Chapter 211 Conspiracy

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"Master Jiu, the situation is like this..." Mr. Fang, who was as white as a sheet of paper, stood aside and told Hong Jiuling the whole story from the beginning to the end. ..

Nowadays, the temperature is not that low, but Hong Jiuling is wrapped in a thick quilt. He put his hands into his cuffs, and his eyes are even more lazy.

From this point of view, he has no bright spots at all.

The fact is also true, he, like Feng Zhiyong, has no awakening ability, and his identity is just an ordinary person.

This is even a bit of a fantasy, the two leaders who command the conservative and the main battle are all mortal bodies.

Being able to achieve such a great honor in this kind of predicament, it can be seen that both of them must be heroes. The former relies on the prestige accumulated in the peaceful years, while Hong Jiuling is even more cruel and ruthless, and will do anything to achieve the goal. , This is how we have such a large foundation.

Beside Hong Jiuling, there are two young girls who are not too old kneeling, gently massaging Hong Jiuling's legs. They are only wearing a thin layer of gauze, and the ketone bodies inside can be seen at a glance.

The most shocking thing is that wearing this kind of clothes, the girls didn't show any shyness, instead they seemed to have accepted their fate, serving Hong Jiuling meticulously.

This kind of deformed interpersonal relationship seems to only appear in the collapsed doomsday.

"You mean, you screwed up and brought so many people without even moving your hands, so that people left like this?" Hong Jiuling sat in a chair and said lightly.

After hearing Hong Jiuling's words, Mr. Fang looked a little nervous, and replied truthfully: "Chen Feng and his party are five people, all of them are masters. Besides, there is a little girl who is even more imposing. She looks only seven or eight years old. But like an evil ghost, I am not an opponent when I move my hands."

ghastly.

Even now thinking of the figure of the evil spirit, Mr. Fang still has some lingering fears. He still can't figure out how a small-looking child can show such cold murderous intent, so that even Li Chiyu and him are both killed. Shocked, not daring to make a move easily.

"Not the opponent?" Hong Jiuling raised his head, and Mr. Fang felt a strong coercion, and suddenly pressed down on him.

Although Hong Jiuling was just an ordinary person, perhaps because he had been in the position for a long time, his coercion was so strong that even Mr. Fang couldn't help shutting his mouth under the pressure of the other party.

only,

The secret of why a strong man at the peak of silver would be so obedient to an ordinary person is somewhat unknown.

When facing Hong Jiuling, the four masters who are feared by everyone in the conservative faction are all loyal. Even Weng Ziqiang, who is known as a madman, follows the opponent's lead.

This Weng Ziqiang is a little different from ordinary people. To put it simply, he is a patient suffering from mania. Even if he is a little unhappy, he will go on a rampage and kill people. The soldiers on the side acted as weapons, grabbed the opponent's ankles and slapped them wildly. At the end of the battle, although the monster died, the soldier in his hand had long since died and turned into a stiff corpse.

But such an existence, when facing Hong Jiuling, is as docile as a cat, which shows that the other party may really have some abilities that ordinary people don't understand.

The same is true for Mr. Fang. As a scientific lunatic, he is notoriously rebellious and immerses himself in his own research, but Hong Jiuling doesn't know what kind of promise he made to the other party, and even persuaded the other party to work for him.

At this time, Mr. Fang's lips moved, and when he was about to break the deadlock, Hong Jiuling made a crazy move. He picked up the gun on the table and directly put it on the head of the girl with the right leg.

"boom!"

When the gunshot rang out,

The fresh life came to an abrupt end, and half of his head exploded in front of the gunpowder.

Suddenly there was a scream from the other side.

The girl who was massaging her right leg was headshot by Hong Jiuling directly with a gun. The distance was too close, and even a large blood stain fell on Hong Jiuling's face.

Hong Jiuling took a deep breath, and seemed to enjoy the beauty's blood in the air so much that even the veins on his neck collapsed, his eyes were foggy, and he felt an indescribable joy.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Fang's whole body seemed to go numb, and every thought terrified him. Even though he used human beings as the blueprint to create this alien species, but whenever he saw Hong Jiuling killing with living sacrifices like this, Beauty, I still can't get used to it.

"The most important thing to be a human being is to be able to bend and stretch. Of course, a persimmon can be kneaded at will, but if it is a stone, you have to consider other ways to deal with it." Hong Jiuling said without any expression.

"What does Master Jiu mean?" Mr. Fang's eyebrows trembled, and his body bent even lower.

"Sitting on a city surrounded by masters, no one has miscalculated his strength." Hong Jiuling said in a low voice, "It's not that he is immortal. In this situation, I can compete fairly with Feng Zhiyong. It's nothing more than two things, women and face, send Luo Yao over tomorrow to warm Chen Feng's bed."

Luo Yao, this person doesn't show any physical strength, but she has the ability to change in a thousand ways. She can change into anyone's appearance as long as she wants.

Sometimes a pure and unparalleled saint, and sometimes a voluptuous enchantress, a single person can have thousands of changes.

This kind of ability is simply unheard of, never seen before, owning one person is equivalent to having countless beauties. In the past, this woman was Hong Jiuling's taboo, but in order to make friends with Chen Feng, Hong Jiuling didn't hesitate at all, and directly gave away his own woman.

"Also, Feng Zhiyong can invite him to a banquet, and so can I. Zhang Xueyuan still has a few animals, butcher them to make a banquet, and give Chen Feng a step down."

"Master Jiu wants to give up Zhang Xueyuan?" Mr. Fang was shocked, and then asked.

Zhang Xueyuan is an animal trainer, and he relies on the animal trainers under his seat, but now, Hong Jiuling actually wants to make all the wild animals raised by Zhang Xueyuan into meat, losing the animal tamer, Zhang Xueyuan is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, completely at the mercy of others .

"Now is a critical period. I don't want anything to happen that will affect the plan. Chen Feng is an accident. No matter what, we must stabilize him first. If sacrificing Zhang Xueyuan can bring us stability, there is nothing to hesitate." Hong Jiuling raised his hands again. The sleeves stretched out, as if he was extremely afraid of the cold: "I leave this matter to you, and do it more satisfactorily."

Mr. Fang nodded, turned around, closed the door and walked out.

Hong Jiuling huddled in his cotton-padded clothes and looked at the closed door. Suddenly, a strange red light flashed in front of his eyes.

The corpse on the ground, the blood on the face, the red light in the eyes.

At this time, Hong Jiuling was reflected by these scenes, like a bloodthirsty beast, merciless and inhuman...

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