A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 1397 Xianyu Mang, I'm Hungry

In a flash, the past two days.

Shangyang City seemed to be isolated from the entire Beast God Continent, and incidents of burning, killing and looting continued to occur in most urban areas.

Only Yancheng District remained silent. In just two days, all the forces in Shangyang City were reshuffled. Qiao Ya and Jialiluo took the Zhao family as the center and encroached on the old forces in Shangyang City without hesitation.When making a move, there was no hesitation to be soft-handed, and anyone who refused to accept would be killed directly.Under this iron-blooded and thunderous method, Shangyang City completely changed its appearance.

Luanhun Street was even more chaotic than before, and people escaped from it every now and then.

He was still in shock, saying that there were monsters eating people inside.As these rumors intensified, cracks appeared in the stable situation of Luanhun Street. Most of the people living in Luanhun Street were desperadoes, and they would succumb to their interests, once such interests touched life and death.These people definitely hide faster than anyone else.

At this time, in a slightly elegant courtyard on Luanhun Street.

Xian Yumang, with a thick body, sat upright on the head, his cold eyes condensed into ice, staring at the seven or eight people in the room.Everyone had panic and apprehension on their faces, and Qiu Shanchuan was like a ghost clinging to the dark corner behind Xian Yumang, sticking out his scarlet tongue and licking the corners of his mouth, that salivating expression made the others in the room more and more uneasy.

Even if he didn't know what Qiu Shanchuan was before, with the rumors spreading in Luanhun Street, the fool would know what the man-eating monster was all about.I don't know if I feel something is wrong, but after knowing it, the situation becomes completely different.No one dared to approach the courtyard where Xian Yumang stayed. Today, if Xian Yumang hadn't given the death order, it is estimated that no more than three people dared to visit the door.The more desperate they are, the more they cherish their lives. They have all dealt with those monsters in Shangyang City. When they think that one day they may become that kind of ugly monsters, their hearts go cold.

"How is the situation in Shangyang City?" Xian Yumang asked coldly.

The rough face was condensed with a strong evil spirit, making people afraid to look up at the devouring eyes.Xianyumang has taken root in Yubei for a long time and has accumulated a lot of prestige.Looking at his cold face, no one dared to say anything for a moment.

Looking around at everyone in the room, Xian Yumang said again: "Why are you all dumb? Are you trying to test whether I dare to kill someone?"

With that said, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.Obviously, when Xian Yumang said this, he really had the idea of ​​doing something, this was not the so-called temptation.After saying that, Xian Yumang grabbed the person closest to him with his big hands, grabbed the person by the neck and pulled him up nearly ten centimeters from the ground.

"woooo~"

The man unknowingly let out a terrified cry for help, and no one in the room dared to plead for him.

The red beard sat opposite Xian Yu Mang, with a hesitant look on his rough face similar to Xian Yu Mang's.He regretted coveting the benefits that Xian Yumang promised, so much so that he dragged the whole Luanhun Street into the quagmire, but there is no medicine for regret in the world, he coughed twice, and said: "Xian Yumang, we can't fight among ourselves at this time, Shangyang City is in a short period of time. It fell into the hands of Langmo and the others within three days, don't you have anything to say?"

Red Beard knows that Lang Mo Jiang Qing is definitely Xian Yu Mang's Achilles' heel, as much as he admired Lang Mo before, now Xian Yu Mang hates the entire Wind Chasing Tribe.Xian Yumang blamed the wolf Mo Jiangqing for Xian Yuxiao's death, and he even hated the Zhufeng tribe completely. The Bimeng tribe and the Molang tribe themselves had a deep blood feud that could not be solved.In this way, Xian Yumang simply provoked the hatred between the entire Bimon and Black Wolf tribes.

This is why he was able to control the entire Bimon Empire in a short period of time.

Beamon, except for a few cunning and fickle ones in Ferre.The rest are more than brave and have no resourcefulness.

"How many people in Shangyang City chose to defect?" Xian Yumang let go of his hand, and threw the man who was dying and still breathing a bit.There was a violent collision, and the man passed out when he arrived at the scene.

"More than two-thirds, it can be said that more than half of Shangyang City has completely fallen into the hands of Lang Mo." The red beard said seriously.

The remaining one-third refers to Luanhun Street and the Zhao family.Other established forces have been completely reshuffled, even if Redbeard has a proud personality, he has to admit that Lang Mo is clever.For anyone, in the short three days now, the entire Shangyang City is definitely a daydream.When Xian Yumang plotted against Shangyang City, he just wanted to disrupt the stagnant waters of Shangyang City, and he didn't dare to think that Lang Mo would swallow the entire Shangyang City directly with such radical arrogance.

"Idiots, they are all trash!" Xian Yu Mang said angrily.

The entire table was directly smashed, and immediately, except for the red beard, everyone else couldn't help but tighten their necks, not to mention looking at Xian Yu Mang's face, they didn't even have the courage to look up.One by one quietly chose to retreat, the whole room was so big, it was impossible for Xian Yu to not be blind and not see the small movements of these people.

Before doing it differently, he had already been furious, but the situation forced him to still need the support of these people.The power of the Beamon Empire was eroded by the Swimming Gang a little bit. In the past two days, he remotely controlled the major events of the Beamon Empire.Unexpectedly, looking back, the entire Shangyang City was about to fall into Lang Mo's pocket.How could Xian Yumang not be angry?
"Xian Yumang, I'm hungry!" Coincidentally, at this time Qiu Shanchuan said in a dark voice.

His pale, almost blue-gray face had a look of death.

Like a ghost, he came out of the shadows, his index finger grew longer, and his long nails turned green. Looking at it, he couldn't help but wonder what would happen if he was caught by this nail?

Immediately, the man who moved in small movements walked quickly to the side of the red beard, carefully guarding against Qiu Shanchuan's sneak attack.Qiu Shanchuan was lazily cleaning up the minced meat inside his nails, with a particularly penetrating expression.In fact, Qiu Shanchuan was also at a loss for this kind of change in his body, but he was an ambitious and ruthless person.Soon, I figured out what I wanted.

When he was in the mountain of burial, he was worried that Jiang Qing and others would come back, so he became ruthless and directly slaughtered dozens of people in the side hall.That kind of decisiveness is unmatched by anyone. After leaving Shenshen Mountain, he happened to land in Mingshui City. He quickly contacted his confidants in the Nishen League, took down the entire Nishen League with thunder, and then started to create his own country of

Thus, there was a plague called Shuicheng.

"Red Beard, I know you have always wanted to know the truth of those rumors outside, today I will give you an understanding." Xian Yumang said indifferently: "I'm hungry! You can choose the people here."

Before Yu Mang finished speaking, Qiu Shanchuan walked straight towards the red beard.

Redbeard and the others tensed up and wanted to fight back, but they saw Qiu Shanchuan directly targeting the man who was thrown by Xian Yumang.The injury was serious, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, half of his body was twisted strangely, and his life and death were unknown, and he passed out on the ground.Although he hated it, no one spoke to stop Qiu Shanchuan's actions.

p: The cold is not good, there is something wrong with the waist, Xiangcheng is really speechless, the pain is uncomfortable and I can only write slowly, let alone hope that the girls will understand.

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