Chapter 559 Even Though the World Is Huge and Indifferent

If there is no blood relationship, most of the time,

People in the world are actually completely unrelated...

In the simple tavern in Il, the sour beer completely ignited the officer's angry nerves. Everyone else, including the owner of the tavern, trembled and stayed in place, daring not to move.

Because it has nothing to do with it, powerful people vent their unreasonable bullying on weak people...

"You just give me something like this!?"

He spit out all the liquid in his mouth in disgust, and let out a roar that made all the farmers present tremble with fear. All his anger finally found a channel to vent. He grabbed the wine glass in his hand and violently smashed it at the light-blond girl. Go, eyes flashing with the pleasure of relieving oneself.

The world is huge and cold...

The adult man's roar startled Ling, and there was uncontrollable trembling and panic on her childish face. She instinctively raised her arms to block her face out of fear, leaving the glass with a lot of beer in it. It hit her arm off-center!

The wine spilled on her ragged linen clothes, and she fell to the ground with her legs losing strength. Looking at the vicious and terrifying officer, her eyes widened with trembling, her body shrank back in fear, but she bit her lip and did not dare to make a sound. .

No one will come to help you, and irrelevant people will just be indifferent or push you deeper...

This is something Ling has known for a long time.

All the men in the village were like ostriches at this moment. They wanted to hide their heads and huddled in the corner. They looked away one after another, not daring to look in this direction.

Because the other party is an officer in the army, a big shot than them, standing taller and more powerful. No one in this village can resist. Crying will only make the other party irritated and suffer greater losses.

Ling bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from making any more noise, but her silence did not calm the other party's anger, but made the officer even more angry!

"Are you deaf? Can't you hear what I say to you!?"

Pushing the chair away, he took a big step, stretched out his hand to pick up the collar of Ling's linen clothes, and roughly lifted her up with a delicate body. Only then did he see clearly the obviously mixed-race face of the girl in front of him. Exuding obvious disgust.

"Despicable half-breed."

Looking at the girl with her hands in front of her face, he cursed in a low voice with disdain, and then threw his other hand towards her face!

In this old war-torn era, barbarism and rudeness still occur in corners beyond the reach of civilization.

Strong people willfully bully weak people at the bottom, while irrelevant people will not lend a helping hand to you.

but...

...

Even if the world is huge and indifferent, you have to believe,

You will eventually... meet someone who is willing to protect you.

boom----! ! !

The moment the officer raised his hand with a wave, the back door of the tavern suddenly exploded and flew out!

Click!

The sound of the ax handle whirling roared amidst the sound of the wooden door breaking, and it hit the officer's wrist!

"ah!!!"

The severe pain of the fracture and impact made him scream. Then, when everyone in the tavern only felt their eyes dazzled, the young man's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and his palm hit him with a huge impact. Throat, and then violently grabbed his feet and lifted them off the ground!

After the unexpected loud noise suddenly occurred, everyone in the tavern was shocked and horrified to recognize the cold figure of His Excellency, an army officer, who was holding on to him as if he were carrying a chicken...

This is the young man from the Far East who suddenly appeared next to that mixed-race girl these days!

She felt the clothes on her chest being grabbed loosen, and she staggered back. Ling was stunned and looked up unexpectedly to see, standing in the middle of the tavern, wearing a white shirt and smiling differently than usual,

The back view of Fang Ran is extremely scary and manic!

His feet were dangling in the air and he was kicking weakly, his eyes were rolled up, and his two hands weakly grabbed his wrists.

But at this moment, the officer's mouth was enlarged but he couldn't make a sound. He was struggling instinctively. He only felt that a pair of iron pliers were strangling his breath in his throat!

In the sudden panic, he saw a pair of furious eyes, and what was even more horrifying was that the eyes were completely black!

Teeth-grinding resentment melted into Fangran's fierce eyes. He stared at the man in front of him with extremely cold eyes wide open and pupils narrowed.

When he noticed something was wrong in the room and saw Ling being picked up by his collar through the night crow, he came up with an idea sluggishly and instinctively.

if....

In this era, if she is not here, what should Ling do in this situation?

The moment I thought of this question, the 'angry' nerve in my mind simply exploded, let alone burst!

The gradually shrinking force of the fingers on his neck was not like the silent and ferocious gaze of the dark eyes of a human being, which made the officer feel horribly that he might die at any time.

He who was so powerful in this tavern just now is now like a chicken that can be strangled to death at any time in Fangran's hands.

"Let go, Your Excellency!"

"Let go of your hands! Let go!!"

At this time, the sergeant and corporal on the other side finally recovered from the violent shock. They raised their guns and pointed them at Fangran, shouting hasty orders in a threatening manner,

The moment the pistol appeared, all the farmers in the tavern trembled with fear!

The black pupils turned in the dark whites of Tong Yan's eyes, and were glanced coldly and mercilessly by those terrifying black eyes. The two of them were so frightened that they could not even move...

No! I just can't move!

The hand holding the gun suddenly stiffened, and there was a constant pull all over the body. The unrealistic and incomprehensible horror instantly made their teeth tremble, but they were unable to show a trace.

He glanced at the wine spilled on the floor, the cup that rolled down, and the sleeves of Ling's clothes that were wet just now. For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

Suddenly letting go of the officer in his hand, watching his blood-red face covering his neck and coughing hard, Fangran picked up another glass of beer on the table.

He slowly fell to the table, and then at the moment when the officer had just had the feeling that the farmers had swallowed their saliva and thought it was over, after a disaster,

He grabbed his hair and threw it on the table!

Bang!

The face smashed into the drink on the wooden table, and the huge force made a loud noise without mercy!

Slowly dispersing his dark eyes, Fang Ran looked down at him from above, widening his emotionless eyes, not caring whether he understood or not, and spat out words as indifferent as ice slag on the ice sheet.

"Lick it clean."

Although he showed his usual smile in front of that girl,

But at this moment he...

He is still the same person who broke out of his daily life that night and made a noise on the battlefield of the Arctic ice field!

Completely incomprehensible words, the officer's man opened his eyes in horror. He could not imagine what he was encountering now. He could only chatter with his upper and lower teeth colliding with each other.

Isn’t this a remote small village? ? Why would anyone dare to resist him? ? Why is this young man so scary! ? Why haven't those idiots shot me yet? ?

His face was pressed against the wine and the stains on the greasy table, and he felt severe pain as his forehead began to bleed, but he did not dare to move or make any sound.

He also knew that it would only make him suffer greater losses.

Then he felt the tearing sensation in his hair again. At the moment when all the farmers felt that they were hitting the table without any reservation, and the pain made their scalps numb,

Bang! ! !

Fangran used more violent force, grabbed his hair again and threw it into the wine on the table, and repeated his own words coldly!

"Lick it clean."

This time, the bridge of his nose hit the table head-on, and a huge force pressed his mouth against the puddle of liquid. The incomprehensible curse that seemed to be urging people to die sounded horribly in his ears again!

The other people in the tavern were completely stunned.

With their poor thinking as just farmers, they couldn't figure out why something like this happened. An officer who they thought was superior was pinned down like a dog on the table full of wine.

They were simply horrified by Fangran's decisive and even cruel methods.

Unbelievably, they realized that the young man who suddenly appeared next to the little mixed-race girl in their village turned out to be so terrifying!

Looking expressionlessly at the man pinned to the table by him, Fangran didn't move. Fangran, who was not surprised, grabbed his hair and pulled him up, and then prepared to smash him down again until he passed out.

But his body suddenly stopped, and his diving wrist suddenly stopped.

His angry face was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, and Fangran stopped moving.

Because the girl who had been blocked behind him weakly grabbed the corner of his clothes, seeming a little scared.

As if he was suddenly rescued from his anger, his heated mind calmed down. Looking at the mess he had caused in front of him, Fangran rubbed his brows vigorously and exhaled as if to dispel the irritation.

Going too far...

Calm down, Fangran, this is not that battlefield.

Taking a deep breath, Fangran slowly turned around and squatted down, and spoke slowly with a slight wry smile:

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

Looking at the young man's apologetically smiling face, the young and somewhat silent girl grasped the hem of her linen coat and shook her head vigorously.

"So are you injured? Do you feel any pain?"

The girl still grabbed the hem of her clothes and shook her head.

Fangran breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the people who were cowering in the corner because they had not helped him. All the people he saw looked away in fear and were silent for a moment. Then he faced Ling. He smiled and said:

"Shall we go somewhere else?"

"It's much better than here. There won't be guys like this anymore. There are a lot of fun things, lively and interesting places."

He also glanced at the people in the surrounding villages. The moment they saw the girl's gaze, they all ran away in fear and pursed their lips tightly. She seemed to be enduring something and she finally nodded.

Fangran touched her hair, looked into her eyes and spoke softly:

"It's okay, don't worry, I promised your father that I will take good care of you."

The light golden pupils looked at his standing figure in a daze. He just stood in the middle of the tavern, clearly breaking a door and smashing an officer into the table, but no one dared to stop him.

Then Ling saw him smiling at her and stretching out his hand, feeling reassured and strong.

"Then let's go."

The young man held the girl's hand and disappeared into the darkening sky. Until they could no longer be seen, the hearts of everyone in the tavern slowly fell. The two frozen soldiers regained their freedom, but were filled with fear. He was trembling and paralyzed on the ground, too frightened to stand up...