Tomin in The Alien World

Zhong sang didn't pay attention to this small amount of money, but Deng Mingyang's move made him relieved.

His face showed pride. After taking the silver bag, he didn't even look at it and threw it directly to his attendants, "Deng Qianjun said proudly," to tell you the truth, although I'm just a military commander now, it's only temporary. After the situation stabilizes, I can at least hold the post of military commander. Think about it, the whole country belongs to my uncle. What kind of position do I want? As long as you follow me, I'll certainly benefit from you. "

"Yes, yes, yes! The villain will be loyal to the general in the future!" Deng Mingyang was flattered and bowed his hands again and again.

"Yes!" Zhong sang answered with his nose. Seeing that Mrs. Zhong hasn't come out yet, he can't wait any longer. He said, "don't let Mrs. sister-in-law be busy in the kitchen. Go to the bar quickly!"

"Good!" Deng Mingyang promised with a smile and asked the servant to ask his wife to come near and deliver the prepared meals together.

After a short time, Mrs. Deng came in style, still holding a tray with wine pots and glasses on it.

Now it's evening. Candles are lit in the room. Looking at Mrs. Deng at this time, she looks more beautiful and beautiful.

"General, please use wine!" Mrs. Deng filled a glass of wine for Zhong sang and Deng Mingyang, and gave it to Zhong sang first.

While Zhong sang took the glass, he deliberately touched the back of Mrs. Deng's hand with his fingers and said with a smile: "madam, you're welcome!"

This move is extremely rude. If she hadn't been reminded by her husband in advance, Mrs. Deng might have turned her face at this time.

She hurriedly retracted her hand and lowered her head like an electric shock, and her shy and timid look was even more attractive in Zhong Sang's eyes.

He and Deng Mingyang pushed cups and changed lamps, and they deliberately canned wine. It was not long before they had drunk five pots of wine. Of course, most of them were forced into Deng Mingyang's stomach. The latter was already drunk. Sitting on the cushion, he shook his head and couldn't lift his eyelids.

With his tongue straight, he hesitated and said, "general Zhong, villain... Can't drink... I can't drink any more..."

"Hey?" Zhong sang said discontentedly, "who doesn't know that you Deng Qianjun won't pour a thousand cups? Are you still pretending with me?"

"No, no, no, I drink, I still drink..." seeing Deng Mingyang's appearance, he was obviously out of his mind. He picked up his glass and couldn't even find his mouth. Zhong sang grabbed his wrist and poured the wine into his mouth. After Deng Mingyang finished drinking the wine, his head sank and banged heavily against the table.

"Deng Qianjun? Deng Qianjun?" Zhong sang called several times and saw that Deng Mingyang had no response. He pretended to be a pity, shrugged his shoulders and muttered, "why did you get drunk so soon?" As he spoke, he waved to the servant of Deng's house and said, "come on, help your adults to the room to have a rest."

"Yes!" With a promise, the servant laboriously helped Deng Mingyang, who was unconscious, and walked out with difficulty.

At this time, Mrs. Deng also wanted to get up and go. Zhong sang stretched out his hand and stopped her. She didn't laugh. Her eyes rolled around and looked at Mrs. Deng. He said with a smile through a bit of drunkenness: "madam, don't worry. If you even leave, it would be too disrespectful of my distinguished guest."

Mrs. Deng heard the speech and had to slowly sit back at the table.

Seeing that the servant had helped Deng Mingyang out of the room, Zhong sang turned his head and glanced at the bodyguards standing on the left and right. These people are his confidants. They know his surname Xi well. They know that the young master has a crush on someone else's wife again and has evil thoughts. They go out of the room in silence and don't forget to close the door after going out.

"They..." Mrs. Deng didn't know why the bodyguards suddenly left. She just spoke and pressed Zhong sang who had endured for so long. She grabbed Mrs. Deng's wrist and pulled her into her arms. Heihei * smiled: "since Deng Qianjun can't accompany the general, then it's up to Mrs. Deng to accompany her." While he was talking, his hand had been touched down Mrs. Deng's collar.

Mrs. Deng didn't know the detailed plan of her husband and Tang Yin. At this time, she was frivolous by Zhong sang. She was shocked and stunned for a moment. She reacted without thinking. She slapped Zhong sang in the face and scolded angrily: "please respect yourself, general!"

Zhong sang touched his cheek. The ferocious color on his face suddenly appeared. He pushed Mrs. Deng to the ground. Before she got up, he had pressed on her. While tearing her clothes, he sneered: "self-respect? What's worse is still ahead! Your husband gave you to me. What kind of chastity martyr do you pretend to be?"

Mrs. Deng is a woman's family. Her strength can't match that of Zhong sang. Soon, her hands were pressed to death by Zhong Sang's single palm, and Yi Shan became irregular.

At this time, suddenly a cold voice came from behind him: "it turns out that the people of the Zhong family are used to playing with authority over women in addition to cutting behind their backs!"

The sound of this sentence frightened Zhong sang. It seemed that he had been trampled on his tail and ran straight from Mrs. Deng. Turning back, he asked in a startled voice, "who is it?"

Behind him stood a young man in black. He looked like he was 25 or 6 years old. His face was as white as jade, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes. He was born with a smiling face and raised corners of his mouth. His appearance was both handsome and popular. But now, Zhong Sang's heart is getting hairy.

The young man looked at Shang Zhong sang with a long smile and said, "Tang Yin!"

"You... Who are you?" Zhong sang couldn't believe his ears.

"Tang Yin!"

Zhong Sang was stunned for a moment, then without saying a word, turned and ran to the window of the house, intending to break the window and escape.

There's no need to do anything. Since Tang Yin appears here, it shows that all these are well-designed traps. At this time, if you entangle with Tang Yin again and want to knock him down and make some shit miracles, it's the first fool in the world. Of course, Zhong sang won't make this fool.

It's too late, he thought.

Just as he approached the windowsill and was about to jump out of the window to escape, suddenly, a long knife stabbed in from the window. The knife was fast and unexpected. Zhong sang screamed and bowed his head in a hurry. At this time, a black faced young man jumped close from the window with a three pointed and two edged knife, crossed the knife in his hand and sneered, "sorry, this road is blocked!"

"Ah?"

Zhong sang subconsciously took two steps backward. Just when he wanted to cover the spirit armor, he suddenly felt that his back neck was tight and had been caught silently. He opened his eyes and screamed without thinking. He immediately covered the spirit armor, turned back at the same time, and wrinkled his arm to hit the face of his descendants.

Behind him is Tang Yin.

Before his return stroke, Tang Yin's palm had emitted blue light. Then, a black fire came out. Just listen to the cry, the spirit armor outside Zhong Sang was burned in an instant, and a thick spirit fog came out from his whole body. The whole person seemed to be evacuated of his life at once. His eyes were wide open, but there was no brilliance in his eyes, and some were only dead ashes.

Plop!

Tang Yin let go and threw the body to the ground. Then he raised his head and inhaled deeply. With his breath, all the spirit fog floating in the air was incorporated into his body.

He closed his eyes and paused for ten seconds before slowly spitting out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

As like as two peas, the black mist was gathered from his body and gathered on his side. The more Black Mist gathered, the stronger he gathered. Finally, from gas to substance, first, a face was slowly formed, and then the body and limbs, just in time, a person who lived and lived beside Tang Yin, whether he was a face or a dress, was just like Tang Yin. It seems to be carved out of a mold.

The spectacle is not over yet. Tang Yin's body turned from black fog and his facial features shifted. He turned into a humanoid monster with no eyes and huge mouth. His legs are shortened, his arms are long, and he squats on the ground. At this time, not to mention the frightened Mrs. Deng almost fainted, even the well-informed Shangguan yuan rang was shocked.

"Shit!"

Tang Yin's voice as like as two peas, and then he closed his eyes again, and the monster beside him changed again. His body had twisted and twisted more often than usual. His facial features gradually became blurred, and waited for a moment to become a man exactly the same as Zhong Sang. Not only his five senses were identical, but his uniform and even the tiny details were identical.

This is just another Zhong sang.

If you hadn't watched Zhong sang be killed by Tang Yin, no one would believe that Zhong sang in front of you would be false.

oh dear! After a long time, Shangguan yuan rang woke up from the shock. People couldn't help but take a breath. The shadow separation is wonderful enough, and Tang Yin can change the shape and appearance of the shadow separation. It's terrible. He shook his head in disbelief, looked at Tang Yin's real body and asked, "Sir, how did you do this?"

Tang Yin smiled but didn't speak. Instead, he turned into Zhong sang and said with a smile: "this is the wonderful use of soul burning!" While talking, he stretched out his palm and a black flame beat in the palm. The flame was black, but the heart of the fire was blue and looked particularly ghostly.

Dong!

At this time, the door opened and rushed to a group of people from the outside. The leader was not others, but Cheng Jin. Behind him were the members of the hidden arrow. They all carried bright steel knives with blood on them. Recently, Cheng Jin said, "Sir, the attendants of Zhong sang outside have been solved..."

Before he finished, he happened to see Zhong sang beside Tang Yin. He was so frightened that he said repeatedly, "why didn't your adult kill him?"

"Zhong sang is dead." The body turned into Zhong sang walked to the corpse on the ground with a smile. He had a hook and kicked Cheng Jin in front of him.

Cheng Jin looks down, isn't it? Isn't the body on the ground Zhong sang or who? Who is this Zhong sang in front of you? He asked in surprise, "then you..."

"Separation!"

The answer was straightforward.

Can shadow separation still change your appearance? Even Cheng Jin doesn't know this, and he can't do it.

He scratched his hair, looked up and down at Zhong sang, went forward again, pinched his face, pulled his clothes, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He still couldn't understand the reason, but he didn't ask any more. On the contrary, he could always see some strange things around Tang Yin. He was used to it.