Toot toot…
There was always a busy signal on the other end of the phone.
Ryan's expression became increasingly helpless.
Finally, the call was connected.
Qin Jue's unique indifferent voice came from the other end.
"Do you still know to give me a call?"
It was like a slight reproach, but it touched Ryan's heart. He held the phone and said softly: "I've been too busy during this period. I'm sorry..."
"ha?"
Qin Jue, who was looking at the murals in the temple, smiled coldly: "Yes, you left without even saying hello. You, Ryan, are really a busy man."
"sorry........"
"No need to talk nonsense, what's the matter?"
"I'm here in Daxia, right on the border of the Snowy Land in the West."
The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, and then asked: "What are you doing here?"
Ryan didn't hide it and said softly: "I want to help you."
"Yeah, okay."
After that, the call was hung up.
Everyone in the knights was looking at Ryan eagerly.
The butcher also squinted at Ryan's cell phone, nodded and smiled: "You are still acting, right? The Daxia dialect on the other end of the phone is quite innocent. Where did you find the bilingual talent?"
Ryan is miserable.
He really didn't hang up the phone.
"Okay, I'll give you one last chance." The butcher pulled out the butcher's knife on the ground, squinted his eyes and smiled, and there was a murderous intention bursting out from his narrow eyes: "Leave here, or kill me, and then step into me again Daxia territory!”
Ryan was anxious: "Brother! It's really unnecessary!"
"That means choosing the second path, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the snowy ground where the butcher stood was suddenly filled with snowflakes and earth and rocks cracked.
I saw that sturdy figure exuding the smell of blood, holding a butcher knife and charging towards Ryan unstoppably.
"Dude! It's so unnecessary!"
Ryan quickly dodged.
But he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head.
I touched my head, and my heart suddenly became cold.
His head was actually cut into a bare gourd!
The butcher turned around and grinned: "You hid pretty quickly."
Ryan was so anxious that he almost cursed. If he had been slower to hide for just one second, his whole head would have fallen to the ground by now.
"Madman! Madman! Why do you have to fight!"
Listening to Ryan's scolding, the butcher continued to charge without changing his expression, but his eyes flashed with images of the past.
Back then, Westerners instigated small southeastern countries such as Tianzhu, Yue, and Buddhism to continuously harass the borders of the snow-covered western border of Daxia.
The most serious incident occurred when armed friction occurred on the border between the two countries.
As a result, a passing herder girl fell into a pool of blood during the shooting.
And that girl is the butcher's only relative alive in the world, his sister.
When his sister fell into a pool of blood, the butcher gave up the opportunity to study at a city university and chose to stay in the snowy region of the West to become a pig butcher.
From a young man who knew nothing at all and couldn't hold down a pig, he gradually became a man who cut off the entire pig's head with a single cut of the knife through the passage of time and the training of seeing blood again and again. , for hundreds of kilometers around, no one knows about him. His extremely ruthless way of killing pigs has led the herdsmen to give him the title of "Butcher".
However, people all know how cruel the Butcher is, but they don’t know that as the Butcher hone his strength year after year, the image of his sister lying in a pool of blood keeps flashing in his eyes.
Even if the whole world advises him to put the overall situation first.
He never dreamed of crossing the border with a butcher knife and slaughtering those bastards from the small southeastern countries.
But now, with the Westerner standing in front of him, the butcher's failure to wave the butcher's knife immediately was considered to be his best effort to endure.
But when he saw Ryan holding a phone and performing a clumsy act, the hatred in the butcher's heart could no longer be suppressed, and his mind was filled with images of him going home in despair and holding his sister covered in blood that day.
Hate.
The overwhelming hatred.
Ryan was shocked.
He saw the hatred in the butcher's eyes.
But he didn't understand that he didn't provoke this guy at all!
"Stop fighting!!"
Deng Ya suddenly rushed out and hugged the butcher around the waist.
"Stop fighting! You are here to kill people!"
Deng Ya shouted loudly in the butcher's ear.
The butcher laughed wildly with red eyes: "Hahaha! I just rush to kill people! When these Westerners killed us, why didn't anyone stop them?!"
The butcher seemed to be caught in an emotional whirlpool, with hatred etched on his face.
Ryan quickly stepped back more than ten meters and shouted anxiously: "Brother! It's really unnecessary! If you have any misunderstandings with me, let's have a good chat!"
"Hahaha! Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! When my sister died at the border, everyone told me it was a misunderstanding, hahaha!"
The butcher seemed to be even more stimulated by Ryan due to some strange combination of circumstances.
Laughing even crazier.
"Hahaha! She was lying on the grass in front of them."
"The blood on her body is almost drained hahaha."
"They also said it was a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding hahaha, misunderstanding your mother! I guess your mother misunderstood!"
The butcher's strength surged instantly, and Deng Ya was shaken free by the sudden brute force and sat down on the ground.
"I'm going, it's so fierce..."
Deng Ya touched his arms, which were so sore that they looked as if their muscles had been strained. His face looked a little unbelievable that he had been freed by sheer force.
bump!
The broad butcher's knife slashed hard at Ryan.
Ryan's pupils shrank suddenly and he immediately dodged sideways. He saw with his own eyes that the butcher knife struck the tip of his nose.
With a bang, a gap was cut directly into the hard rock ground.
The butcher's butcher's knife also cracked five or six big holes.
"Hahaha! Hide! If you can hide for a few years, how can you still hide for decades!?"
The butcher laughed wildly and continued to press closer.
Ryan shouted anxiously: "Why did your sister die on the border? Aren't there troops stationed on the border in Daxia?"
"Hahaha, you still have the nerve to ask me?" The butcher opened his big mouth, revealing sharp white teeth that looked like canine teeth, and smiled like a devil: "You idiot, you have the ability to command those southeastern bastards, but you don't have the ability to admit it? "
Buzz!
Almost instantly, Ryan remembered an international news story he had seen many years ago.
About seventeen years ago, Tianzhu, Yue and Buddhism had the most violent armed conflict in history with Daxia. At that time, there were casualties on both sides, and news from all countries were rushing to report it.
At that time, even the garrisons of both sides suffered casualties from each other, and there was a high probability that civilians living near the border between the two sides at that time also suffered casualties.
"Are you talking about that incident seventeen years ago?" Ryan asked tentatively.
The butcher's charging movement paused slightly.
Ryan was instantly sure that it was what happened seventeen years ago!
Now he was at a loss for words.
Just because the West was behind it at that time.
And his father Hilton is one of the masterminds behind the scenes.
Ryan began to dodge silently and didn't ask any more questions.
