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Chapter 231 The hero

All eyes fell on Yang Jiong.

Yang Jiong, on the other hand, looked at Zhou Sen with a dull look on his face. It was obvious that he did not want to take the risk to kill the three sentinels of the headhunters.

"The hatred for killing your father is irreconcilable. What's more, your mother was kidnapped by them, and now, in your prime of life, you are greedy for life and afraid of death. You really let me down, you are not only

You have lost your blood and even your humanity. Yang Jiong, don’t take your sister with you. You have no ability to protect her. If she follows you, she will eventually become a trophy for the headhunters." Zhou Sen said with a disappointed look on his face.

Yang Jiong's sister held her brother's arm tightly, her delicate body trembling, and her face looked frightened.

Yang Jiong did not speak, but he clenched his fists so tightly that his joints made a burst of noise.

If Zhou Sen talks about Yang Jiong's parents, Yang Jiong's psychological pressure will not be very great. After all, the tragedy has happened, and it doesn't matter if everyone is in the same situation. If Zhou Sen says that he cannot protect his sister, this makes him feel a

He felt humiliated, but he couldn't refute it because what Zhou Sen said was true.

"I'll go!" Ran Xiaomin pulled out a sharp dagger from his trouser leg with a fierce look on his face.

"After killing the sentinel, I will reward everyone who does it with a golden bead." Zhou Sen ignored Ran Xiaomin and began to increase the pressure. In many cases, people's bloody nature is not only stimulated by family affection and love, but also by the stimulation of family affection and love.

Monetary incentives.

At the same time, Zhou Sen took out dozens of golden beads from his backpack. These golden beads were summoned from the space ring immediately after Zhou Sen was sent to this place of death by the God of Death, because the space ring

Items cannot be summoned selectively, so he must prepare them in advance.

In order to summon the backpack and golden beads, Zhou Sen tried many times and summoned a lot of messy daily necessities that Ouyang Fei prepared for him before he successfully summoned the gold beads, backpack and other objects. Now, the gold summoned by Zhou Sen

It came in handy.

A group of teenagers were ready to move, their eyes shining with excitement.

The teenagers have no idea about gold, but they know very well that all their family properties are not as valuable as the gold bead in Zhou Sen's hand. Now, the teenagers' families are broken up and they have nothing. The temptation of this gold bead is really great for them.

It's too big.

"Ran Xiaomin, in view of your extraordinary courage, I decided to reward you with a golden bead first!" Zhou Sen handed the golden bead to Ran Xiaomin.

"Thank you... thank you..." Ran Xiaomin opened her hands to hold Jin Zhu, her arms trembling with excitement.

"I do!"

"I do too!"

"Wait a minute, don't express your position yet. I have to tell you that if any of you just want to deceive me of a golden bead, you may be disappointed. As long as I find that you have not taken the initiative, or are hiding behind your companions and watching, then

, I will cancel the reward. Okay, now, I will let Ran Xiaomin fully represent me, and he will lead you to kill the three headhunter sentinels!" Zhou Sen said lightly.

"Mr. Zhou, can you lend me your knife?" Yang Jiong asked cautiously.

"No. It's not that I can't lend you my sword, but your numbers already have an absolute advantage, so I think you should rely on yourself, and you will have to rely on yourself in the future. I can tell you,

You have now lost your land and the protection of your parents. If you continue to cowardly escape like this, sooner or later, your heads will be chopped off by the headhunters. Since you are all dead, your only way is to give it a try.

Maybe there is a way to survive." Zhou Sen said calmly.

"We..." a teenager asked.

"Okay, next, if you have any questions, you can ask Ran Xiaomin directly. From now on, he will be my agent, and all your money must be obtained through him." Zhou Sen directly interrupted the young man's question.

"Xiao Min, what should we do now?" a teenager asked.

"Those who stay stay on this side, and those who don't want to stay go back the same way." Ran Xiaomin did not answer the boy's words.

There was a commotion among the teenagers.

Yang Jiong was the first to stand by Ran Xiaomin's side. He had no choice. As Zhou Sen said, he was unable to protect his sister. After leaving this temporary small group, he had nowhere to go.

This small group is not safe for Yang Jiong either, but at least it has the backing of a very wealthy person.

Some Yang Jiong took the lead, and the teenagers stood next to Ran Xiaomin.

No, there is still one person who is not standing next to Ran Xiaomin.

A dark-skinned young man hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to turn around and leave.

"Heizi, wait." Ran Xiaomin called out to the dark-skinned boy.

"What?"

"I give you this golden bead."

"Ah...really?" Heizi looked surprised.

"Here you go." Ran Xiaomin walked towards Heizi and handed the golden bead in his left hand to the boy called Heizi.

"Thank you...ah..."

Heizi reached out to pick up the golden beads handed over by Ran Xiaomin. Before he could receive the beads, the dagger in Ran Xiaomin's hand had already stabbed into his heart. Heizi looked at Ran Xiaomin in horror and opened his mouth.

But he was speechless, and large balls of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Space has stopped.

Time is frozen.

Everyone looked at Ran Xiaomin with dull expressions. No one thought that Ran Xiaomin would commit murder violently, not even Zhou Sen.

"Heizi, I know you have a relative who is working as a lackey for the headhunters, and I also know you will seek refuge with that relative, so I'm sorry!" The dagger in Ran Xiaomin's hand turned hard, and Heizi's body fell heavily.

On the ground.

Kill decisively and cruelly.

The second son will become a great person!

Zhou Sen secretly admired Ran Xiaomin. Although he was young, he knew how to seize the opportunity and make the correct judgment at the first time. If this black man really has relatives who are the lackeys of the headhunters, then this person will eventually become

The traitors of the Sheep Clan, now that the relationship between the enemy and ourselves is clear, there is no need to be merciful.

The air was filled with a choking smell of blood, and the atmosphere became solemn.

The teenagers did not expect that Ran Xiaomin suddenly changed. They were all frightened into silence. After all, he killed his friends who had grown up together in public. At this time, the teenagers were secretly glad that they chose to stay.

, otherwise, he would have become the dead soul of Ran Xiaomin.

Naturally, the teenagers didn't know that Ran Xiaomin was different from them.

Ran Xiaomin's grandfather was a history teacher. He had a clear understanding of the history of the headhunters since he was a child, which also led to his very strong willpower.

"We are always twenty-three people now. Excluding Yang Jiong and Yang Hui, we are twenty people. Now, I divide the twenty people into four groups, each group of five. In other words, five people deal with one person.

, and one more group will be used as a mobile force to deal with the possible extra people. In addition, Yang Hui will stay with Mr. Zhou, while Yang Jiong and I will take care of the overall situation and serve as mobile candidates to prevent the headhunters' sentries from being killed due to their extraordinary bravery.

Out of control. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

"Okay, I allow you to find a partner yourself, and I will distribute the rest."

Zhou Sen found that Ran Xiaomin's whole person seemed to have suddenly transformed, and there was an aura of looking down on the world in his every move.

Many people are born to be domineering figures, and Ran Xiaomin is undoubtedly such a figure.


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