dripping blood ran down the fur dripping to the ground.

The cage was so chaotic, but it still had nothing to do with Zao Wou-ki, he was still so leisurely, as if he was really watching a play.

how come? !

Belken seemed to lose all his strength, and he stared at Zao Wou-ki, as if he regarded Zao Wou-ki as his lifelong enemy.

He clenched his teeth, and clenched his creaking fists forcibly.

At this moment, his twisted mind began to flare up again.

Allen was really overjoyed this time, seeing that such a dangerous scene ended in this way.

Is it just loud thunder and little rain?

Allen was happy in his heart, and smiled rarely.

Belken glanced at it randomly, seeing this scene, the gloomy color in his eyes became heavier, as if water could drip out.

"Unbelievable!" Max exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, he thought that this Zao Wou-Ki was hopeless, but he didn't expect him to let himself witness a miracle.

People who can create miracles must not be simple.

Max deeply believed this, and he had believed it since ten years ago.

Time is flowing minute by minute, very fast and very slow.

The boxers had complicated faces, and they could no longer be unwilling and unbalanced to describe their mood at this time.

Should we cry?Should I laugh?

Someone asked a question just now, is he doing everything in the cage except defending? I remember that Max was joking, including taking a nap and sleeping.

God!Who laughed, now it's all right, the joke has become a fact, as if he slapped himself a big slap.

It hurts!

Now whoever mentions the darling of heaven will be in a hurry with whoever!

After a fierce fight, there were not many wolfhounds in the cage left, and they all died in the mouths of their own kind.

Zao Wou-ki, who was leaning on the barbed wire to rest, opened his eyes, glanced at the blood all over the ground, and shook his head slightly.

He turned to the people outside the iron cage, and he could see all the expressions on the faces of those fighters.

"Ha ha."

With a sneer in his heart, Zhao Wuji stopped looking at them.

Max's guess was indeed correct, the reason why this scene appeared before him was of course because of Zao Wou-ki.

Don't talk about the past life, just take the present life as an example, there are countless people who died at his hands.

That kind of murderous aura, that kind of evil spirit, has already penetrated into Zhao Wou-ki's bone marrow, into Zao Wou-ki's soul.

It's just that in normal times, Zao Wou-ki buried this breath well in his heart, but when Zao Wou-ki first entered the cage, he just released a little of his own breath.

As a result, the situation in front of them was created. The wolfhounds didn't dare to get close to themselves at first, but now under the influence of that medicine, they started killing each other because they had nowhere to vent their anger.

In fact, even without medicine, Zhao Wuji can make them kill each other, as long as he releases more of his evil spirit, it can also drive them crazy.

At that time, even if human beings are under their own breath, they will probably choose to commit suicide!

Finally, there was only one wolfhound left.

The wolfhound first roared twice by itself, and then circled in a daze.

Suddenly, it seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards the iron cage.

a whimper.

It died, took its own life.

In a daze, everyone present was in a daze.

how so!

So, it's over?

Zhao Wou-ki straightened up from the wire fence, as calmly as when he came in, and slowly walked towards the iron gate.

"Open the door." Zhao Wuji's tone was light, but full of indisputable.

The guards hesitated and looked at Max fiercely.

At this moment, Max had a serious face, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Open the door." He looked at the guard and ordered.

The guard complied with his order, and naturally opened the door immediately,

"It's not fair!" The voice that came was full of complaints, as if crying.

Indeed, it was difficult for them, and they worked hard, but they changed to another person, without hurting a single hair, and even recovered for a while.

What the hell!

Max didn't care who said it, but he just said with a cold face, "He did a good job and didn't violate any rules. He really stayed in the cage for 10 minutes and didn't take any measures. Defensive measures, which one of you is dissatisfied, do it once like him?"

No one dared to say anything. Could it be that he really went in alone and faced dozens of wolf dogs?

Regarding the scene just now, they would rather believe that it was a coincidence. As for whether the coincidence will happen to them, no one dares to guarantee.

As soon as Zao Wou-ki came out, Allen went up to meet him, patted Zhao Wou-ki's shoulder and said, "I didn't expect that! You still have such a unique skill, it's amazing."

At this time, an unexpected person appeared, it turned out to be Belken.

At this time, Belken's face was sincere, no longer the grimness just now, and he was full of smiles. "No. 105, I really admire you, let's make friends!" Belken stretched out his hand, and no one noticed that the palm of that hand was full of traces of fingernails digging into the palm just now.

However, Zhao Wuji found out.

He looked at Belken with a half-smile, and said something that made others puzzled. "You, you have endured very hard!" Zhao Wuji also smiled lightly, but he didn't have his own hand deep inside.

Belken stretched out his hand in embarrassment, and then took it back. "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Zhao Wou-ki shook his head lightly, ignored his words, and passed by him directly.

At the moment when Zao Wou-ki brushed past him, a trace of flame in Belken's eyes burned all over his eyeballs, and the thick tendons on his head bulged.

When Zhao Wuji walked past him, he paused, and then continued walking.

At that moment just now, his keen perception felt that Belken's heart rate suddenly increased a lot.

"I hope he doesn't seek death." Zhao Wuji sneered in his heart.

Max stood in front and looked at Zao Wou-Ki with a strange expression.

"You did well." Max said calmly.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhao Wou-ki replied lightly.

Max stared at Zao Wou-ki for a long time, and finally shook his head, "You are different from him, really different."

Zao Wou-ki smiled, "Of course I am different from him, I am me, the unique me."

"I hope so." Max turned around, leaving Zhao Wou-ki with a broad back.

Zhao Wuji found a place to stand still, there was still no one around him, and now these fighters treated him even worse than before.

Zao Wou-ki naturally didn't care, but Allen stood beside him, chatting with Zhao Wou-ki without saying a word.

Max walked in front of all the boxers, looking down at them.

"Fortunately, you survived. Unfortunately, this is just the beginning." Max said coldly, observing the expressions of the boxers below with sharp eyes.

No one dared to speak or make any other actions, and the guards who asked for instructions were watching them coldly.

"Now, I allow you to have a big meal and a good sleep, and then you will embark on a journey to hell." Max waved his hand.

A huge long table was carried over by the guards.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of food were brought to the table.

Roasted pigs and lambs that are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the golden surface is shiny with oil, and the sound is tangy.

A large pot of stewed soup was overflowing with steam, and the surface of the soup was still bubbling with blisters.

The amber-like caviar was spread evenly in small dishes.

There are also large pieces of meat directly stewed in earthen pots, a long fork, just put in the soup, boxers want to eat, they can fork it down, and enjoy it.

A bottle of spirits with the cork uncorked, overflowing with aroma.

This is clearly a rave party, it doesn't look like a journey to hell.

The boxers cheered and jumped on it, regardless of the oil stains in their hands, grabbed it and ate it.

No one will be polite, after all, so much money every year is not for nothing.

Zao Wou-ki is naturally not reserved, what's more, one of the few hobbies in his life is food, and in this life, he is determined to experience life, and he pays more attention to the process of enjoying life.

First, a roasted sheep was brought, and the surface of the roasted sheep was sprinkled with pepper, salt and cumin.

Zhao Wou-ki took a small knife and scratched lightly on the surface of the roasted golden sheepskin.

This knife cut open the roasted crispy sheepskin, revealing the tender and smooth mutton in the sheepskin, heat and aroma came out from the cut, and the aroma lingered fiercely in front of Zao Wou-ki's nose.

Zhao Wou-ki stroked along the edge of the knife, and cut off a large piece of mutton neatly.

Immediately afterwards, he shot like lightning, divided the piece of mutton into thin layers, took the fork, and put a piece into his mouth.

Immediately, the tender and smooth meat melted in the mouth, leaving a lingering fragrance.

Aside, Allen was devouring a large piece of black pepper steak, and the thick black pepper juice dripped from the corner of his mouth, making him look quite embarrassed.

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On this day, all the boxers ate very happily. They temporarily put everything behind them and devoted themselves to this feast.

No one knows, where is tomorrow?

ps: The author is a foodie (I don’t need to explain it, just look at the pen name). I’m hungry after writing this code, so the food in my pen is a little more vivid, don’t blame it