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Chapter 132 Don't kill, be a good boy(1/2)

"Master?"

Go to hell and look at Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang nodded, said hello, and rushed over with Erhei and Da Mao.

Zhao Lang didn't move where he was. Whatever happened in the future, he would have to deal with it himself.

Soon, the three of them met the big man.

If there is nothing extra, a few people will take action directly.

Zhao Lang originally thought that they would be able to take down the opponent soon. After all, after training for so long, several of them knew how to combine attacks.

But I didn't expect that when they met each other, the opponent would be knocked away!

Zhao Lang's face darkened and he made a gesture, and the others rushed forward.

He just wanted to exercise to die, and did not want to risk his life by doing so.

Although the big man struggled several times, he was finally captured and pressed in front of Zhao Lang.

"Master, this guy is a bastard! Otherwise, I would have captured him long ago!"

He came to Zhao Lang in disgrace and said.

He originally wanted to show off his face in front of Zhao Lang, but unexpectedly he was almost killed.

"Human?"

Zhao Lang looked at the muddy man in front of him, but didn't see any difference.

"Master, there is a fishy smell on these barbarians, and we can smell it when we are close."

Go back to death.

"Where are you from?"

Zhao Lang asked, although this is a border area, it is still some distance away from the border line of Da Qin.

There is no reason for a barbarian to appear here so suddenly.

But the barbarian didn't say anything, he just looked at these people fiercely.

Wangcai showed a smile at this time and said,

"Sir, these ordinary barbarians cannot understand us."

"It's probably Zhuangzi who ran away. It's common for slaves to escape."

"However, this is an advantage for us, just give him to Mr. Qin!"

No one noticed that a trace of contempt flashed in Hu Ren's eyes.

Zhao Lang thought for a moment,

"Okay, Wangcai, you go and see that woman. If possible, just settle down."

Wangcai responded.

The group of people set off again, and no one paid much attention to this matter.

In Daqin, you can never catch a barbarian in the wild.

They are those Daqin people who have lost their fields and identities.

That is your slave, your property, no different from catching a rabbit in the wild.

Soon they arrived at Zhuangzi. The barbarian who was pressed down looked at Zhuangzi in front of him, and suddenly became restless.

Almost broke free.

Zhao Lang frowned and looked over, his face turned red, he had dropped his chain twice in front of the head of the house today.

Suddenly he said with a bit of anger,

"Master, I think this barbarian slave is just looking for a beating!"

"You give him to me, and I'll let him have a taste of his power."

Zhao Lang did not reply immediately, but looked at the Hu man.

Because he found that the Hu people were looking at everyone with extremely strange eyes.

There was even a cruel smile on his lips.

This look seemed familiar to him.

Soon, he remembered that it was the same when he looked at the queen.

This is the look of a dead person.

But why should a subdued slave look at them like this?

Zhao Lang thought for a while and couldn't find any trouble. He shook his head and said,

"I'll just hand him over to Mr. Qin."

"Go to death" can only be said angrily,

"If you dare to do anything in Zhuangzi, I will kill you directly!"

As soon as these words came out, the Hu man immediately shrank and seemed to be subdued.

Only when he died did he show a trace of satisfaction.

Zhao Lang always felt that something was wrong.

Soon, I entered Zhuangzi.

Just after arriving at Zhuangzi, a figure appeared in front of Zhao Lang.

"Alang, are you back? Come on, come on, I have gained some experience in the use of cardiopulmonary resuscitation today."

"The number of compressions and blows is related to our daily pulse and breathing!"

"No! I must try it myself!"

Needless to say, this figure is Mr. Qin.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was also surprised. This phenomenon was certainly easy to understand for him.

But in Da Qin, everyone thinks that people think with their "heart".

It's amazing that Mr. Qin was able to deduce these things from cardiopulmonary resuscitation in such a short period of time.

Zhao Lang directly pushed the barbarian out at this time and said,

"Mr. Qin, we captured an escaped Hu slave on the road and handed it over to you."

Mr. Qin's eyes suddenly lit up, but he immediately said with a bit of disgust,

"Why is there only one?"

"Forget it, Alang, come with me and use your own method to knock him out."

Zhao Lang sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide today.

In order to prevent the people in his village from being knocked unconscious by Mr. Qin one day.

He could only follow.

When they arrived at Mr. Qin's yard, Zhao Lang had the Hu man tied into a large figure and tied to the ground.

It will be convenient for rescue later.

At this time, the barbarians also realized something was wrong and immediately shouted loudly.

Although Zhao Lang couldn't understand a word of it, he knew it was definitely a curse word.

"Alang, I'm ready."

Mr. Qin looked at the barbarians on the ground and said excitedly.

For convenience, Mr. Qin even took off his loose coat.

This scene made the barbarian shudder, and then he cursed even more fiercely.

Zhao Lang felt irritated after hearing this, so he picked up a wooden stick and hit him directly on the chest according to his previous experience of beating Brother Hai.

"Noisy!"

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the Hu man's body twitched violently, but he did not faint.

As soon as his eyes turned red, he was about to curse again.

Zhao Lang had already increased his strength and struck again!

This time, the barbarian fainted very simply.

Mr. Qin had already started to squat down to check.

"Okay! No pulse or breath!"
To be continued...
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