"Bah!" The second-level middle-grade sword he had just obtained fell straight to the ground, and Jun Changan was stunned.
The dignified Tiger Commander at the late third level died at the hands of a human kid at the early stage of foundation building.
How can this be!
However, no matter how much he refused to believe it, when the young man dragged the tiger corpse and his heroic eyes fell on him, the once most powerful monk in Huroar Valley could not stop trembling all over.
As if waking up from a dream, he suddenly picked up the sword on the ground and stuffed it back into Zuo Ping'an's hand:
"Give it back to you."
The latter held the lost treasure like a hot potato, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying.
Kneeling on the ground with a plop, he kowtowed to the young man who was walking over:
"Adults, little ones, little ones shouldn't..."
"Brother Zuo, why should you be so modest?" Yang Zhen said with a smile: "If Brother Zuo hadn't invited this old demon tiger over, I might not have been able to kill it in the nest so easily! Haha!"
"Don't dare, don't dare," Zuo Ping'an seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and quickly responded: "This is what a young person should do, don't dare to take credit, don't dare to take credit."
"What if I can't fight this demon tiger?" the young man asked suddenly, with no smile on his face.
Zuo Ping'an was speechless, hesitating and speechless.
"If there are no means of self-protection, the person who died just now is probably the one who died." Yang Zhen paced slowly beside him: "Yang asked himself how restrained he was in his daily behavior, and he never offended you, but he didn't know that Mr. Why are you using the sword I gave you, but you want to complain to that old demon tiger, and he will kill me?"
At this moment, everyone in the entire venue looked at these two people and did not dare to say anything. The boy's questioning voice echoed in the night, like a fire that was about to break out, making people tremble with fear.
Zuo Ping'an, who was among them, was even more frightened and sweating profusely.
"Remember that mountain two months ago," Yang Zhen pointed to the distant mountain col: "At that time, when we talked about why there were few mortals and many monks in Huroar Valley, the old man was angry. It can be seen that the demon clan has oppressed my human clan, and even The people are in dire straits, and your Excellency is not without feelings."
"As for the demon clan's insatiable greed and unscrupulous behavior, the old gentleman has mentioned it more than once in front of me in the past two months. That's why I thought that the old gentleman is not just a fellow-minded person, but at least shares the same hatred and hatred."
"But why today, after I killed a bunch of monsters, Your Excellency went out of character and hurried to report the news, for fear that I would escape. What's the reason for this?"
After saying that, he stared at the other person with bright eyes.
Zuo Pingan's lips moved, knowing that at this time, he had to give an explanation.
"For self-preservation," he whispered.
"Self-protection?"
"That's right, protect yourself!" The old man's voice became angry: "Sir, if you kill the monster, you will probably run away! But what about us? What about us monks in the Tiger Roaring Valley? Who doesn't have a wife, children, or relatives? Can they leave?"...
"Your Excellency is extremely powerful, and may have the means to save one's life when being hunted by the demon clan. However, we monks, who have only one or two skills for generations, do not know how to fight, cannot become invisible, and do not even have flying magical weapons! We can hide Where to go? Even if I hide for a day or two, can I hide for a month or two, a year or two, or a lifetime?"
"Sooner or later it will be death!"
"So, you want to hand over me, the murderer of the demon clan, in exchange for the safety of your family and the temporary peace of all of you, right?" Yang Zhen asked coldly.
Anger burned in the young man's heart. He did not expect that after standing up and slaying all the monsters tonight, what he would get in exchange was not everyone's gratitude and joy, but fear, disgust and betrayal!
"Is that what you all think?" He shouted and glared at the audience!
caught his gaze
The monks who were swept away all lowered their heads and said nothing. This was because they were shocked by his strength and did not dare to look at him.
These people have been oppressed and humiliated for generations and have become accustomed to the oppression of powerful people. Anyone who is restless is an alien in their hearts and must be eliminated quickly!
This is a group of pitiful people, a group of selfish people, a group of slaves who are good at calculation and have lost their blood and fighting spirit!
His eyes finally fell on Su Xiuying and her daughter.
The former's eyes met his, his face full of concern and gratitude.
Xiao Yezi was covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face.
She was crying, crying sadly.
The little girl understood very well that Grandpa Zuo, who usually smiled at her and was amiable, had abandoned her the moment she was taken away by the monster!
Not only Grandpa Zuo, but also many, many people, including her own father, abandoned her!
The monsters take everything from her, but once she is chosen as food by them, the remaining people are not grieving for her tragic experience, but are happy that they can continue to live!
Only Uncle Yang and his mother-in-law did not give up on themselves!
"Uncle Yang -" the little girl shouted loudly: "You saved Xiao Zizi! Without you, Xiao Zizi would have been eaten by monsters long ago. Wuwu..."
"Uncle Yang, you are a good person, you cannot die, they, they are all bad people, bad people who help monsters, wuwu..."
"Hahaha!" Yang Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed. The little girl's answer comforted him and strengthened his belief——
Where there is oppression, there is resistance!
I resisted and killed a few monsters. Is it still wrong?
Let you, the selfish and scheming monks, judge my rights and wrongs?
You are not qualified!
"After all, you are still doing it for yourself," the young man looked at Zuo Ping'an and said in a serious tone: "Even if you talk nonsense and come up with countless reasons, your whistle-blowing behavior is betrayal!"
"Traitors deserve to die!"
Yang Zhen scolded sternly, swung the wooden stick, and a big head suddenly exploded!
Zuo Pingan, die immediately!
The whole audience was shocked, and Xiao Zizi's crying stopped abruptly.
Yang Zhen's heart suddenly disappeared.
You have betrayed me and even found a strong enemy to kill me. Why should I leave you here?
When a true man acts, he should be happy with his grudges!
However, Zuo Pingan is only one of them. There are two people he will kill tonight, and the other one is——
Lu Youan.
The young man strode to this king.
Lu Youan's face turned pale and he fell limply to the ground. From the undisguised murderous intent of the other party, he knew that he was in doom tonight.
"You deserved to die three times," Yang Zhen said with a stern face: "First, when I first came to the island, you tried your best to slander me in front of the tiger demon and instigated it to kill me..."
"Secondly, after Little Leaf was captured by the monster, you didn't want to rescue him. Instead, you blamed me for the incident. You even wanted to catch me to please the monster."
"Third, I saved your daughter, so you don't want to be grateful, but you actually encouraged the deputy general manager and called on the crowd to kill me!"
"In these three times, when did you not want to take my life? In that case, I don't need to spare your life! Brother Zuo has one less companion on his way to Huangquan, so go down and accompany him!"
After saying that, the young man raised his wooden stick and was about to swing it down! _&
