The warrior Shaqi said in horror: "Well, this kid is angry, he is about to turn into a giant dragon, Your Excellency moshang, you should run away." Nong Qier also felt that Master Long's fighting spirit was getting stronger bit by bit, But seeing moshang's expression, he was still calm and composed, very confident, and said happily: "Don't be afraid, moshang can handle it. I haven't met one that can defeat high-level necromancers, and can turn super-samurai into A man who is his own slave."
The samurai Shaqi was stunned, his eyeballs almost fell out, and his mouth was longer than ramen. A high-level samurai like Nong Qier was beyond his reach, super-samurai? It was only heard of in the legend. I couldn't believe what I heard just now. I felt that what I experienced that day was too bizarre. I slapped myself twice before I was sure that I was not dreaming.
Young Master Long clenched his fists with both hands, and stared at moshang with a pair of small eyes, full of angry power, saying the words "unwilling to forgive" again and again, his body began to swell slowly, and he was about to transform into Jackie Chan, but suddenly When it fell silent, it seemed that when it was about to ejaculate, it suddenly stopped. This feeling was too abrupt, and no one could figure out why.
In fact, transforming into a Jackie Chan requires a lot of mental strength. After being punched by moshang, ordinary people would have died long ago. Although Master Long is still alive, his strength is not enough to support the spiritual strength he needs to transform. With a roar, Young Master Long, who hadn't transformed, still threw a punch at Ming Zhi's chest. A huge wind is generated on the fist, and it feels as if everything around it is going to be blown away.
Although the wind was strong, the people around were unwilling to close their eyes, because they didn't want to miss out what method moshang would use to deal with this powerful punch. As a result, his eyes were stunned, moshang didn't make any big moves at all, his arm stretched out to hold Master Long's fist at lightning speed, and in an instant, in this instant, all the strength disappeared, There was a sudden silence around again.
Young Master Long still refused to believe that this was the truth, moshang's arm was thrown back forcefully, and he fell heavily to the ground, his fist was still tightly clenched. Unbelievable, miraculous, thunderous cheers, shouts as if seeing the arrival of the savior, filled the entire city of Xilu. moshang raised his hand slightly, and Master Long floated in front of his eyes. moshang stretched out his hand and pinched his neck. He was powerless to fight back, and the blood was continuously overflowing from his mouth, which was mixed with white milky liquid. It was him. Tears and snot. The nine children shrank aside, not daring to come forward to help.
It's all over. Everyone who saw this admiration regarded moshang as a hero in their hearts, because Young Master Long's popularity was too bad. He took pleasure in bullying others and made others admire his own strength. , everyone is jealous of his power, so they have to compliment him, because only mentally retarded, low-energy, fools will regard a little kid as an idol in their hearts, and all kinds of false images will be punched by moshang. All the people who were surrounded by evil forces were liberated.
"Please, please forgive me, please forgive me." Young Master Long begged moshang weakly, his arrogance had already disappeared, and the only thing he thought about now was to survive.
"Have you heard other people's cheers?" moshang shook his head slightly and said, "You are a child who can cause such a big public outrage, don't you think you should wake up?" Young Master Long burst into tears: "I was wrong , I know now, I hope you see it in Zijin..." At first I wanted to use the name "Zijin Long Family", but thinking that this would not work for moshang, I immediately shut up and thought about it, except Zijin Outside Long's house, he really has nothing to show off.
Master Long's begging for mercy attracted countless people's scolding. Almost 90% of the people shouted that moshang would kill him and completely eradicate this scum for them. The remaining less than 10% of the people were out of humanitarian ,remain silent. When moshang was still thinking about whether to let him go, another unexpected thing happened. The nine children who came with Master Long pointed at Master Long at the same time and cursed: "We've had enough of you!" , you call us little ones all day long, what's so great about yourself, this hero, thank you for saving us, we actually live under his power every day, all the bad things we do are forced No, please forgive us." The nine children kowtowed to moshang.
Young Master Long was in complete despair, staring at the nine children, and said, "You guys, how could you treat me like this?" One of the girls pointed at Young Master Long mercilessly and said, "You whore, if you weren't afraid of you Zijinlong family, why are our sisters willing to be tortured by you." Some adults were dumbfounded, listening to this child, could it be that this kid-sized Young Master Long would still rob civilian girls by force?
Young Master Long couldn't breathe, his face turned purple, and he said, "Why is it like this? Didn't you sign a loyalty contract with me, and you will be loyal to me for the rest of your life? Why, how can you betray me?" The older child stepped forward and said: "Bullshit loyalty contract, do you think you can control us with a drop of blood? Listen to me, we are willing to be driven by you, it's all because you are a boy from the Long family, other than that, In our eyes, you are nothing at all, you can only pretend to be powerful and bully the weak." These children seem to be trained by Master Long not only to flatter, but also to manipulate the wind. They know that Master Long has lost power, and they have been trained before. The nobles they bullied will definitely report them, so they simply put all the responsibility on Young Master Long.
moshang heard something about "a drop of blood, a contract of loyalty", and he didn't understand it, so he asked the nonchalant beside him. Nong Qier said: "A contract is a kind of self-consolation contract. It is to condense the oath of two people on a drop of blood and keep it in memory. It means never betrayal. It is better than a verbal promise, but in fact It's not even as good as a paper contract, there have been betrayers of the loyalty contract in recent years, so few people will believe this kind of contract."
Ming Zhi sneered: "Do you want to control a person with a strong opinion with just a drop of blood? It's so naive. If it's so easy to control, is a person still a person? How is it different from a beast without a brain?" When a ten-year-old child makes it, he feels that it is possible. Young Master Long regretted it very much, thinking: "I only understand now, is it too late?"
Ming Zhi said earnestly to him: "Obeyance and peace are built on the back of strong force. If you want others not to betray you, signing any shit contract is useful. As long as your strength is strong enough, I don't believe they will risk it." My life is in danger of betraying you, do you understand, brat?" Young Master Long felt his breath getting weaker and weaker, knowing that if he continued like this, he would lose his breath and die, so he couldn't nod his head and blinked hard to express his agreement.