After Wang He finished speaking, the room fell silent, as if everyone was engaged in a psychological struggle.
After a while.
A weak voice sounded: "Really, really?"
"Zhang Mei, what are you talking about!"
Liu Lian covered her face and looked at Zhang Mei in disbelief.
It's okay to feel excited, but you can't really do it.
Wang He just killed your boyfriend, and Li Lei's head is still in the corner, looking here.
There was blood in the pupils.
"I'm not talking nonsense,"
Zhang Mei took a deep breath and made up her mind: "Young Master Wang, are you telling the truth? Can I really have dinner with you?"
Wang He grinned.
In my mind, I couldn't help but recall that my mother was defiled and I was trembling in the corner and peeking.
But now it's someone else in the corner.
I feel a different kind of pleasure in my heart.
"of course it's true."
Wang He was also full of enthusiasm: "But before eating, I'll treat you to something else."
Zhang Mei looked at the location he pointed at.
Somewhat shy.
Neither I nor Li Lei have ever done this kind of behavior.
"Zhang Mei, are you worthy of Lei Zi by doing this? If I had known this, I would have never let Lei Zi save you!" Seeing that Zhang Mei was really about to lower his head, Wu Tian was trembling with anger.
His fingers dug into the stone slabs on the ground.
Five eye-catching blood stains were left behind.
Zhang Mei took a look and took a deep breath: "Leizi saved me and even broke a leg for it. But I have been with him for five months. In this apocalyptic world, how many Mays can I survive?
I ate glutinous rice bran with him, but I didn't have the last meal.
I've had enough.
Don't kidnap me morally.
My youth is worth the kindness of Lei Zi, and I have never been sorry to Lei Zi. "
"Hahaha,"
Wang He laughed loudly: "You're right, people should climb up.
What a bullshit witch hunter, he doesn’t have enough to eat, yet he foolishly helps the survivors. Can survivors kill zombies or ancient beasts?
The survivors are nothing but a bunch of greedy trash.
They also tried to rely on them to restore the Yan Kingdom. "
Wang He laughed endlessly.
"Young Master Wang, ignore them. I have no experience, so bear with me." Zhang Mei smiled and lowered her head.
"It's better to have no experience. I like inexperienced people. Come on."
"No need to swallow, keep your stomach to eat, and spit it out there." Wang He pointed to the corner.
Li Lei's head fell there, his eyes were blood red, and he witnessed everything that had just happened.
Zhang Mei looked at Zhang Lei's ferocious head and felt a little guilty.
But he walked over obediently.
"No, no, don't taint Lei Zi!!!"
"Leizi, I'm sorry for you."
"I can't help you get revenge, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Wu Tian struggled, trying to stop him, but there were traces of his blood on the ground, and no part of his skin was good. He was trampled under his feet, and he couldn't stand up at all, and could only shed tears of heartache.
I said sorry feebly.
"Hahaha."
Wang He laughed loudly, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart. He liked to see others helpless.
However, while laughing, Wang He suddenly felt a chill coming over him.
The feeling of suffocation prevented him from moving.
Fortunately, a light curtain on his body protected him in time, which saved him from death.
However, all of his men were not so lucky, and all their bodies were separated.
Zhang Mei was startled.
However, the next moment her head also rolled down on the wall, and she looked at Li Lei's head, her horrified eyes confronting Li Lei's angry eyes.
"Who dares to sneak attack me!"
Wang He glared at the door.
A pair of good-looking fox girls and dragon girls walked in first.
Wang He was stunned, his angry expression disappeared instantly, his eyes brightened, these were definitely the two most beautiful women he had ever seen.
Every gesture can arouse his passion.
It turned out to be two ancient beasts.
However, the two fox girls and dragon girls stopped after entering the door, and then a young man wearing a black windbreaker walked out from between the two girls.
His eyes were cold.
Wang He shuddered involuntarily.
Who is this person? He is so powerful that even a descendant of the Hou clan feels threatened.
"Who are you?"
Wang He looked at Fang Luo. He could subdue two ancient beasts, and he seemed to be a descendant of the ancient people.
"Fang, Brother Fang?"
Wu Tian, who fell to the ground, was also stunned. He looked at Fang Luo in disbelief, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
Why is Fang Luo here?
"Suffering."
Fang Luo walked to Wu Tian and did not dislike the stains on his body. He stretched out his hand to help him up.
Then he glanced at Li Lei's head in the corner.
A strong murderous intention surged through his body.
"How do you want to die?" Fang Luo asked Wang He word by word.
"You want to kill me?"
Wang He was stunned, as if he had heard some big joke: "Boy, you are also a descendant of the ancient clan. Do you know who I am? I am a descendant of the Hou clan."
Fang Luo said expressionlessly: "It's just Hou Men."
"A mere Hou Men?"
Wang He sneered: "What a big statement. Looking at the entire ancient clan, there are only a hundred or so lords."
"Do you dare to report out of the house? Maybe your ancestors will have to kneel down and pay homage to me."
"presumptuous!"
Long Bingxue snorted lightly, and without Fang Luo taking action, he directly released a blast of freezing wind. Wang He's body immediately froze stiff.
She was condescending and looked down upon the other person: "A mere descendant of a noble family dares to be disrespectful to my little master. He deserves to die."
Long Bingxue has been eating the flesh and blood of ancient beasts in the past few days, and now he has recovered 20% of his strength. He can easily deal with a descendant of the Hou family with a pinch of his fingers.
Long Bingxue took action again.
At this time, Wang He's body shone with light again, and a shadow stood beside Wang He: "Stop."
"Who are you?" Long Bingxue squinted at the other party.
"I am Wang Xuan, the ancestor of the Wang family of the ancient clan."
Wang Xuan is a 70-year-old man with white hair and skin folds on his face, which gives people an unfathomable feeling.
He waved his hand, and Wang He regained his color.
At the same time, he groaned, fell to the ground, covered his chest and pointed angrily at Long Bingxue: "Bitch, you dare to hit me, I will kill you!"
"Shut up."
Wang Xuan snorted lightly, and said to Fang Luo with a calm expression: "Hunter, since you are a descendant of the ancient people, maybe your ancestors have an old relationship with me. What happened today is just a misunderstanding, so let's leave it at that."
His tone was non-negotiable.
As if ordering Fang Luo.
"No, you can't know my ancestors, just don't worry and die." Fang Luo said lightly.
"hehe,"
Wang Xuan sneered: "I don't even know Wang Xuan of Dongzhou. It seems that your ancestors are not very good either."
"That's it, you still look down on Hou Men." Wang He also looked disdainful. Can people nowadays really pretend to think that a descendant of an ancient tribe can be as noble as himself?
"It's true, he's just an ordinary person."
Fang Luo's lips curled up: "It's just Fang."
"What did you say? Your surname is Fang?"
Wang Xuan was startled, wondering if he had heard wrongly. His heart suddenly pounded and his throat became dry.
The surname Fang appears again in the ancient land of the Fang family.
He couldn't help but ask: "Why are you here..."
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